The gate of Nagato Village was in front of him, and a messenger was bending down to tie his horse.

Feng Yun couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Princess."

As soon as the guard shouted, the messenger heard the voice, looked up, and quickly put the horse rope on the tethered horse stake, and turned back to Feng Yun with a fist.

"The villain was ordered by Shi Jun to deliver the letter."

Feng Yun suppressed her emotions and smiled faintly.

"Whose letter?"

The messenger presented it with both hands, "Those who came from the northwest were passed to Andu, and the assassin Shijun sent the villain to send them at night." ”

How many horses and manpower does a letter have to travel from the far northwest desert to reach Andu County and reach the Thorn Mansion through thousands of mountains and rivers......

He Qia knew that Feng Yun was waiting, and left the official document in it, so he brought the king's private message to the princess, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

The messenger couldn't bear the excitement, looked at the princess's calm face, as if he was afraid that she didn't know, and said excitedly:

"Xijing also spread the news, saying that the king has returned to the dynasty and will arrive in Xijing soon."

Feng Yun thanked him, took the letter and instructed Xiao Man.

"Please send big brother in the door to have a cup of tea and rest for a while."

The person who came grinned, "Thank you to the princess, the villain will not sit down, and he is in a hurry to go back to the errand." Thorn Shijun has been busy going to the village these days, and the villain is also running around all day long, so he wants to go back and sleep quickly......"

Feng Yun said: "How is the locust plague in Liujia Village? ”

The poor man smiled and said: "It's still the princess's method, Thorn Shijun found more than ten duck farms and big duck households in Xinyi and Andu, and asked the duck herd to drive the ducks to Liujia Village." Over the past few days, they said that the ducks had gained a lot of weight. ”

Feng Yun smiled, "That's good." ”

The poor man's brow drooped again.

"However, as soon as the disaster situation in Liujia Village was pressed, there were several more villages in Yupu County.

Feng Yun burst out laughing.

Motioned to Xiaoman to take out his pocket and stuff a few big money to the messenger.

"Then it's good to go, big brother, bring a message to Thorn Shijun for me. Just say thank him for his kindness, if there is any change in the locust plague, please report it immediately. ”

The messenger took the money with a smile on his face.

"Thank you princess, you must have come to spread the word, the villain likes to run Huaxi Village the most."

The princess is kind and pleasant every time, and there is a reward to take, who doesn't like it?

Feng Yun sent someone to beat the horse and left, and suddenly changed direction.

She didn't enter the door, but walked towards the tool shop.

Xiaoman wondered: "It's so late, the farm tool workshop is over, what is the lady going to do?" ”

Feng Yun said: "Look at my ducks." ”

Xiao Man watched her put the letter in his arms, and was speechless for a while.

The king came to the letter, and the lady was not in a hurry to read the general's letter, but to see the duck?

If she were her, she would have gone crazy......

No one will write to her, though.

The person she worries about is the one who really doesn't say a word.

In the days when there was no news of Pei Zhen, in fact, Xiao Man also thought about the left guard over and over again in his heart, did he also die......

Until now.

She also didn't know if Zuo Zhong was alive.

-

The workshop was originally built on a wasteland overgrown with weeds and thorns, and after the workshop opened, residential buildings began to be built next to it for the craftsmen to eat, live and rest.

There was no fertile land behind the farm tool workshop, so Feng Yun later built a pigsty here, raised some chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, and used manure as fertilizer.

It's just that the number of ducks was not so much, and there was a locust plague recently, and batches of fluffy ducklings officially moved into Huaxi Village.

Not only did Nagato raise a lot, but other farmers also followed suit, following the lady and raising ducks to death.

The ducklings grew very fast and were very cute, Feng Yun happily teased for a while, looked at the environment of the farm, and told the guards a few words before leaving, and then went to the garment factory.

Talk to Kong Yun'e, watch Hengyang offer treasures, and play with six kittens.

She's very laid-back.

Xiaoman couldn't understand her.

At this point, if you don't go back to read the letter, what are you going to do everywhere?

Escape?

Don't you care if the general comes back or not?

Or is he angry that the general wants to go back to Xijing first?

After wandering outside for about an hour, Feng Yun finally returned to Zhuangzi.

Bathing and changing clothes, and sending Xiaoman and the other servants out, she sat down, lit the oil lamp, and opened the letter.

There were just a few words on the envelope.

"Yun Niang personally enlightened."

Feng Yun snorted lightly from the wing of his nose.

There was no emotion on her face, and the movement of opening the letter was also very slow, using scissors to cut the seal flat little by little, as if she was tasting a well-cooked delicacy, just enjoying the process of opening the letter......

"Xijing matter, Yu has already known. Yun Niang should protect herself, wait for me to return to the court, don't read it. ”

He added: "The return date is about mid-June. ”

At the end of the letter, as if trying to write something, ink was dripped and blackened, leaving a blank space that evokes reverie.

What the hell was he trying to say, and he took control of his hand again?

Feng Yun smiled.

At the moment, the temperature is just right.

Leaning in front of the window, reading the letter under the lamp......

Just a few lines, read countless times, and then put it into a small box in a drawer.

