Chapter 162: Protecting My Sister

Xia Shi was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "How dangerous it is outside, even if you invite the second person in the world to protect you, you are not safe at home, and besides, this silver is enough to earn, what are you doing with so much money?"

If you think about it, you don't have too much silver, and there are many places where you use it.

On the face, she still persuaded the Xia family: "Mother, the second brother is not young anymore, we are not young anymore, we have our own things to do, this is a good thing, mother, if we don't do anything at home every day, and we don't have any interest, then aren't you even more upset?"

Xia thought for a moment, "...... That's right."

Xiao Siyuan has been able to say it very clearly, the little guy is white and chubby, and he is very gratifying.

When he came over, he wanted to hug him carefully.

Feng picked up the little guy carefully, and heard the little guy's milky voice, "Mother, where is Daddy? I haven't seen Daddy in a long time."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xian suddenly became a little embarrassed.

She hurriedly said, "Your father is a big hero, you know, big heroes are very busy, but don't worry, Xiao Siyuan, daddy will come back to see Xiao Siyuan soon."

As soon as Xiao Siyuan heard that Yan Lang was coming back to see him, he clapped his hands happily, "I want Daddy, I want Daddy."

Xia sighed, this child is still young, so he naturally doesn't understand, so he regards Feng Xixiao and Yan Lang, who are about the same age in the family, as his father, but his father and mother have already died. Z.br>

Under the control of the village chief, Leng Yesheng, and Zhao Yun, the village was surprisingly peaceful.

Every day, when it is time to cook, a few refugees come to cook on their own initiative, but it is up to the village chief to decide how much rice to cook each day.

The children who were sick before among the refugees gradually got better after hiring Langzhong.

The refugees had something to eat and really organized themselves to open up the wasteland.

Leng Yesheng looked at the refugees who were busy clearing the barren mountains not far away, and said, "Carefully, they are only starting to open up the wasteland now, and the grain stored in our village is afraid that it will not be able to support the crops, what will we do then?"

Feng said carefully, "There is no way to do this, even if they don't come, there are other refugees coming. When they come, they stop the other refugees if they stop them in front. If they have something to do, they will naturally not come to the village to cause trouble, otherwise, they will definitely cause other troubles."

"As for the food you talked about......

Feng said carefully: "It's naturally too late to plant rice at this time, so it's better to plant some vegetables with quick results, such as radishes and the like, which will grow in the field in a short time, and fill your hunger left and right, so don't worry about whether it's better or not."

Hearing this, Leng Yesheng had no choice but to say, "That's all there is to it."

Feng thought about it carefully and said, "By the way, the current situation is not very good, in addition to the problem of refugees, we also have to calculate, if there is a war in Feiyan City in the future, how will the people in our village arrange it."

Leng Yesheng was also the head of the Feng Family Workshop before, and the other leaders of the Feng Family Workshop were all experts in forging weapons or marching and fighting, and he had been in that environment for a long time, and he naturally learned something.

Hearing Feng say this, he immediately frowned.

He once listened to a lesson given by Old Man Long before, and in Old Man Long's flat tone, he knew the cruelty of the war, and he knew what it meant to these ordinary people in the village once the war broke out in Feiyan City.

He immediately said, "Fine, what do you mean by that?"

Feng said carefully: "If the war has broken out today, the old city lord Xuanyuan Kong, as a good hand in the war, I don't think the court will let him go, and the people of the court will definitely let him get involved in this war."

"The old city lord is now involved in the war, then Feiyan City is in the midst of the war, and Feiyan City will also be a battleground for soldiers, after all, Feiyan City has sufficient food, the land is rich and fertile, and this harvest is two seasons a year, compared to other places, Feiyan City is a piece of fat."

Hearing this, Leng Yesheng's forehead couldn't help but rise

In a layer of cold sweat, he looked at the wind with understanding, and said, "So that's why you asked me to train the people in the village a long time ago?"

He couldn't believe that she had expected such a situation so early.

Feng smiled carefully and said, "I'm not so sure, but I have a vague idea. I just think that even if there is no war or chaos, it doesn't hurt to let the people in the village exercise more."

Looking at Leng Yesheng's deep frown, Feng smiled slowly, "You don't have to worry, we're not unprepared."

Looking at Feng Xi's unfathomable smile, Leng Yesheng sighed in his heart and said, "Do you have any other plans?"

Feng Xian didn't say much, just bent the corners of his mouth lightly.

However, on the second day of Feng Xian's conversation with Leng Yesheng, Xuanyuan Yuheng actually came to her.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yuheng, Feng couldn't help but say, "Is Prince Yuheng here to take Changkong back?"

Xuanyuan Changkong on the side said coldly: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to be with my sister, I want to protect my sister."

Feng looked back at Xuanyuan Changkong carefully, and said helplessly, "Changkong, don't mess around, Feiyan City needs you now."

Xuanyuan Yuheng turned over and dismounted, he glanced at his younger brother who had not grown up yet, and said angrily, "I'm not here to look for you to go back."

After he said that, he looked at the wind carefully, and he said solemnly: "Fine, your idea last time was very good, it was true that you appeased some refugees, but this time, it is not a refugee business, my father asked me to take you to the house, there are many things, he wants to hear your opinion."

Hearing this, Feng Xian was a little surprised, and said, "Listen to my opinion? I don't know anything, the city lord is like this, I'm afraid it's not suitable, right?"

Xuanyuan Yuheng paused and said, "Fine, don't be presumptuous, it makes sense for my father to let you go."

Seeing that the wind was still hesitant, Xuanyuan Yuheng said, "It's about the fate of Feiyan City, and I don't want to hear about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the wind was really moving.

Feiyan City is the place where she and her family settled, and now Feiyan City is also her home, and of course she is very concerned about the fate of Feiyan City.

Hearing Xuanyuan Yuheng say this, she immediately nodded and said, "Okay, if you say that, I can't find a reason to refuse."

"I knew it was so." Xuanyuan Yuheng pointed to the horse behind him and said, "Fine, I came in a hurry, and the time was very tight, so I didn't bring a carriage, so I could only ride a horse."

Feng was a little embarrassed, "But my skills aren't very good......

"You and I will ride together." Xuanyuan Yuheng immediately said.

"Sister, come with me, I'll ride." Xuanyuan Changkong suddenly spoke.