Looking at Nangong Yuyu and Zhuge Chunqiu, who were in deep thought, the stone in Dongfang's heart finally fell to the ground, but he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Hey!"

Dongfang Yiren sighed silently in the hearts of his people! According to people, according to people, what are you thinking nonsense? Your stepmother treats you as your own daughter, and Brother Chunqiu has always regarded you as her own sister, what are you thinking about here? Be content!

"Okay! It's not early! You two should go to rest early! Even though you are the children of the rivers and lakes, it is not good!"

Nangong Yuyu first woke up from his contemplation, looked at the two of them, and said softly.

"Got it! Mother! Isn't this Brother Chunqiu thinking that Sister Xin'er is so upset that she will discuss countermeasures with her and comfort him!"

Dongfang Yiren lowered his head, smiled, and said softly.

"You kid, you're still so considerate of others!"

Nangong Yuyu touched Dongfang Yiren's head dotingly, and turned to leave.

The moment he walked out of the room, a touch of loss flashed in Feng's eyes, replaced by relief.

The children have grown up, have their own thoughts, and have their own secrets.

She knew that what Zhuge Chunqiu told her was definitely not the truth, but she still followed his words and helped them lie.

She sheltered them for a while, but not for a lifetime, and this conspiracy did not know when it would end in this conspiracy, and even she was not sure.

At the moment, the children have their own opinions and thoughts, how can she not be gratified.

As for why Zhuge Chunqiu and Dongfang Yiren deceived her, she didn't think about it, and she wouldn't think about it, because it was not necessary.

Even, everything she is doing now is just trying to be under this conspiracy. It's enough to protect the people she wants to protect!

The so-called righteousness of the famous clan and the so-called well-being of the common people, in Nangong Yuyu's view, are not as important as the people around her.

She is not a so-called person who worries about the country and the people, nor is she a visionary. At the moment, she is just a mother, a woman who just wants to protect the people around her, nothing more.

"Where are we going now?"

Tianzi No. 1 followed behind Qian Duoduo with a depressed face, in this vast group of mountains and mountains, they shuttled and walked for several days, during which they even went around in a big circle to avoid some hunters who hunted, or villages in the mountains and forests.

Thirsty for a mouthful of mountain spring water, hungry, and nibbling on the dry food he carried with him, Tianzi No. 1 wondered if his teeth would be shattered by this dry food like a stone.

Occasionally, it can satisfy cravings, that is, wild fruits in the mountains and forests, which are extremely sour and astringent, and are extremely unpalatable.

Even so, Qian Duoduo did not allow them to pick more, so as not to leave traces.

"I don't know about this! If not, you go and ask the girl who shakes the light!"

Qian Duoduo glared and pouted, meaning to ask Tianzi No. 1 to ask the shaking light who led the way ahead.

"Forget it! I can't afford to mess with it!"

Tianzi No. 1 shook his head, shrunk his neck, and retreated.

"Senior Qian, you're tired, why don't we rest here for a while!"

Shaoguang suddenly turned his head and looked at Qian Duoduodao.

"Shake the light girl, you have never shouted tired of leading the way in front, how can I, an old guy who sat all the way and was carried away, be tired!"

For himself to be unable to walk on the ground, carried by the three departments of heaven, earth and man in turn, Qian Duoduo traveled all the way, but there were many opinions, but he couldn't resist this group of little guys, so he had to sit on this crunching, swaying simple bamboo chair tied to a soft sedan chair made of two bamboo poles.

The creaking sound along the way made Qian Duoduo feel that his head was still ringing.

The bones all over my body felt like they were being shaken apart.

Lifting his arms, kicking his legs, bending over, after Qian Duoduo moved his hands and feet, he started to do a book that Nangong Yuyu had specially found for him, and it was said that Hua Tuo created the secret technique of self-cultivation "Five Fowl Play".

After flipping the action, Qian Duoduo felt refreshed, and his bones crackled.

"Whew! It's finally comfortable, people! It's still down-to-earth, comfortable!"

Qian Duoduo let out a breath of turbid air and muttered.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but roll their eyelids, is this a cheap and good seller? But no one dared to say this.

"Senior Qian! This is specially explained by Taiqing and Baiju, don't embarrass me!"

Shake the light with a pitiful expression, the old man has a lot of money.

"Good, good, good, good, my bad, my bad!"

Looking at the delicate and lovely little girl in a green robe in front of him, Qian Duoduo couldn't get angry.

"It's still the best money senior!"

Shaking the light and hearing this, he smiled.

"Huh!"

What can you do with a lot of money, only a smile and a stiff face. A smile that's worse than crying.

"Lord, this day downstairs, the owner of the downstairs was knocked off the cliff and died, which almost ruined your plan! Right now, this valley of money suddenly collapsed! This..."

In a secret room in Yangzhou City, a thin old man reported to a masked and burly man.

"Hey!"

The masked man let out a long sigh, since he designed Nangong Yuyu to leave the Central Plains Xingchen Pavilion to suppress the bandits, one accident after another during this time has made him tired of coping.

The thin old man is bitter, he is even more worried, watching the plan succeed step by step, this accident after accident makes him feel a little out of control and powerless.

"What do you think?"

The masked man suddenly spoke, looking at the thin old man below with burning eyes.

"This is what my subordinates think is that the most important thing at the moment is to stabilize the situation and consolidate the results of the past few years! ”

The thin old man arched his hand and replied respectfully.

"What do you mean?"

The masked man was interested, and quietly looked at the thin old man, hoping that he would give him an explanation.

"My subordinates think that the general trend of the world is not clear at the moment, and if they make a hasty move, they are afraid that they will steal chickens and rice!

The thin old man arched his hand and expressed his opinion.

"And when should I do it?"

The masked man looked at the thin old man with interest, hoping that he would give him a satisfactory answer.

"According to the opinion of my subordinates, it's really hard to say!"

The thin old man arched his hand, ambiguous.

"You, you, I don't know when, you've learned this!"

The masked man counted the emaciated old man helplessly, obviously not satisfied with his answer.

"Hey! The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings! This situation is really troublesome!"

The masked man sighed, rubbed his temples, and said in pain.

When the thin old man heard the words, he was silent, some things should be said, but more than that, he kept his mouth shut, and if he said too much, he would lose, which was an eternal truth.

When the owner of the building in the world had the upper hand, he was suddenly knocked down the cliff by Nangong Yuyun and died, and then, the money valley, which has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and is known as the wealth second only to the Xingchen Pavilion, was suddenly collapsed by the cliff and buried deep in the ground.

The forces of all parties, who have been eyeing and hesitating about going to the wealth of the Money Valley, were caught off guard.

Even if you have a heart at the moment. It's more powerlessness.

The secret of the Valley of Money, after it also collapsed, slept in the ruins, and I don't know when it will be able to see the light of day.

More people. But he drew a treasure map, looking forward to the day when future generations could obtain this wealth, and it was not impossible to use it as an heirloom.