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Mingyi nodded, looked at Cheng Mingli, and then looked at Cheng Dazhu and other tribesmen standing beside him.

The clan leader said nothing and knelt down with gratitude on his face, "Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for your advice. I would like to thank you for your advice on behalf of the clan."

"I would like to express my gratitude to the prince for the advice, and thank him for his kindness in giving the common people and others a place to live." The elderly village chief took a breath, and his reaction was extremely fast.

"The grass-roots people and others thank the Crown Prince."

Everyone in the Cheng clan knelt down one after another, including Cheng Yuanxi, Chen Daya, and Cheng Mingli.

Mingyi stood there and couldn't move away. The tribesmen surrounded them three levels inside and three levels outside. Moreover, Zhou Ting seemed to be aware of her intention to escape, and grabbed her wrist, causing her to suffer. When the courtesy of the whole clan is unavoidable, one can only avoid the thanks from family members.

An Yi, the guards and Zhou Ting's close eunuchs all had expressionless faces.

Zhou Ting raised his hand and said, "Get up."

"Thank you, my son."

Everyone stood up one after another and gathered together in twos and threes, looking at the barren ground as if they saw hope.

Zhou Ting's palm slid down from Mingyi's wrist, held her hand, and pulled her out of the crowd.

"Yiyi, I'm going back first. You guys can settle down well. If you need anything, go to the village chief of Yuzhuang, or go to Fucheng to find me." Zhou Ting took out a small purse from his arms and stuffed it into her. "There is a token inside. See it." If you see me, everyone in the Zhou Palace will recognize me."

"Okay, thank you."

Mingyi accepted the purse and didn't ask him when he prepared it, because she could probably guess it and there was no need to ask.

"You don't have to be polite to me. I'm leaving now. I'll come to see you next time I take a break."

Mingyi sent people to the carriage.

Zhou Ting stepped on the stool and got on the carriage, stood on the carriage shaft and turned to look at Mingyi, "I'll leave An Yi to you. If you need anything, you can ask him to send me a message."

After saying that, without giving Mingyi a chance to refuse, she turned around and got into the carriage; she did not dare to look out, for fear that she would not want to leave.

When An Yi heard the prince's words, he consciously stood behind Ming Yi.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhou Ting said: "No, come in and take down the luggage."

"Here."

Bu Wei climbed into the carriage and moved out everything belonging to Mingyi one by one.

Upon seeing this, An Yin stepped forward and unloaded the carriage. There were four red-painted long boxes in total. Normally, they were not visible under the seats of the carriage, but it was only after they were moved out that they realized how much space they took up.

After moving the things, he got off the carriage again and bowed to Mingyi before raising his voice.

"Departure."

Unexpectedly, a loud shout startled the noisy crowd of the Cheng family; they stepped forward to see him off in unison, and Zhou Ting's carriage turned around and drove far away before the Cheng family looked back.

Mingyi looked at the four long boxes on the ground. The length of each box was about two feet, which was about sixty or seventy centimeters.

An Yi walked up and asked: "Ms. Cheng, where are the things?"

"Put it over here." Cheng Yuanxi hurriedly stepped forward to lift a box and greeted, "Big brother and second brother, come here to help."

Cheng Yuandong and Cheng Yuannan smiled and stepped forward to help. One by one, they followed Cheng Yuanxi to the cart belonging to Cheng Yuanxi's house and put them away; the last box was moved over by An Yi.

The person who had borrowed the cart from Cheng Yuanxi's family hurriedly unloaded the things and helped put Mingyi's box on it. Then he called the family members to take the things into their hands.

Chen Daya put her arms around her daughter's shoulders and looked at her fair-skinned, beautiful and delicate daughter who had been raised in just three months. She was full of gratitude to the Crown Prince of Zhou, and now she no longer had to worry about her daughter's skin. “Mom, how should we spend tonight?”

"Let's build a shed first. As long as it doesn't rain, we can make do with it first." Chen Daya, who was familiar with the family, immediately guessed what they were thinking and told her daughter the same thing.

Mingyi nodded, "Then my brother and I will go find some firewood and come back."

"Okay, don't run too far."

Cheng Mingli smiled gently, "Mom, my sister and I are only going to the foot of the mountain."

"Keep an eye on my sister." Chen Daya said and looked down at her daughter's clothes. "Yiyi, take the clothes. Mom will go with you to the woods to change into some clothes."

Mingyi was wearing a long brocade dress, which was luxurious, and she liked all the jewelry on her head.

Her daughter looks good in clothes and she is happy; but they need to settle down before they can talk about anything else.

"I know, I'm going to get the clothes from before." Mingyi ran towards the cart, and Cheng Mingli hurriedly followed. The brother and sister worked together for a while to find her luggage at the bottom of the mattress.

When we are rushing on the road, no one knows when we are under pressure.

She opened her bag and took out a set of cotton-padded clothes that had been washed until they were new. Mingyi held them in her arms and went to find Chen Daya, while Cheng Mingli helped her sister clean up the mess; she put the things on the trolley back together and waited for her sister to come back.

"Mom, I found it." Mingyi ran towards Chen Daya holding her clothes.

Chen Daya smiled and took the clothes in her hand, "Mom, help you get them."

"Thank you ma'am."

The mother and daughter walked into the woods and found a blind corner covered by stones. Chen Daya blocked the blind corner and helped her daughter pass the clothes. After changing, Mingyi suddenly felt that her body was loose.

The clothes given by Zhou Ting are very good, really good, so good; she can't move too much when wearing them, and she can't do other tasks. Not to mention, silk and satin can only be worn by rich people.

Otherwise, if you accidentally touch it while working, it will be damaged.

"Mom has washed and put away your clothes; I will give them to you to wear after our house is ready." Chen Daya carefully wrapped the other clothes and embroidered shoes with her coat, as well as the gold that was removed from Mingyi's head. silver jewelry.

Mingyi nodded and said not caring, "Mom, let's go quickly."

"You kid, slow down, why are you running so fast?"

Chen Daya complained, but her pace was no slower than hers.

After walking out of the forest, Mingyi went straight to her brother, "Brother, let's go pick up firewood and bring ropes to tie it up."

"You're back so soon." Cheng Mingli looked at her with a smile, jumped out of the carriage, and held two hemp ropes in his hands.

When you go out to collect firewood, you won't find anyone without a rope.

"Let's go then. After sitting in the carriage for so long, my bones are getting hard." Mingyi ran away with joy, and Cheng Mingli chased after him. There was laughter between the brother and sister.

Cheng Mingyue looked at their backs chasing each other with envy, but she was more jealous.

Cheng Mingyi has been like a nemesis since she was a child. As long as Cheng Mingyi is doing well, she will not be doing well. Cheng Mingyi has won the favor of Prince Zhou, and good things are given to her as if they don't cost money. She has been riding in a carriage with Prince Zhou on the way.

That's what she wanted to go, but couldn't help but go.

Prince Zhou was very indifferent to her, and she was scared when she saw Prince Zhou's cold and heartless eyes.

She still remembers the lesson she learned from the last time. She can't do anything more, otherwise, her parents will not let her go. Now she can only stand quietly, watching Cheng Mingyi's glory.