The two left Yao's tent and walked directly to the place where Feng Yuheng lived. She hurriedly asked Wangchuan: "Where is the fire in the academy?"

Wangchuan said: "It was under the kitchen. It was found that the chef was lazy and dried the pot, so the fire started. But at that time, several children said they wanted to learn how to burn the fire and boil the teacher's soup with their own hands, and the young master was also inside."

Feng Yuheng's heart was already holding on, but when he heard that Zi Rui was also inside, his heart that had already been holding a trace of luck was completely destroyed. Yunlu Academy caught fire, but Zi Rui was in the center of the fire scene. How could it be a luck?

"Is there any trouble for people?" she asked Wangchuan, "When did the news come back?"

Wangchuan said: "The news just came, it was Fei Ge who sent a letter. The young master was fine. There were many guards in every place in the academy. When the fire broke out, the guards rushed out with their children in their arms."

She felt relieved slightly. It seemed that the other party should have just given her a warning. But this was the first time, and it was hard to guarantee that a second accident would happen soon. After the incident with Yao, Feng Yuheng had been considering whether to send someone to Xiaozhou to protect Zi Rui, but he also felt that Zi Rui lived in the academy and sent someone to him would seem disrespectful to the academy. But now it seems that respect or not is still a trivial matter, and Zi Rui's life safety has been threatened.

She looked up and shouted softly into the air: "Come and go."

A figure flashed in front of her and the squad appeared. Before she could speak, she immediately said, "Do you want me to go to Xiaozhou?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "You can only go there. If you don't have the open ones, you must use the secret ones. If you leave, I won't feel at ease if you change others. I am in the camp now and don't need protection at all."

"Can you still stay in the camp for the rest of your life?" The class walked and looked at her coldly.

She said helplessly: "You can't stay in Xiaozhou all your life. This time, you will bring another secret guard, but remember that you can't use His Royal Highness the King of Imperial King. Now is the critical moment of steelmaking. You must not let this matter divide the heart of the palace."

Ban Zui thought for a while, "Then bring the person sent by His Highness Seventh Prince. How long do you ask me to take him?"

Feng Yuheng said: "One month. One month after arriving at Yunlu Academy, after settling there, you will come back. The secret guard will be left to Zirui from now on. You must explain it clearly with him."

Ban Zu nodded, "Don't worry, since the Seventh Prince's secret guard has been sent, there is no intention to take it back. They are all your people, and they will protect whoever you want them to protect." At this point, he paused and said, "Actually, I am the same. If you really drive me to Xiaozhou, I will never have to come back, I have to do it." After he finished speaking, he did not wait for Feng Yuheng to speak, and flashed and disappeared into the air again, leaving only one sentence: "Take care yourself, I'll leave tonight."

Wangchuan looked in a direction for a while and suddenly said, "Miss should consider changing a secret guard."

"Huh?" Feng Yuheng was thinking about the matter in Xiaozhou, but did not pay attention to Wangchuan's words. He followed and asked, "What did you say?"

Wangchuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that this group is getting more and more distorted. How can the master give me some instructions and let a slave bargain?"

Feng Yuheng didn't mind this, just said, "I have never regarded you as a slave. Follow me, I am a brother and sister, my family, and I can speak casually and comfortably." She had no intention of worrying about this matter and reminded Wangchuan again: "Remember, don't tell Your Highness about Xiaozhou. He will inevitably be distracted if he knows it, and maybe he has to urge me to go over and take a look. Steel making is a serious matter now, and you can't delay for a moment, do you know?"

Wangchuan nodded, "I understand." Thinking about it again, he said, "I want to... go with my servant."

"You want to go too?" Feng Yuheng was a little surprised. Thinking about it, Wangchuan went to Xiaozhou several times before. It would be the best if she could go there this time. What's more, Wangchuan and Zi Rui had a lot of contact with the child, and it was probably because she was anxious when she heard something happened there. She didn't think much about it, and then agreed, "Okay, go, be careful on the way."

"Yeah." Wangchuan responded and told her again, "Miss, too. Although you don't have to worry about safety in the camp, steelmaking is too hard, so you need to take care of your health."

"I know, don't worry." As they spoke, the two of them had already walked to the tent, and the water for bathing was put down. When they lifted the curtain, a stream of water came to their faces.

But she didn't have the heart to bathe. Although she sat in the wooden barrel, she kept thinking about the fire in Yunlu Academy. Who would it be? Is Xuantianye? Or Qianzhou?

right!

The person who had originally narrowed his eyes and leaned on the edge of the bucket suddenly opened his eyes and calculated the days by turning his fingers. The people of Qianzhou were probably already coming to Dashun. Although Xiaozhou was not a necessary road from the northern border to the capital, it was not too far away. If a pioneer turned the road to Xiaozhou, it would not be impossible.

Now there is no other way. I can't take Zi Rui to the military camp. After all, the child still has to go to school. I can only hope that there will be no more accidents before they leave the class and arrive in Xiaozhou.

He said he was coming back to rest, but suddenly he got such news, and Feng Yuheng couldn't sleep well. He always dreamed, sometimes it was Zi Rui, sometimes it was Yao, and sometimes it was deeply blamed in the dream.

Finally, I couldn't sleep anymore, so I just sat up, but I was still thinking, if I were tolerant to the enemy, would Yao and Zi Rui be less dangerous?

