Nagato has such a slim waist

Feng Yun thought for a long time.

If the hand holding the letter hadn't tightened slightly and her eyes were dark and deep, one would have thought she had no reaction at all.

"Is this why the Crown Prince wants to take me to Yunchuan?"

Chunyu Yan straightened his clothes and looked calm.

"The tunnel is not clear yet, Yunchuan still needs your help. You have not disclosed the method of making briquettes from graphite. I don't want this deal to go wrong again."

He said nothing about caring.

The arrogant appearance hides the inner discomfort.

Feng Yun's expression showed no change, and he looked at the marks on the letter over and over again, as if to confirm the authenticity of the content of the letter.

In order to avoid being used by others, this kind of secret message will have a mark somewhere that only the person knows.

The same goes for this letter.

Feng Yun saw a small flame lining the envelope.

Obviously, the reason why he let her see it with her own eyes instead of dictating it was to win her trust.

In other words, there is no doubt about the authenticity of the contents of the letter.

Feng Yun's eyes paused on the letter for a moment, and then he smiled faintly, "Cangyan Mountain is a long way away, and we still don't know what will happen. If I leave like this, I might be playing into someone's hands."

Chunyu Yan's heart moved slightly.

"You do not trust me?"

Feng Yun shook his head, "I believe the prince has good intentions."

She returned the letter to Chun Yuyan's hand and blessed him with blessings at the same time.

"But if I run away from the battlefield, do you think I am still Feng Twelfth Mother?"

Chun Yuyan frowned.

"Are you so confident in Pei Wanzhi?"

"To be honest with you, I have thought about it a long time ago. I shouldn't rely entirely on him. The mountains fall and the trees shake. No matter what, I have to rely on myself."

She finished speaking in a calm tone, as if nothing had happened. She asked Chunyu Yan in detail about the tunnel excavation situation, borrowed a pen and paper to write down her thoughts, and then handed it back.

"If there are still problems, I will go to Yunchuan in late April."

It wasn't until the footsteps faded away that Chun Yuyan came back to his senses.

She is really gone.

Leave no room.

You can't even see that she is nervous or worried...

Do you believe in Pei Man's strength too much, or is this woman just too cruel?

Chunyu Yan felt quite unhappy.

He felt inexplicably bitter, but also had a vague respect for her.

If Pei Madang falls, it would be a big deal to her, but Feng Twelve doesn't seem to blink even if the sky falls.
-
When Feng Yun returned to Zhuangzi, Feng Liang had just returned from the village school. He didn't study in broad daylight, was messing around in the yard, and insisted on being taken to ride horses. Feng Yun usually didn't like him, let alone this time.

She directly asked the servants sent by the Feng family to come over.

"Pack up all the belongings of the young master and the young lady of the Feng family, and take them back to Bingzhou immediately."

The servants were immediately shocked.

Seeing Feng Yun sitting firmly on the throne with an expressionless expression, he wanted to say something but did not dare to refute. After a while, he bowed his hands and his lips were trembling, but he could not understand what he said.

"Madam, you, please do well and go back like this. The young ones will not be able to do anything..."

Feng Yun waved his hand, his voice was cold.

"Limited to one hour, take it away."

An hour?
It was just dinner time, and there was no time left for them to eat.

The servants' faces were ashen, each one uglier than the last.

Feng Zhen burst into tears and kept sobbing.

Feng Liang was extremely happy.

"It's time to go home, Azhen, we can finally go home."

The little kid didn't understand anything. He ran and jumped in a panic in the yard, full of excitement to escape from the cage.

The servants were even more desperate when they saw their master like this.

After looking at each other for a long time, one person boldly asked: "Can you please return the bundle of repairs that the Lord of the House sent to me..."

Feng Yun curled his lips and said, "My disciples don't want to go to school, and they won't teach unless they are teachers. Have you ever heard of anyone who has the shame to return Shu Xiu?"

The servants were speechless.

Every word sounded so infuriating.

But every word cannot be refuted.

Feng Zhen is young and more obedient, but Feng Liang is about to make a big move these days.

Now that I think about it, this kid is not simple. Maybe he was so presumptuous just to be packed back to Bingzhou by Feng Yun as soon as possible.

An hour flies by.

Feng Yun was still sitting in the study, thinking, when Xiao Man came in silently, looking up at her from time to time, but said nothing.

Feng Yun glanced at her.

"Want to keep your brother?"

Xiaoman was still a little hesitant at first, not knowing how to speak, but when he heard Feng Yun's question, he was shocked.

"How did the lady know?"

Feng Yun looked at her.

"You're waiting by my side. There's nothing I'm embarrassed to say, except for your younger brother..."

Xiaoman touched his nose awkwardly and said with a smile: "My wife is wise. The maid wants to keep Yansheng here."

Seeing that Feng Yun didn't say anything, she added with a hint of sincerity, "Yansheng is young and doesn't know much about things. They say he should learn from good people and follow his master's wife to dance with ghosts and gods... I'm afraid that he will follow my father in Feng's house and learn from others." It's broken." Xiaoman's mother has passed away, and this younger brother has a place in her heart. Moreover, Jin Yansheng's child looks smart, doesn't talk much, and is diligent in doing things. Feng Yun observed that his temperament is very similar to Xiaoman's.

She said: "If you want to keep him here, then keep him, but there is one thing..."

