"Nineteen, Zhan Xinjia."

"I haven't seen you for many days, I miss it very much lately, the bed is empty and cold, not as comfortable and warm as when you are ......"

After reading a few sticky words with a blank face, Feng Jiu finally saw the result he wanted to know on the penultimate one.

And that guy was very excessive, not only did he talk nonsense, but at the end, he also attached a love poem with excellent literary style, and the green tendons on Feng Nineteen's forehead jumped a few times, not only did he not feel sweet, but he even wanted to hit someone because of the infinite extension of expectations.

I've read so many books, but my skills are here, right?

He pressed his forehead, put the letter down, and after thinking about it, he didn't burn it casually, but stuffed it into a drawer under the table.

"Nineteen." Ji Ningyu walked in and carried a crockpot in his hand, which should be some kind of meat stew soup in terms of aroma.

"This is the chicken soup stewed by Aunt Zhu, it has been stewed for several hours, and I specially asked me to bring it to you."

Two days ago, at the request of Feng Nineteen, the people of Wuyun Village went down the mountain to buy a batch of chicks...... Because this thing is not easy to buy, I bought eggs, as well as a batch of hens, and a small number of roosters, just waiting for fate to come, you can hatch chicks.

When they grow up, there will be no shortage of people in the stockade...... Not so lacking in meat anymore.

Not only that, Feng Jiu also took people to buy a few pieces of land, although it was not much, and it was not fertile, but with the fertile field method she had studied, she did not worry about the land being fattened.

In a few days, the winter wheat will be planted.

Now the dark cloud village can be regarded as thriving.

Feng Jiu took a sip of the soup, feeling a little satisfied, although Aunt Zhu's cooking skills are average, but the chicken soup itself does not require much skill, as long as the ingredients are handled well, there is no problem.

After drinking, he moved a box out, the number was unknown, and when he opened it, the silver ingots were bright and shining, and Ji Ningyu's eyes almost flashed.

"It's ......"

Feng 19: "I'm going to go out, and I'll leave these for you to have an emergency." ”

The curious expression on his face suddenly froze, and Ji Ningyu pursed his lips: "Where are you going?" ”

"The capital."

The young man whose face was okay was instantly difficult to look at, and his whole body exuded low pressure.

"I'm going to get down to business this time." Feng Jiu glanced at him while explaining, "Why do you feel that your temper is getting bigger and bigger?" ”

Ji Ningyu said stiffly: "After all, my job is to write and teach, not to collect corpses." ”

Feng 19: "......"

Feng Jiu said quietly: "Recently, I have been eloquent, and I deserve to be a teacher." ”

Ji Ningyu: "Don't divert the topic, didn't you say you wouldn't go to the capital?" ”

Feng Jiu refused to admit it: "I didn't say it, I just decided not to send it to death, and now it is indeed a serious matter." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Find out about the situation and correct the current situation by the way."

Ji Ningyu wanted to slap her unceremoniously, saying what is your identity, and you also want to use your personal strength to save the sky, but thinking of her force value, she was weirdly speechless.

Just frowned and said, "This matter is dangerous." ”

"As long as it's planned."

The scholar's face, which was originally as warm as jade, didn't know when it wrinkled and became a little old man, Ji Ningyu: "What can you do?" ”

"There's so much you can do." Feng Jiu said calmly, "Threaten the emperor, or make the situation even more chaotic." ”

"Then let Wei Xian take the opportunity to enter?" Ji Ningyu subconsciously answered.

After taking it, I regretted it, he said it too bluntly, and I saw the woman nodding.

Nodding.

This time it was Ji Ningyu's turn to be speechless: "It seems that you trust Wei Xian very much." ”

"Almost." Feng Jiu said lightly, "I hope he won't live up to my trust." ”

Ji Ningyu didn't have any hope for this, "It's difficult, the power is moving, there is a poem that is very well written, as soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang is a passerby from then on." ”

Of course, he didn't admit that he was a little sour, he felt that he was analyzing rationally.

And Feng Nineteen is obviously much more rational than him: "It's okay, if he can't do it, then replace it." ”

Ji Ningyu was dumbfounded.

Feng Jiu smiled at him: "In fact, he is not the only one who can hold power. ”

Ji Ningyu was stunned, she didn't react for a long time, maybe she was shocked that she actually said such a thing, it didn't seem that she was planning for Wei Xian wholeheartedly, but had her own selfishness.

And this selfishness......

His fingers unconsciously clenched the fabric on his legs, and Ping's heart beat violently, and Ji Ningyu didn't know whether his feelings were right or wrong for a while.

If it's true......

After a long time, Ji Ningyu said softly: "You go, I will be optimistic about Wuyun Village." ”

If she wants, then Wuyunzhai will be her backing.

Even if the backing may seem weak, it can become indestructible.

If she really meant that.

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Feng Shijiu has always been a person with strong action, and he decided on the same day that he would leave on the same day.

A fast horse, a green mountain, wearing a hat, chic like the most ordinary fanatic in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, before leaving, this madman also left a lot of life-saving things for his crispy henchman Ji Ningyu, including but not limited to poison.

All kinds of poisons.

Ji Ningyu: "......"

Trembling and putting away all the poison, Ji Ningyu actually wanted to ask a voice, sister, what did you do before?

But the overly strong desire to survive prevented him from dying impulse, and Ji Ningyu and a group of people in the village watched the woman leave.

As soon as I turned my head and wanted to find someone to regret it, I saw that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it was hard not to notice the sense of freedom and happiness that was released from the soul as if I had been amnesty.

Ji Ningyu: "......"

It seems that for an existence like the Great Demon King, although he has a sense of security, he is also ...... It is very oppressive, and it is difficult for ordinary people to face it every day.

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Capital.

The capital, which has a history of hundreds of years, is prosperous and heavy, full of tourists, and has a prosperous scenery.

Feng Jiu stood on a bridge and looked at the streets here.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, no matter what the family background is, the faces of the people are carefree, and the children of the powerful often pass by, and pedestrians avoid them, like a tiger aisle.

What a peaceful and prosperous world.

Luozhou, which is not far away, is extremely poor, and Yizhou, which is even farther away, is almost devastated and no one knows.

The people don't know, the government doesn't know, and the emperor doesn't know.

"Hurry up, before noon, you must enter the palace." There was a voice next to her urging her, the voice was slightly different from ordinary people, but because it was deliberately lowered, it was difficult for ordinary people to hear the difference.

Feng Jiu nodded and said to him, "My father-in-law has an injury, so it's better to slow down." ”

The person she called her father-in-law looked snarky, but she had a very good attitude towards Feng Nineteen, and reminded one more sentence: "The palace is not as strict as before, and the miscellaneous family risked death to take you in for the sake of saving your life." ”

Feng Nineteen: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I won't cause you trouble." ”