This idea was denied by her as soon as she met. It was impossible. No one never violated me. I don’t offend anyone. No one did not take the initiative to cause trouble. When she just returned home, she did not do anything. Shen did not still instigate Jin Zhen to use such a dirty medicine to harm Zi Rui. Therefore, there is no way to take a step back in this world. If you want to live and protect the people around you, you can only arm yourself and move forward. If the enemy cannot hide, you can only flatten it one by one. This is the way she should go.

Feng Yuheng couldn't sleep, so he simply got off the floor, changed his clothes and washed it, and walked towards the furnace floor.

At that time, the young soldier who had just been promoted to be the leader of Xuan Tianming was telling people how to pull the bellows and how to control the strength of the pull. More than a hundred people around were listening to him attentively.

Feng Yuheng listened quietly for a while and felt that the young soldier was very good. He didn't fall into all the technical skills. While speaking, he asked someone to go up and practice. He also said loudly: "After a while, each of you will come up to Yu Shao to try three times, four people in groups, remember who you are with, and then fix it in the future. I will ask the general to set up more tents around this furnace ground, and we all change shifts here. Can you endure this hardship?"

Everyone answered in unison: "Yes!"

Feng Yuheng smiled, stopped staying for more, and turned toward Xutian Cave.

If Xuan Tianming is not there, it must be the one who teaches the blacksmiths to make slag in Xutian Cave. Although the Xutian Cave is very cold, the small cave is so stuffy because of the furnace. Feng Yuheng thought that if you have time, you will have to make more popsicles in the refrigerator and freeze them, otherwise those old blacksmiths will be old and will probably not be able to hold on after a long time.

There were soldiers outside the small cave to guard her. When she saw her coming, she quickly opened the stone gate. Feng Yuheng wiped the sweat from her head and walked in. He saw Xuan Tianming sitting on the ground and carefully guiding those people how to make scum.

The most basic thing has been finished now. She listened to the point where she was already in the process of losing her grudges, so she walked over and listened together.

Xuan Tianming saw that she had just rested for a while and then came over again. His eyebrows flipped and he wanted to say a few words to her, but at the critical moment in the furnace, he had to bear it and continue talking about the original topic.

Finally, when it was time to wait, he used this time to teach those people how to see the clock that Feng Yuheng took out.

The clock had been hung on the stone wall, and everyone could see it with their heads raised. Xuan Tianming patiently explained the views of the clock and told them to keep a close eye on the time. When two minutes were gone, they should be ready to turn on the furnace at any time.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the clock. Only then did he free up the space, leapt up and sat back on the wheelchair, then turned the wheelchair to a corner of the cave, waved at Feng Yuheng: "Come here."

She rubbed over with guilt, and without waiting for him to ask, she spoke on her own initiative: "I really can't sleep. I've taken a bath and drank porridge, and my body has been relieved."

"How can I feel relieved if you do this?" Xuan Tianming looked at this girl. He was not fat at all. He seemed to have lost weight again in the past few days, which made him feel distressed.

"You don't want me to rest assured, either." Feng Yuheng felt that she was also in a ranks of worry. "Look, I've even gone to rest for a while. What about you? How many nights can you go around like this?"

Xuan Tianming looked at her, and a trace of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes. Then, without saying a word, he turned into a wheelchair and returned to the crowd.

Feng Yuheng didn’t understand what this means? The topic ended like this?

After waiting for a long time, Xuan Tianming never said a word to her. It was not until the furnace was over and the slag was successfully released. He said to the blacksmiths: "That's the reason. You have seen the entire operation process. Next, you will do it yourself. Don't squeeze in front of a furnace, refine your own, and don't be afraid of failure. If there is not enough materials, ask people outside to pick it up at any time. In short, after mastering the technology, this is a proficient process. You can do as much as you can."

The blacksmith and the elementary apprentices were very excited, and agreed and went to find their own furnace.

Xuan Tianming spread his hands, "I really don't have the superiority of being a prince or a general here. These people are completely obsessed with steelmaking. There is probably no concept of power in their hearts. Let's go--" He pulled Feng Yuheng's sleeve, "Wife, push me, let's go out."

Feng Yuheng said "Oh", pushed his wheelchair out of the grotto, and also discussed with him, "Can we not get rid of the old wife and daughter-in-law? I haven't married you yet!"

"We have to marry sooner or later." He took it for granted.

"It's a matter of time." Feng Yuheng pouted, asking him, "You know you're tired! The iron-killed person can't resist such a round of rotation."

"I've been tired for a long time." He told the truth, "But all these days I have always been sleeping with my beloved concubine. If you go back, I will be left with me, so I can't sleep!"

"Oh, I'm so useless to you." She deliberately teased him, but she didn't stop and walked straight to the cave.

Xuan Tianming sat happily in the wheelchair, and his smile was so strong that Feng Yuheng could tell it only by looking at the back of his head.

"Hey!" She refused, "I said, "Do you have to be cured? That's what I've treated. You just kept lying on this wheelchair. Wouldn't you slap me in the face?"

Xuan Tianming comforted her: "Don't be anxious, beloved concubine, you don't know. Many times, it's not fun to stand up, or they just like to see the way I am sitting in a wheelchair. It's better to satisfy them for a while."

While talking, the two had already walked to the stone gate of the cave, but Feng Yuheng's steps suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!