Wind rises time and space gate

Zhao Guangyuan returned to the main hall and first called Lin Jingning.

"How's the training going?" He was very pleased to see that Lin Jingning was completely different from when he first arrived.

Lin Jingning was indeed very different. His body was straight, his eyes were tough, and his whole body was full of strength.

When he was a mausoleum householder, he was destined to spend his life guarding mausoleums and nothing else.Later, he became a military household, joined the Fengxian Army, and became a mausoleum guard. It was no different. He still had to stay in the imperial mausoleum.

But Lin Jingning has always had ambitions in his heart.When he heard that Zhao Guangyuan wanted to use him to convince his family, he came without hesitation.In less than a month, it has been completely transformed.

"Back to Your Highness, Fang Er taught his subordinates with great care. He has no reservations about swords, guns, swords, halberds, riding and archery, and martial arts. I admire him in my heart and will devote all my efforts to practice and master them as soon as possible to serve Your Highness."

"Very good. Your foundation is weak, so you need to work harder. There are very few people available in this temple now. I hope you can stand alone in the future."

Lin Jingning was excited and clasped her fists: "Yes, I will definitely live up to His Highness's trust!"

Lin Jingning came out of the hall with large and small bags. Fang Er smelled the fragrance and rushed up, "Is there anything delicious?"

Pulling the bag in Lin Jingning's hand, "What is this?"

Several squares were wrapped in yellow paper, with words like seaweed, kelp, scallops, dried shrimps, bacon, sausages, rice, noodles, flour... Although they are all edible, can these be eaten now?

Laundry powder, soap, cloth... not interested.Next, there are Wangzi steamed buns, snow cakes, white rabbits... and fruits!
There was an apple in his mouth, and he was trying his best to stuff other things into his arms.Hey, finally something to eat!
"I'm glad to see you!"

"Your Highness, there are still some, but you come to steal mine! Oh, you still snatch snacks from my children!"

"Okay, okay, I'll leave you half."

Fang Er doesn't like anything else, but he likes food.I like all kinds of mouth-watering things.In his words, after spending so many years on the southwest border, he had no taste for food. But when he came back here, everything he ate tasted delicious.

Who wrote these words on the paper?Missing arms and legs.Fang Er was a little disgusted.

While stuffing potato chips into his mouth, he waved to Lin Jingning, "Go back quickly."

"I'll come back next time."

"Okay, then you put your things away and go to the martial arts arena. Your body is still very bulky and not flexible enough to take my five moves."

"Okay. Here we go."

After Lin Jingning left, Zhao Guangyuan wrote a letter to Jiang Xiang, sealed it, and planned to have someone send it back to Jiang Xiang along with the paintings.

Jiang Xiang must have given him all his collections. There were several paintings that Zhao Guangyuan had seen when he was young. They were Jiang Xiang's favorites and he often took them out to admire.

He wanted to make money, but he couldn't take advantage of Jiang Xiang.

Just when he wanted to call someone, Cao Cuo came in and said, "Your Highness, this is the news from the capital."

Zhao Guangyuan took it.

Now he also has manpower in the capital, and Sun Lu has established an intelligence network. Now he can receive news from the capital almost every now and then.

"Jiang Xiang is seriously ill?" Zhao Guangyuan was stunned.

"Ah? How could Young Master Jiang be seriously ill?" Cao Cuo couldn't believe it. Who in the capital misses His Highness the most right now is none other than Young Master Jiang.But he is sick now, is he still seriously ill?
How is this good!
Looking at His Highness, he was a little sad to see His Highness walking in circles in the palace.His Highness must be more sad than him, and must really want to see Young Master Jiang.But His Highness cannot leave the imperial mausoleum now.

"Your Highness, you can't risk leaving the imperial mausoleum just yet. How about a servant taking a trip for Your Highness?"

Zhao Guangyuan looked at him, yes, he couldn't take this risk.

But Cao Cuo is not very convenient, and neither can Fang Er.There are probably spies inside and outside the Jiang family.Some people were just waiting to catch him for his mistakes and let him stay in the imperial mausoleum for the rest of his life.He is now planning to return to Beijing and cannot take risks yet. "Call Lin Jingning."

Lin Jingning?Yes, Lin Jingning!Cao Cuo patted his thigh. Lin Jingning was really the only one suitable for him at the moment.He is a stranger, has never been to Beijing, will not attract attention, and is loyal enough.

"Yes, slave, go and call me now!"

Lin Jingning entered the palace again.After hearing His Highness's instructions, he immediately responded, "My subordinates will set off immediately."

"Well, in addition to visiting Young Master Jiang, you also need to help me with a few things..."

After hearing this, Lin Jingning returned home with her big and small bags. She couldn't wait to see her father and brother, so she only explained to her mother and wife, and then hurriedly left home for Beijing.

Geng watched him go further and further away with worried eyes.

Ma comforted him: "Mom, don't worry about him. He is such a big man and he can still be abducted."

He Le and Dong Xue covered their mouths and laughed, "Haha, dad was kidnapped. The kidnapper had to prepare a big sack to put dad in."

Geng was angry and funny, "Go ahead and prepare a big bag! Your father is going to be abducted, so just wait and cry."

"Dad will not be kidnapped!"

"That's right, Dad won't be kidnapped. Dad has become so powerful now! Dad can shoot a rabbit with just one arrow now!"

"Yes, your father is the most powerful. You will have no shortage of rabbits to eat in the future. But your father has never been to the capital."

Ma said: "It's okay, mother, don't worry about him, come and see what Changzhi has brought back."

"Wow, grandma, hurry up, hurry up!" Dongxue hurriedly pulled her away, "His Highness is such a good person, and he has given so many things to Brother Changzhi!"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law smiled at each other and walked over to pack the things Lin Jingning brought back.

Mrs. Wang from the eldest house gathered around with several children, "I brought back a lot this time, and it costs a lot of money. Oops."

Geng was both happy and worried at the same time, "These four sisters will not listen and go back to prepare so many things."

Seeing that it was some dried sausages, bacon, jerky, and dried seafood, everyone was very happy. "This seafood is good. We have been living in the mountains. We have never seen the sea, and we have never eaten anything from the sea before. Otherwise, we all talk about delicacies from the mountains and seas." Well, the more you eat it, the rarer it becomes."

"Seafood is delicious!" Dongxue thinks that seafood is more delicious than mountain delicacies, and she really likes it.

Geng smiled at her little granddaughter and handed her a pack of shredded squid, "Let's eat it with my brother and sister."

"Okay!" Dongxue happily took it, got some fruit snacks, and happily greeted her brother and sister to eat.

Mrs. Geng took her two daughters-in-law to clean up. "Last time, I told your fourth sister that laundry detergent was not good at decontamination, so she bought so much laundry detergent this time."

Mrs. Wang nodded, "My daughter-in-law also thinks that washing powder can wash cleaner."

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh, he didn't expect there to be such useful things in the world, "Qiu Hua said that washing clothes now saves half the time compared to the past."

Ma also agreed with a smile: "No. I want to rush to wash clothes now."

And this hand-washing soap and hand sanitizer are really good things.In the past, when I came back from the field, my hands could not be cleaned no matter how much I washed them. The smell of mud on my hands was now only lightly pressed with a drop or two. Not only were they clean, they still smelled great.

Geng cleaned it up with a smile, maybe God was compensating Xi'er in this way.Let her have a better life after being buried alive.

"Your father and I prefer the various seeds sent by your fourth sister. The fourth sister said that the eggplant is very good for rice, but we have planted it and it has not yet bear fruit. I wonder if we can eat it before the frost?"