"It's unlikely, in fact, Master can assume that she did die twenty years ago." Xue Zhen didn't want Jiu'er to take this matter to heart from time to time, this was the best way to cover up the facts.

Ah Jiu nodded.

When I returned to the General's Palace, it was dawn.

The frost on the dead grass in the back garden turned crystal clear.

The people of Menghua City began to irrigate the fertile fields under the leadership of Ma Peng.

A carriage stopped at the foot of the green hills, ten miles outside the city.

Ma Peng stretched out his head to look, there will be no more people coming to Menghua City, more than 50 people came a few days ago, and now the news that Menghua City has been taken has spread.

More and more displaced people will come to settle down in the future.

Ma Peng stepped forward to ask, who would have thought, I saw two people getting up and down from the carriage from a distance, dressed quite gorgeously.

At least not like their gang of ordinary people, who don't have a single piece of clothing without patches.

After they came down, the two men went straight to the green hills.

Ma Peng Hehe Yile hurriedly trotted forward, it seems that the reputation of their Menghua City Fairy Temple is also spreading well.

Caught up with the two sons halfway up the mountain: "These two sons are here to offer incense to our fairy temple, I can tell you that our fairy temple is spiritual." ”

The two people above turned their heads in unison: "Is it really so effective?" Worship fairies will grow food? ”

Ma Peng looked at the two of them in their early thirties, but they were exceptionally handsome, and they were definitely not ordinary people:

"That's nature, two sons, please!" Ma Peng immediately guided the two of them up the mountain in seconds.

Inside the blacksmith's shop.

Alan just came back from outside: "Madam, I inquired, Meng Jiu'er's eldest brother hasn't moved yet." ”

Aunt Xue's hopeful eyes suddenly dimmed a lot: "How is this good?" ”

Alan looked at the master who was pacing back and forth, and remembered yesterday's incident: "Madam, you didn't tell Alan to send such a valuable pill to the ninth girl, even if it is cured, what if she refuses to help us?" ”

Madame Snow immediately decided: "No, I believe her." ”

Meng Jiu'er's innocence when she first entered the palace was exactly the same as her.

"Madam, how can you still trust a person so easily?" Alan is angry, if he is an ignorant bystander, he can understand, but their wife can be said to have gone through hardships, and it is right to be wary of outsiders.

"I don't know about others, but the ninth girl will definitely help me." Lady Snow insisted.

Alan no longer advised: "Then what now?" Meng Nanxing still shows no signs of improvement. ”

"Wait." Mrs. Xue said calmly, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Alain, I only remember that the child has a mole in his heart, after so many years, if he is alive, I don't know what he looks like, how can I tell the ninth girl when the time comes?" ”

Alan can see that there is no one in the bag, and their wife has already begun to think that Jiu'er will definitely help her in the future.

"Madam, Mrs. Ning committed suicide by losing her child, and no one knows what he looks like now." Alan also became worried, but he still felt that the ninth girl would not help.

That girl looks innocent, but it doesn't mean that she has no scheming, otherwise why would she see through at a glance that she had lived in the General's Mansion.

How can we solve the salaries of the soldiers at the front and the lives of the people in the city.

Nowadays, the people regard her as a fairy, how can she do it if she is a simple person?

All this shows that the girl is definitely not as simple as the lady seems.

If she is Alain, she must understand clearly before making a conclusion, at least she must be sure that she is a safe person, so that he can entrust her with that great matter.

"Madam, if Meng Nanxing is well by then, the ninth girl is indeed willing to help, you say, do you want to paint a picture after the emperor's portrait?"

Although Alain did not allow it, he could not disobey his wife.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Xue's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I expect it, I remember that the little face when the child was born really looked like the emperor, quick, Alan prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone." ”

Alan was stunned: "Madam, do we have pen, ink, paper and inkstone there?" ”

Madame Xue's pupils shrank, and she was so happy that she forgot about the current conditions.

"Let's go, go to the General's Mansion." Lady Snow made a quick decision.