Xiaoman shocked her.

"Ma'am, please tell me."

Feng Yun said: "You have to be responsible for your brother. In the future, if he does anything that is not allowed to Nagato, you will bear full responsibility."

Before Xiao Man opened his mouth, Yan Sheng, who was standing outside the door, walked in and bowed deeply to Feng Yun.

"Madam, I will definitely study hard and be a good person. I will not be a drag on my wife, let alone my sister..."

Feng Yun had no expression and just said hum.

"You go and see off the Feng family."

After all, after collecting so much money, it was reasonable to give him a ride.

Xiao Man and Yan Sheng responded and went down.

Yan Sheng held his breath and walked outside before slowly spitting it out.

"Sister, this lady is so fierce and scary."

Xiaoman puffed out, "Don't be afraid, my wife is the best person in the world. As long as you are loyal to her and don't do anything to regret her, she will be very, very good to you."

Yan Sheng said: "I understand. It's just dad's side..."

Xiao Man hummed, "Don't worry about him. He sold me back then, and now he has sold you."

As she spoke, she took out a green cloth purse from her arms and handed it to Yan Sheng's hand.

"If you ask Duan Si to take it back to dad, it will be your filial piety money. From now on, you and the Feng family will be cut off..."

Yan Sheng thought for a moment and lowered his head, "But I am a slave born in the family. I am from the Feng family..."

Xiao Man laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about this. The Feng family is over there, and the Feng family is over here. Whose slave should I be? Besides, they can't care about my wife's affairs. When you get to Nagato, you can Just be at ease."

Yan Sheng saw that his sister was swearing, and then he went down happily.

He likes Nagato.

The servants here have a high status and there are not so many scheming masters. They can also learn literacy, arithmetic, and many principles of life...

Besides Feng Liang, who doesn’t like Nagato?
-
In the afternoon, Feng Yun went to Andu in the name of purchasing.

It had been some time since she last came here, and she clearly noticed the changes in Andu City.

The number of people and vehicles entering and leaving the city gate has increased, but the number of refugees that He Xia was overwhelmed with a while ago has decreased. The city defense has become tighter, and there are more children of aristocratic families in bright and colorful clothes on the streets, many of whom speak with accents from Beijing...

Feng Yun sat in Yutangchun for a while and saw He Chuandong, He Xia's son.

Yutangchun is like the canteen of his family, where he basically has lunch every day.

It's just that she came late today, it was already past dinner time, and there were few people in the lobby. Wen Hui looked back and a glimmer of light came into her eyes. She said something to Feng Yun and went over to say hello.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun smiled slightly.

"Bring some wine and food to Xiangyue Pavilion and don't let anyone disturb you. I'll have a few words with Mr. He."

Wen Hui was startled, "My wife is looking for Mr. He..."

Feng Yun noticed that her expression was abnormal and frowned.

"What, is it inconvenient?"

Wen Hui's cheeks immediately turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "No, no, I don't know what the lady wants to do with Mr. He. If he asks, it would be nice to have an answer..."

Feng Yun thought of their marriage in their previous life, and a slight smile formed on his lips.

"Are you so familiar with him now?"

Wen Hui's expression was even more shy, which was rare for the head of Yu Tangchun.

"Master He often comes to take care of Yutangchun's business. Whenever there is a banquet in the governor's mansion, it will be arranged in Yutangchun. After going back and forth, he is already familiar with it."

After He Qia was promoted to governor, his son also became an official in the governor's office, managing all Cao documents for his father. He was a down-to-earth man.

Feng Yun could tell what Wen Hui was thinking by looking at her expression.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass him."

When He Chuandong learned that Feng Yun had invited him, he came over to pay homage very cautiously. He saluted repeatedly and then asked with a smile, "I wonder if the princess has asked me to come here. What advice can you give me?"

Compared with the last time they met, Feng Yun found that this young master was much more mature.

Then he glanced at Wen Hui and said with a smile:

"He Jun, do you want it to be a business matter or a private matter?"

The look she gave Wen Hui was wonderful.

He Chuandong immediately blushed and bowed his head.

"If you have something to say, you might as well speak up."

Wen Hui also lowered her head and poured tea beside her.

Feng Yun said with a smile: "It's just a joke, He Jun, don't take it to heart. When I first entered the city, I saw a lot of new faces on the street, and the city defense also sent extra manpower. I was a little surprised. I happened to run into He Jun, so I asked him about it. Just say it. If it’s inconvenient, Mr. He just pretend I didn’t ask..."

He Chuandong smiled gently.

"The princess is serious, this is not a big deal. Recently, the eldest princess has temporarily stayed in Andu, and many clan nobles have come to Zhongjing City. My father is very cautious, expelled the refugees, and deployed the city defense."

"Didn't the governor receive any news from Xijing?"

Feng Yun suddenly changed the subject, leaving He Chuandong stunned.

"what news?"

Feng Yun looked at his expression and smiled lowly.

"When the nobles come here, do you mean to stay for a short time or for a long time?"

"I can't explain it clearly." He Chuandong said with a smile: "But that day, I went to visit the eldest princess with my father. After hearing what Your Highness said, I liked Andu very much and wanted to live here for a long time..."

Feng Yun asked again: "Do you have any clues about the son of the Marquis family of Xuanping? Has the murderer been found?" (End of Chapter)