Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1128 Famine and Natural Disaster 288

The next day, Zhou Ting accompanied her home. Mingyi looked at the carriage carrying things one after another and didn't know what to say.

This posture looks so much like returning home.

"Yiyi, watch your step."

Zhou Ting stood beside her and helped her step on the horse stool and board the carriage.

Mingyi smiled and said, "Thank you Chaosheng."

Accepting his wishes, he stepped onto the carriage and got straight into the carriage.

Buwei walked to Zhou Ting, bent down slightly, covered his clothes with his hands, and raised his hands so that Zhou Ting could support him.

"Please get in the carriage."

"Yes." Zhou Ting nodded lightly, supported Buwei's wrist, stepped onto the carriage, and entered the carriage; Buwei closed the carriage door for him outside, and the carriage fell into darkness.

Mingyi opened the car curtain and fixed it in the dark latches on both sides, and the interior of the car immediately became bright.

She leaned on the car window and looked out, letting in the fresh air. When the carriage started, there was a moment of bumps that sent Mingyi's body out. There was not much movement, and she stabilized herself in a moment, but it scared Zhou Ting so much. Get people back in one fell swoop.

"Be careful."

Falling into the warm embrace, Mingyi ignored the open view outside and turned to look at the panic expression that could not be restrained in time. Her heart softened; she came out of his arms, sat next to him, and patted his cheek. head as a sign of comfort.

"It won't scare you if you touch your fur, but it will scare you if you touch your ears."

Zhou Ting:.

He was the only one scared by co-writing.

Pulling down the mischievous little hand on her head, Zhou Tingman was helpless and could only hold her tender little hand tightly and speak earnestly.

"It scared me. Don't do this again next time. When the carriage just starts, the horses will have a period of adaptation. They tend to shake and bump when walking on the road. What you did just now was very dangerous."

"Next time, remember, you are not afraid of the tide." She smiled and shook his hand, "I know how to fight, even if I fall out, it will be okay."

Zhou Ting squeezed her little paws, not wanting her to fall out, "Be more careful next time."

He was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he was still frightened now.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Zhou Ting was finally calmed down, and Mingyi no longer leaned against the car window, but looked sideways at me at the receding buildings outside. After looking at me for a while, she felt bored, so Zhou Ting took out the snack juice that Buwei had prepared all morning. Eat with her.

Eating snacks and drinking juice slowly, I am still bored, but I no longer feel like I have nothing to do.

Zhou Ting, on the other hand, was holding a book in his hand, reading, eating with her, and occasionally talking. The atmosphere in the carriage was good, and Zhou Ting enjoyed the warmth. As long as Mingyi was around, he felt happy when he could see her.

As the carriage left the city and walked on the country road back to Chengjiazhuang, Mingyi became interested again.

The scenery on the roadside was lush and green, and the good air made her feel better.

The guard who was following him saw Mingyi approaching the window, adjusting the speed of the horse, and increasing the distance between the horse and the carriage. This would not block Mingyi's sight, and could protect the people on the carriage at all times.

"Chaosheng, I want to go to the mountains to play. Can we go to the mountains this time when we come back?"

Zhou Ting is busy with affairs, so it is better for Mingyi to really rest when he takes a bath. He has to read many official documents every day; it is related to the development of the entire northwest and the survival of the people, so he can't rest even if he wants to.

Sure enough, Zhou Ting put down the book and looked at the little girl close at hand, smiling apologetically.

"I'm afraid I can't accompany you up the mountain. I have to go back to Fucheng in the afternoon. You can stay at home for a few more days. I'll leave two guards for you, and a secret guard to follow you. If you want to go to the mountain, take them with you." What he was thinking He understood that his little girl was not raised in a boudoir, but was used to running around in the mountains and forests. Instead of restricting her, it would be better to send someone to follow her to protect her and let her play as much as she can. When she is happy, she will naturally restrain herself.

"Ok."

Mingyi knew that there was a secret guard following her, but she didn't expect Zhou Ting to say it directly; he never seemed to hide anything about her from her.

Thinking of this, she smiled heartily and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't go to the mountains with you to play. The mountains are so much fun; the place is spacious, the scenery is beautiful, you are free, and there are plenty of prey. You can play in the mountains for a whole day without getting tired of it. You are here The palace is busy with official duties and military affairs every day, so it is rare for you to rest at ease. I originally planned to let you relax, but I didn't consider that you have many things to do, so a half-day rest is great. "

It’s true that I’m sorry, and it’s true that I feel sorry for him.

Seek his own government in his position.

He has done a good job, and the current tranquility in the northwest is the best proof.

Moreover, there seems to have been no foreign invasion in the past few months.

Zhou Ting smiled gently and listened carefully before speaking, "No regrets, I will take you to play next time I have a chance. Let's go hunting."

"Okay." Hunting and other things used to be for survival and a better life; now it is purely a kind of entertainment, and it doesn't matter whether you can hunt or not. "Speaking of which, I haven't heard of foreign invasion this year. I wonder if we can do it this year." Completely settled.”

Zhou Ting also wanted to settle down, but he knew it was impossible. "Their peace is just a facade."

"Oh?" Mingyi gestured for him to start talking.

Zhou Ting smiled and said nothing more; his little girl didn't need to know these things, as she was still young and it was more appropriate for her to grow up carefree.

When Mingyi saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he asked no more questions.

Arriving at Chengjiazhuang, two carriages and a team of people entered Zhuangzi.

The people of the Cheng family in Zhuangzi have long been accustomed to it. Looking at the family crest on the carriage, they can tell that it belongs to the Prince of Zhou's palace, and it must be the son of the Prince of Zhou.

Shun Shun came outside Cheng Dazhu's house and knocked on the carriage door without moving the horse stool.

"Your Majesty, Miss Cheng, you can dismount."

Cheng Mingyi took a look, then let go of Zhou Ting's hand, opened the carriage door, and quickly got out of the carriage; Zhou Ting didn't stop her, so he could only protect her all the way out of the carriage.

Standing outside the door of Cheng's house, looking at the Cheng's house with the door wide open, no one was in the yard.

Buwei walked up and looked inside, and there was indeed no one there. He turned back to Mingyi and said, "Ms. Cheng, it seems that the Cheng family is not here."

"I don't know where I went. There must be someone there. Maybe it's not in the front yard." As she spoke, she pulled Zhou Ting into the house. There seemed to be no change in the house; only there were more flowers and plants in the front yard, and many were planted in the flower beds. Vegetable seedlings.

Zhou Ting looked around, looking full of life compared to the cold winter day.

"I wonder how my fruit seedlings are doing." Mingyi said uncertainly.

"We'll find out if you go and see." After saying that, he turned around and said, "Unload the things on the carriage and move Yiyi's things to Canghaiyuan; put the other things in the front hall to be distributed when the Cheng family comes over. one cent."

"The slave understands."

Not wanting to stop following him, he bowed his head respectfully.

Mingyi smiled at Buwei, and went straight to the fruit seedling field behind Canghai Garden with Zhou Ting; the tree stumps in the field had been rearranged, unlike in the winter when they looked neat but were actually messy and perfunctory. The fruit seedlings now The ground is not only strong with tree stumps, but also tall, with wooden boards and mottled bamboos as thick as an adult’s thumb built on top.

It can provide appropriate shade and allow the melon and fruit seedlings below to receive the appropriate amount of sunlight.