Since the Xie family went back, there has been no news from Zhao Er's side, and the secret guards have been staring at Zhao Er in the dark, and they are also protecting their family, but fortunately, the people of the Zhao family have not touched them recently.

Feng Miaomiao looked at the news sent back by the secret guard, pulled the corners of her lips mockingly, and put the note on the candle flame on the side before she sneered: "Presumably Zhao Tianxiong has not had the heart to do this recently!" ”

In the final analysis, for Zhao Tianxiong, finding trouble with Zhao Er is a private matter, and doing things for Nangong Ye is a serious matter.

"Your grandfather has been angry for the past two days because of the refugees outside Beijing!"

In the evening, Zhang Zhiyan came to her daughter's room, thinking that the two of them were playing chess in the study, she looked at Feng Miaomiao with a headache and said: "Your grandfather asked your father to read in the court today, and wanted to let people in, but he was refuted by the people of the second prince!" ”

"It's normal!"

Feng Miaomiao's eyes were cold, and after reaching out to pour a cup of tea for her mother, she said unhurriedly: "Nangong Ye went out for this matter before, and now naturally she won't let people in!" If the trouble is ruthless, I am afraid that those who are hiding outside in Tibet will be worried about their lives! ”

Zhang Zhiyan nodded, her husband also meant the same thing, and he didn't dare to force him too hard in the court. After all, those refugees are scattered, and the protection is not easy to protect, if it is really ruthless, I am afraid that Nangong Ye will kill him regardless of it, and even if he is not a refugee at that time, he will kill him!

"Did King Anning say anything over there?" After all, it was a group of innocent lives, Zhang Zhiyan thought about it, then looked at her daughter and asked.

Feng Miaomiao heard this, but before she could speak, Qingxiu, who was guarding the door, came in with a note and handed it to her.

After opening it and taking a look, Feng Miaomiao hooked the corners of her lips and handed the note to her mother: "I thought of it together!" ”

When Zhang Zhiyan heard this, she glanced at the note, and only one sentence was written on it: When the person's leg is healed, it can be used!

This person is talking about Zhao Er.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhiyan watched her daughter stretch out her hand to herself, so she handed the note to her, but when she burned the thing, she frowned and said, "You don't keep it?" ”

"There are a lot of people who have caught him now, and if he keeps it, he will not be able to get out!!"

This Nangong Ye went out and lost so many people, that is, for those letters.

After Feng Miaomiao destroyed the note, she looked at Zhang Zhiyan and explained: "What he means is that when Zhao Er can move, he can help the refugees!" ”

Zhao Er?

After thinking about it, Feng Miaomiao looked at Zhang Zhiyan and said, "Mother, you talk to your father and grandfather, they don't have to worry about this matter, it's just that when it comes to helping refugees, you may need a few doctors who know a little kung fu to stay over there!" ”

Zhang Zhiyan nodded: "I understand what you mean, I'll go find them!" ”

With that, he hurried away.

Seeing this, Feng Miaomiao looked at the flickering candle flame on the side, and called outside after half a sound: "Mama Du!" ”

Mama Du immediately came in when she heard the voice: "Girl, what are your orders?" ”

"I remember my mother gave me some brochures with a few farmsteads in them, didn't she?" Feng Miaomiao thought about it for a while, and after remembering this matter, she looked at Mama Du and asked, "Have the harvests of these farms been handed over this year?" Is there a loss? ”

"Don't worry, girl!" Mama Du immediately smiled and said: "The harvest of Zhuangzi in the past two years has been good, and all the grains have been harvested!" ”

When Feng Miaomiao heard this, she ordered: "Tell the people below that this batch of things should not be moved, I will wait to be useful!" ”

After a pause, Feng Miaomiao seemed to remember something, looked at Mama Du and asked, "Do we still have land in our hands?" Does anyone know how to grow mulberry trees and raise silkworms? ”

Mama Du was stunned by Feng Miaomiao's question: "What is the girl going to do?" ”

"It's nothing, you go and ask someone, pay attention!" Feng Miaomiao thought about it, and was not sure if she remembered it correctly, so she looked at Mama Du and said, "If not, see which one has it, think of a way, and see if you can accept it!" ”

After a pause, Feng Miaomiao added another sentence under Mama Du's puzzled eyes: "This matter has to be secret, you found a private school for Zhao An before, I'm afraid that someone will notice your whereabouts in a few days, you arrange it, be careful not to be discovered by others!" ”

Mama Du was dizzy when she heard this, but looking at Feng Miaomiao's cautious appearance, she also nodded seriously, and then went to do it.

"Girl, the slave can also do this!"

Qingxiu didn't see Mama Du the next day, and when she heard that she was looking for a private school two days ago, she broke her foot, so she took a few days off to rest. As a result, when she hurriedly planned to go to see it, she knew the truth, so she pouted a little dissatisfied.

"Jingzhong is still more familiar with Mama Du!" Feng Miao glanced at Qingxiu's pouting lips and asked funny, "If you're not by my side, who will protect me?" ”

Qingxiu looked at Feng Miaomiao, opened her mouth, and looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

After Feng Miaomiao asked this, she saw her embarrassed and worried look, and knew that she wanted to talk about Nangong Ning.

Feng Miaomiao, whose cheeks were flushed, cleared her throat, and then diverted the topic and asked, "What happened to Zhao Er's legs?" ”

"It looks like we have to raise it for more than half a month!" Qingxiu twisted her eyebrows: "The doctor said that the leg was indeed badly injured!" Even if you use the best medicine, if you want to move as freely as before, I'm afraid it will take about three months! ”

Qingxiu was just replying here, and a little girl over there passed the news: "Girl, Mr. Zhao An's private school said that Zhao An is going home today, and he has taken a half-day off!" ”

Feng Miao Miao responded, and while waving his hand to let people go down, he looked at Qingxiu and said, "You go and talk to the housekeeper, find a bigger house over there in Wuli Village, and build a shed outside, I will go over in a few days, let him pay attention to this surroundings!" ”

When Qingxiu went down to make arrangements, Feng Miaomiao took out the written note, and after Qingxiu communicated with the housekeeper, she handed the note to her: "Put it in that chestnut shop, just say ...... An Yuan Junjun likes to eat her chestnuts, so he gave them some more silver taels, and asked him to send one to the house every day for half a month! ”

midnight

The note that was supposed to be in the chestnut shop appeared in the Anning Palace.

Nangong Ning looked at the beautiful font on the note, and a smile overflowed at the corner of her lips: "I knew she could guess!" ”

If it wasn't him, how could she have just gone shopping on the front foot and he showed up on the back foot?

When he went over that day, he just listened to the secret guard talk about Miao Miao's itinerary after going out today, but he didn't expect that after listening, he heard the report of his subordinates before he left, saying that he saw Qingxiu.

"Master, this point has been exposed, are we going to withdraw?" The little servant stood behind Nangong Ning, and after hearing his words, he proposed with some vigilance: "For the safety of the master, the master of this place can't go anymore!" ”

Nangong Ning glanced at the guards, leaned back on the chair on the side, and said casually: "Ping'an, that's a place where I and the future princess have a heart, why can't I go?" ”

Peace: "......"

The future princess?

Thinking of An Yuan Junjun's cold phoenix eyes, Ping An felt that his master might be self-inflicted again.

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