General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chu Feifeng returned to Mrs. Ji's yard, and went to report to Mrs. Ji first. Mrs. Ji responded lightly and stopped.

She went back to her room, put the bolt on the door, turned on the oil lamp, and took out the half-burned letter from her wide sleeve.

Boom boom boom.

Someone knocked on the door.

Chu Feifeng asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"Yunniang, it's me."

It was a little maid that Chu Feifeng had taken care of.

Chu Feifeng asked: "It's so late, what's the matter?"

The little maid said: "I saw that you were still awake, so I brought you a bowl of white fungus soup."

Chu Feifeng doesn't like to eat white fungus soup, but in order to give herself some characteristics of camouflage, she deliberately said that she likes to eat it.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself, I'll go to bed right away."

"Well, well, if you're hungry in the middle of the night, call me and I'll make it for you."

"good."

Chu Feifeng agreed, and when the footsteps were far away, she dimmed the lamp wick and read the letter with the faint light.

"I have to find an opportunity and send it to Xiao Qi."

Chu Feifeng originally planned to leave Tianyutang in the name of purchasing the next morning, but unexpectedly it started to rain heavily in the middle of the night.

Mrs. Ji was bored, so she left Chu Feifeng to play chess with her in the room, and left the shopping to others.

Chu Feifeng had no choice but to wait for the next opportunity.

-

Hundred Flowers Palace.

The three of them were wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, happily stepping on puddles in the yard.

Wei Xiaobao was sound asleep in the cradle.

Su Xiaoxiao sits in the room and touches gold.

The last time I went to the City Lord's Mansion, Wei Ting received 10,000 taels, and Su Mo received 5,000 taels for the second place. I thought that I was judged to have abstained and there was no reward, but who knew that I was among the ten and got 1,000 taels.

"One Finger Zen and Qingshan fell into the ring at the same time, tied for tenth place, but the two disciples of the Killer League did not go to collect it, saving two thousand taels, and the City Lord's Mansion is not at a loss."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded while muttering.

After clicking, something is wrong.

"Wei Ting, why is it only 8,000 taels? Isn't it 16,000 taels? Where did the other 8,000 taels go?"

Wei Ting was checking the homework of the three little ones, when he heard this, he said, "I gave eight thousand taels to the ghost mother-in-law."

Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled: "Why did you give her eight thousand taels?"

Wei Ting said: "Su Xuan's consultation fee."

Su Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

She asked the ghost mother-in-law if she needed anything else, and she said no, she thought at the time, why is the mother-in-law so generous?

It turned out to be waiting here!

Su Xiaoxiao frowned: "My eight thousand taels!"

Wei Ting freed up a hand and wrapped it around her waist: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, mother-in-law is gone."

Su Xiaoxiao's hands and feet fluttered for a while: "Let go of me! I want my 8000 taels back! My 8000 taels—"

-

In the blink of an eye, it was November, and Qianshan Island entered winter, and even the howling sea breeze was mixed with a bit of bitterness.

It's been two months and two days for Wei Xiaobao, and he has opened up a lot of facial features, becoming more and more cute, with more small expressions.

"What are you doing?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the little guy in her arms with a smile.

The little guy grabbed her skirt with both hands and was looking for rations again.

Really persevering.

Wei Ting walked over.

The little guy looked at his mother's skirt, and then at his father who was full of spring, his little face was extremely serious.

It seemed that he was wondering if his father had snatched his rations.

Wei Ting said dotingly: "Daddy hug one."

Wei Xiaobao stretched out his little feet.

Refuse!

At noon, several people went to Lingxiao Palace to accompany the Palace Master for dinner.

Ling Yun was also there, he was dragged here by three little villains.

After the meal, the palace lord took out an invitation card: "Miss Seven of Qianji Pavilion is getting married, and she is looking for a son-in-law at home."

Ling Yun looked disgusted: "Why did Qianji Pavilion send a post to Baihua Palace? I have no good intentions."

The palace lord said: "It's really not Qianji Pavilion who wants to send it this time, but the people from the city lord's mansion."

Ling Yun was even more disgusted.

The palace lord snorted: "I didn't let you go, just let us go."

Ling Yun: "As you wish."

That being said, when he set off three days later, Ling Yun's luxurious carriage had already parked firmly at the gate of Baihua Palace.

The three little ones stick out their cute little heads from the car window: "Grandma!"

The palace lord took a leisurely look at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun didn't look like I was going.

The palace lord walked over and touched the three round heads: "It's really hard work for such a master at the booth."

Dahu: "It's not hard, it's a duty to take care of Master!"

Then the three little ones threw Ling Yun down, making his face drool.

Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao took Wei Xiaobao into the palace lord's carriage.

Su Mo and Jing Yi didn't show up, they had other tasks.

When the carriage arrived at Qianji Pavilion, many guests had already arrived.

However, Qianji Pavilion is rich and powerful, and the entire back street is theirs, and the carriages are parked in an orderly manner without any disorder.

In another carriage, a man in gray pointed at the carriageway of Baihua Palace: "Second Young Master, people from Baihua Palace are here."

Xie Jinnian looked through the gap in the curtain.

The blue-clothed man at the side said: "That masked person is the Young Palace Master of Baihua Palace, I didn't expect him to be the illegitimate son of the City Lord."

The man in gray said, "Illegitimate child? His mother is Yun Xi, who is engaged to the city lord."

The blue-clothed man snorted, "He's an illegitimate child! Second son, I'll kill him, lest he come and compete with you for the position of heir!"

The man in gray said: "Don't be impulsive."

The man in blue said: "Today, if we fight in Qianji Pavilion, we can just put the blame on Qianji Pavilion!"

Xie Jinnian's eyes fell on Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao, and soon they fell on the triplets.

He got out of the carriage.

The man in blue: "Master!"

Xiaohu wanted to jump out of the carriage again, and his father had already snatched him away three times.

He didn't care, and climbed up again, he had to jump again by himself.

Wei Ting waited to mention him for the fourth time.

Su Xiaoxiao got off the palace lord's carriage.

Just as she turned around, Xie Jinnian called to her: "Second Young Madam."

Su Xiaoxiao heard a familiar voice, turned around calmly, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Xiahou."

Xie Jinnian smiled warmly: "Call me Xie Jinnian, Miss Cheng Su."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

-

In the lobby, the palace lord looked around for a week: "Huh? Xiaobao, where's your mother?"

Wei Xiaobao ate his hands.

It was rare for her to wake up once during the day.

Su Xiaoxiao came over, a little bead of sweat oozing from her forehead.

The palace lord hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Wei Ting, who was holding the furry Xiaohu in his hand, also looked at her.

She took a deep breath: "Xie Jinnian recognized me."

Wei Ting let go of Xiaohu: "Dahu, take your brother to play."

"oh."

Dahu came over and took Xiaohu's hand to find Lingyin and Xing'er.

The palace lord said thoughtfully: "Didn't you change your face in Southern Border? Can you recognize this?"

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Wei Ting frowned.

"What else did he say?" The Palace Mistress asked.

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "He only said two words, be careful."

The palace lord wondered: "Be careful? Be careful of what? Is it a threat or a reminder?"

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: "It's hard to say."

She couldn't understand Xie Jinnian.

Wei Ting analyzed: "If it's a threat, it means he wants to do something to us; if it's a reminder, it means he knows someone is going to do something to us. It seems that today is destined to be a grand feast."