It's all letters.

There are a lot of Ao Qi who came back when he went to Bingzhou before.

There are also Pei Zhen's, with a few strokes.

Ao Qi was ordered to go to the northwest this time, which was very different.

That time he went to Bingzhou, he couldn't wait to write a letter one day to tell her about the current situation.

This time, there was no letter and no news.

He grew up and got married......

As she had thought before, the fantasies of her youth would eventually become a thing of the past, gradually dissipating without leaving a trace......

Feng Yun smiled lazily, opened the closed box, pulled out the letter written by Ao Qi, and wanted to burn it, but the trusted paper was put on the tongue of fire, but before it was lit, she took it back.

An innocent heart is worth preserving.

Let it go.

She tucked it back, bent down and touched the cub's head.

"I won't let you go up the mountain these days, it's suffocating, right? Take you up the mountain tomorrow? ”

The cub seemed to really understand human speech, and her big head rubbed against her palm, and her face was visibly happy.

In the following days, Feng Yun was busy every day.

Things in Zhuangzi, business matters, occasionally take Yuan Shangyi around to understand the people's livelihood.

But there is one thing, she never takes Yuan Shangyi to the mine.

Every time she accompanies her to the mine, it is a cub.

Construction began at the mine in March, and only shallow graphite layers have been mined, and underground mining has not yet begun.

For two months, the mountain was doing preliminary work.

The rock layer is stripped away, the well is drilled for ventilation, the wooden pile is driven, the stone pillar is built, and the shaft roadway is supported to ensure the safety of mining and transportation in the later stage.

There are several rows of simple stone and wood houses built on the mine, and the workers live here.

Seeing Feng Yun coming, they were all happy.

It's already hot down the mountain, but it's cool on the mountain.

But the life here is hard, except for his own brothers, he can't see any people, you can imagine how restless he is when he sees a great beauty like Feng Yun......

Feng Yun didn't come empty-handed today.

There were summer clothes and food made by the garment workshop, and wages were sent, and even Shuanglu, Chumaru and Keju were brought for their entertainment.

"This time, the mine is in a hurry, and it has worked hard for everyone. When the mine is underground, everyone can take turns to rest and take the money to play in Andu City. ”

Everyone was stunned.

People on the mine, divided into two categories.

One is the ones sent by Feng Yun, and then the ones who first asked Xing Dalang to register their names.

They all did the boss and the little management.

Most of the rest of the people were "transferred" from He Qia's hands, and there were nowhere to settle the homeless people and suspects.

The homeless people went up to the mountain in their youth, and those with their families were settled in the villages below the mountains to work, and their children could even go to the village to study.

Feng Yun didn't treat the suspects any differently, because most of the people selected by He Qia were homeless, hungry and grabbed some food and clothing, and there was no record of hurting people......

Whether it is a homeless person or a suspect, when they come to the mine, they all know that they come to work as coolies, but they do not think that if they are well fed and well fed in the mine, Nagato will also pay them, which is much more profitable than going to the dock to carry goods......

That's it.

There is still a rest?

Isn't that the only part and leader in the Zhuangzi?

Everyone looked at each other, incredulous.

Feng Yun smiled: "But there is one thing, you must keep it in mind. Whether you are on the mountain or down the mountain into the city, you have to abide by the rules of Nagato with my signboard of Nagato, and those who do not abide by the rules will not be allowed to stay as long as they are found once. ”

Only then did the crowd believe that what she said was true.

There was a cheer.

"Yes!"

Then there was yelling.

"We are willing to die for our mother!"

"We also want to be a lady's part!"

Feng Yun smiled slightly.

"Take your clothes, and go to eat."

She didn't answer directly.

Although, when she recruited these people to the mines, she had a heart to expand Nagato's troops......

But there was no urgency.

First, we must slowly examine the character.

Second, it should not be too ostentatious and taboo.

He Qia had already reminded her vaguely last time.

No one cares how many people work under them. If there are too many armed parts, even if she is only trying to protect herself, it will attract the attention and vigilance of the imperial court......

Pei Zhen is coming back.

She can hide it from others, but she can't hide it from him.

So, be cautious.

-

With the arrival of June, the weather was too hot and her heart gradually became restless.

When she came back from the mountains that day, she took a bath and went to bed early.

Walking around the mine, tired, the warm breeze at night sent the fragrance of flowers, as if there was a dizzy power, she gradually sank into a dream, inadvertently, she had a beautiful spring dream......

This dream is all too real.

Living color.

She clearly felt two burning lips, swimming unhindered on her body, unbearable, rapid breathing, as familiar as if to pull her heart out of her chest, and let him take away her soul......

"Hmm" she tensed her jaw and tilted her head, squinting and letting a low grunt roll out of her throat.

"General......

"Hmm." The man in the dream answered her.

The voice is low and hoarse, full of emotion.

The powerful arms came across and wrapped around her narrow waist, clinging and hugging, the strength of the fingertips as if they were about to sink into her round skin......

The familiar feeling made her body tremble.

She even doubted that it was not a dream.

But now it's June, Pei Zhen is still in the northwest, what is it if it's not a dream?