At this moment, the court "Your Majesty." An older minister stood up tremblingly and said.

"Alright, I've got my own way." The emperor rejected them in a word.

The ministers who had no choice then shook their heads and retreated. Along the way, Zhao Qingyan saw more and more beggars, who had no choice but to leave their hometown because of the misdeeds of those mountain bandits.

"Please, kind-hearted people, give me something to eat!" An old woman crawled on the ground and pleaded. There was also a skinny little girl beside her.

Zhao Qingyan looked at these innocent people, and really wanted to dismantle those mountain bandits.

"Pothos, do you still have dry food?" Zhao Qingyan said to the green pothos beside him.

"Madame, a little." Luluo handed the dry food to Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan squatted in front of the old woman and said, "Grandma, there are some cakes here, you can eat some first!" ”

The old woman raised her head tremblingly, took the cake in Zhao Qingyan's hand, and hurriedly thanked her.

"Yan'er, thank you for this kind girl." The old woman aroused the girl next to her, and together they were ready to kowtow to Zhao Qingyan to thank her.

"Grandma, no, no, I only did a small part, and I don't have to make such a big gift." Zhao Qingyan hurriedly helped the old woman up.

Zhao Qingyan met these beggars along the way, and gave dry food to dry food, and gave some broken silver without dry food.

She felt that doing this could help Wen Qiao a little bit, just to accumulate blessings for herself.

In the Huaienhou Mansion, Mrs. Cheng anxiously waited for the news from her subordinates.

"Little boy, don't run, don't run." The sound of chirping rang out in the courtyard.

Mrs. Cheng looked out of the door and it was Wen Zichen running in the yard, followed by two or three maids, chasing after him with food in his hands.

"Go out and see what's going on." Mrs. Cheng ordered her subordinates to arrive.

"Little boy, just eat a little! Otherwise, let me explain to my wife. The maid stood in front of Wen Zichen and said.

"Madam, it's a little boy, and he doesn't want to eat, saying that it's not as delicious as his mother's cooking." The subordinate stood in front of Mrs. Cheng and reported.

"Go and bring Wen Zichen in." Mrs. Cheng ordered her subordinates to arrive.

After a while, Wen Zichen ran and jumped in: "Grandmother." Mrs. Cheng's heart was crisp.

Mrs. Cheng coughed twice and said, "Zichen! Why not eat well! ”

"Grandmother, I want to eat the food cooked by my mother, when will my mother come back!" Wen Zichen said in a milky voice.

Looking at the poor Wen Zichen, Zhao Qingyan has been gone for a few days, and now there is no news, Mrs. Cheng feels a little sorry for this child.

Touching Wen Zichen's head, Mrs. Cheng said kindly: "As long as our Zichen eats obediently, your mother will definitely come back soon, so if you don't eat well, you won't be able to see your mother." ”

As soon as Wen Zichen heard this: "Don't, I want my mother." ”

"Is this good, our Zichen eats obediently, and grandmother rewards you with a piece of Sydney flower made by your mother."

When Wen Zichen heard that there were pear blossoms to eat, his eyes immediately lit up: "Okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll eat it now." ”

"Go and bring Zichen's rice." Mrs. Cheng took Wen Zichen to the table and sat down, and ordered her servants to arrive.

At this time, Zhao Qingyan also came to his father.

"Qingyan, why are you here?" Father Wen was surprised.

"The emperor told us that Wen Qiao couldn't be contacted, and I couldn't rest assured, so I came over, what happened to him?" Zhao Qingyan couldn't wait to get an answer.

Father Wen invited Zhao Qingyan to sit down and said: "We have achieved a good record, and we could have achieved a recovery, but we didn't expect a few difficult mountain bandits to suddenly appear, which put us here." ”

"Then, what about Wen Qiao!" Zhao Qingyan asked worriedly.

Father Wen sighed: "That day, we originally discussed, saying that we were going to explore the way, and I originally planned to lead people there, but Wen Qiao was here, and he told me to wait here, and he went to the front to explore the road by himself, and we have cut off contact since then." ”

"He, alone, alone, how can you rest assured that she will go alone." Although Zhao Qingyan is very relieved and warm, after all, those people are mountain bandits, and there is nothing they can't do.

"No, I also knew that those mountain bandits did all kinds of evil, so I sent some people to follow him, but in the end, those people came back unharmed, but I didn't see Wen Qiao." Father Wen said, turning the teacup in his hand.

"Could it be that he was kidnapped by those mountain bandits?" Zhao Qingyan guessed and said.

"That shouldn't be! They don't know that he is Wen Qiao, if they do, then these days have passed, there should be some information. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyan became more and more uneasy in his heart, "What if the ticket has been torn up?" What should I do if something does happen? How do I explain to Mrs. Chan? ”

Zhao Qingyan had prepared for the worst.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so Zhao Qingyan asked her, "Where is the specific den of the mountain bandits." ”

Father Wen took Zhao Qingyan out of the tent and pointed it out to her: "That's on the opposite hillside." ”

"On the hillside, that means we clearly don't have an advantage."

Father Wen nodded and said, "It's like they are in the dark and we are in the light, and they will see our every move and be clear, so this is the reason why we haven't attacked them for a long time." ”

Zhao Qingyan looked at the hillside in the distance, and she felt that since she had come here, she should make some moves.

"Father, I want to find Wen Qiao." Zhao Qingyan said firmly to Father Wen beside him.

"Light smoke! I sent someone to look for it, and I searched all around here, but there was no result, where are you going to find one of your daughters' family. Father Wen looked at Zhao Qingyan worriedly and said.

Zhao Qingyan looked affirmative: "No matter where I go, I will find it." ”

Seeing Zhao Qingyan's determined appearance, Father Wen still said with some unease. "But you don't know the life here, if something goes wrong, how can I explain to Wen Qiao."

Zhao Qingyan comforted Father Wen: "Father, don't worry about me, believe me, I can do it." ”

After a simple farewell to Wen's father, Zhao Qingyan brought some people and began to look for them around, she searched carefully, unwilling to let go of any clues.

But in the end, nothing came of it, and no clues were found.

Zhao Qingyan returned to the barracks in frustration and saw Wen's father, who was very sad about Wen Qiao's disappearance.

I saw it again, because the conditions in this place were difficult, and Father Wen looked tired, so Zhao Qingyan ran to the kitchen and made a bowl of lotus seed soup for Father Wen.

"Father, don't worry, Wen Qiao will definitely be fine." Zhao Qingyan handed the lotus seed in his hand to his father.