Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 232

Ruixue vaguely remembered that Laoqian had several apprentices.

But going to the northern border is a labor-intensive task after all, no matter how old he is, it is not easy for the old man to go alone.

With disciples taking care of them, everyone can feel at ease.

There is no shortage of skilled craftsmen in Shibalipu, and suitable candidates can always be found.

Sort out the two latest drawings, carefully put away the drawings of the high-temperature kiln and the large cargo ship.

Then I washed up and went to sleep.

After the fifth day of the new year, the annual vacation is over.

Zhuang Shang suddenly became quiet. The adults went to work, and those who went out to do business went out to do business.

Even children are sensible, and they took on the work of sweeping and housekeeping in the village.

Zhao Fengnian didn't go out much, and there were letters sent from the racecourse every day waiting for him to look over.

Qiqilu is quite used to the life in the village, probably because he has been in the city for a long time, and within a few days he regained his child's mind.

Although he still laughs, he is obviously more stable and not as lively as before.

He would play with the children in the village, but most of the time, he sat there alone in a daze.

Individuals have their own trajectory, since Zhao Fengnian reminded Ruixue that Qi Qilu is different from ordinary children.

Ruixue felt a lump in her heart, although she didn't deliberately avoid him.

But when getting along, it is inevitable that there will be some alienation that has never been felt before.

Qiqilu also felt it, so he would not like to pester Ruixue and Zhao Fengnian as much as before.

Early in the morning, the guards who stayed in the mansion came on horseback.

The family accepted the order of the Holy Majesty and urged Zhao Fengnian to go back to listen to the order.

Since Ruixue entered the mansion, it was the first time that the Holy Majesty issued an order to Zhao Fengnian so formally.

In the past, it was a completely laissez-faire attitude, at most a word of mouth.

On the first day of work after this year, he issued an imperial edict to Zhao Fengnian, which made Ruixue suspicious.

A little worried, he opened the door and entered the room, and stepped forward to help him arrange his clothes and hair accessories.

"Your Majesty will make a decree for the prince, and the prince has a plan in mind."

Zhao Fengnian lowered his head gently so that Ruixue could help him tidy up his hair.

"No. I'm already like this, no matter how bad it is, how bad it can be. Wan Wan doesn't need to worry, nothing will happen."

Ruixue took the cloak from Jingfeng and tied it carefully for Zhao Fengnian.

Biting her lips, she said, "I'll go back with you. If you have anything wrong, my life will not be easy in the future."

Zhao Fengnian was stunned for a moment: "How come, Wanwan just lives according to her own ideas, and doesn't need to care about me."

Ruixue curled her lips, she is really stupid.

I don't know if others call me Concubine Ning now, how could it be possible not to care about your good or bad.

Zhao Fengnian left on horseback, the more Ruixue thought about it, the more she felt that she couldn't let it go.

He set up a carriage and followed him back to Kyoto.

Just when the two set foot on the official road leading to Kyoto.

On the path beyond the racecourse, a fast horse galloped towards Zhuangzi.

A ciphertext with a bright red signature was placed on Zhao Fengnian's desk.

It's a pity that today, I'm afraid it won't be able to be taken apart.

As soon as Zhao Fengnian arrived at the mansion, the father-in-law who delivered the decree greeted him anxiously.

There is still a sense of ceremony, but fortunately, Gu Yu has prepared well in advance, which saves a lot of trouble.

Zhao Fengnian didn't need to kneel down. After listening to the imperial decree with his hands behind his back, his already cold face would become even colder.

Looking down at the father-in-law who delivered the decree, he stretched out his hand.

The father-in-law was shocked by Zhao Fengnian's aura, his knees were weak and his calves were trembling.

Even if you are afraid, the work that needs to be done must be done.

With both hands offering the imperial decree, the voice trembled a little.

"Ning~ King Ning accepts~ accepts the decree, then~ let's enter the palace with the slaves."

Zhao Fengnian took the bright yellow imperial decree with one hand, with slender fingers, and the knuckles were white.

He turned around and left, got on his horse, and headed towards the imperial city.

The father-in-law stood where he was, as if he didn't know what happened just now.

There have always been rumors in the palace that King Ning was tyrannical and once beat to death the father-in-law who came to Prince Ning's mansion to pass the decree.

Therefore, since King Ning returned to the capital, whenever there are father-in-laws who come to Prince Ning's mansion to pass on the decree, they always come here with the mood of seeing death as home.

Today's decree is simply testing King Ning's bottom line and igniting King Ning's anger.

After listening to the imperial decree, he didn't beat himself to death with a single punch. It was like burning high incense before going out, and the Buddha appeared.

It wasn't until the sound of the horse's hooves disappeared that the father-in-law let out a breath, and staggered to support the altar behind him, so that he didn't let himself fall down.

Weakly looked at Gu Yu aside.

"Officer Xia, if you dare to ask if there is a convenient place in the mansion, this old slave has to change his pants."

When Ruixue came back, the mansion was quiet, and the altar and offerings in front of the door had been cleaned up.

Ruixue called Gu Yu and asked about the content of the imperial decree.

Sure enough, the sage didn't hold back any good farts. On the first day of work in the new year, he wanted to snatch the tiger charm from Zhao Fengnian's hand.

He has driven Zhao Fengnian back from the northern border and trapped him in the capital.

Now it is time to take away the only remaining connection between Zhao Fengnian and the Northern Territory.

The northern border can have today, no, it should be said that Da Lan can have today, not thanks to the fighting and protection of two generations of Zhao Fengnian and his son in the northern border.

If it weren't for them, Beique's iron hooves would have leveled Dalan's great rivers and mountains long ago.

Now seeing the improvement in the northern border, the Holy One first thought about taking back his power and troops, and put Zhao Fengnian aside.

Ruixue feels worthless for Zhao Fengnian.

She knew how hard Zhao Fengnian was for Da Lan and the northern border.

Even if he is trapped in Kyoto, he will still find a way to deal with the snow disaster in the north and find connections.

For Da Lan's safety, even if she has the ability to leave, she is willing to be controlled and manipulated by the Holy One.

Ruixue patted the table: "Hey~! Our Prince Ning's Mansion can't be so angry anymore. The old man wants a tiger charm, just give it to him. I don't believe it. The northern soldiers who fought with Zhao Fengnian only recognize dead things. Do not recognize people."

Gu Yu opened her mouth wide in shock at Rui Xue's rebellious remarks.

Wishing she could go up and cover Ruixue's mouth.

"Ma'am, be careful, do you think we don't have enough handles in Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Rui Xue blew on her overstretched palm.

"What are you afraid of? The big deal is against him. We all went to the northern border to live a comfortable life. I have seen it through. The more I endured for a while, the more I thought about it, the more I got angry, and the more I took a step back, the more I suffered. What did Zhao Fengnian do wrong to be bullied like this? .”

Gu Yu is getting a little hairy, why is this getting more and more outrageous.

Just thinking about whether to knock Madam unconscious and let her calm down.

Someone came in clapping their hands outside.

Who would it be if it wasn't Song Shimiao in that blinding red dress.

"Princess Ning's words are really bold. When you follow Zhao Fengnian and go out of Dalan to the northern border, you will have no clothes, no food, no food, no food and no food, and you have to be on guard against Beique cavalry every day. There is no way out. There is no support. When the people have no food and clothing to survive the winter, and the soldiers have no weapons to fight, repeat what you said today."

(End of this chapter)