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Chapter 825

Xuan Tianhua smiled and said, "It's not that there is no place to live. First, I have been to that small county, and the inn is not big. It's good if you can stay here. Second, the small county is a passing county, and every household will rent a house. Passers-by will also borrow a house if they can't stay in the inn, just give money."

Only then did she realize that there was such a custom, so she smiled and thanked Xuan Tianhua. After a while, she said something, but she stopped staying and left in a hurry when she returned to the carriage. However, the few people agreed that they would use the flying eagle to transmit the news at least every five days, and Xuan Tianming would initiate it first, and then she would reply. At least she had to explain the situation on the fiefdom so that they would not worry.

From the beginning to the end, I couldn't come out in the carriage, and didn't even lift the curtain to look outside. Even though I knew that the Seventh Prince was outside, she could hear the voice of the other party, but she felt uncomfortable, but she still endured it. Since she chose to leave the capital, she wanted to start a new life. Those people and things she had hoped for in the past, but were always out of reach, it would be best to gradually forget them, not want to be mentioned again, nor want to be recalled again.

Feng Yuheng still appreciates this kind of Xiangrong. Whether a man or a woman, she must let go if she can take it. Unless you are sure to win, there is no need to focus all your energy on one person. Of course, she thinks that the fourth prince Xuan Tianyi has made great contributions to making changes by making love. Maybe it really fits the saying: If you want to forget someone, the best way is to remember another person. Xiangrong doesn't know whether Xiangrong puts the fourth prince in her heart, but at least for the seventh prince, this girl can already face it with a relatively rational attitude. Although this so-called "face" is actually just avoidance, you know that avoidance is also a progress.

The convoy was very fast, and all the carriages were carefully selected and modified. Feng Yuheng had taken many wheelchairs from the space before. They did not do anything else, but just disassembled the rubber rings on the wheels, and then asked the craftsmen here to find ways to splice and re-glue them. All the wheels of the carriage were made of rubber, which could also accommodate a small amount of air inside, which played an extremely effective shock-absorbing effect. In addition, the carriages of each carriage were specially modified. Although they were definitely not as exquisite and wealthy as Feng Yuheng, they were definitely much more comfortable to sit down than ordinary carriages. Each carriage was equipped with a small red mud stove, which was convenient for people to cook hot water. Feng Yuheng also asked Wang Lin to take charge of purchasing, ensuring that there was a lot of food on each carriage.

If you travel more people, no matter how fast you are, you will be able to do it alone. Sometimes, in order to rush, you may miss lunch and dinner, and even if you cannot reach the next state capital at night and have to stay in a carriage, you will also have a lot of food and food on each carriage. Therefore, there are a lot of food and food loads on each carriage to facilitate overnight stays.

It is nothing new to Feng Yuheng. After all, he has had the experience of going to Qianzhou, but going to Qianzhou is getting colder and hotter, and going to the fiefdom is getting hotter.

But for Xiangrong, it was too difficult to go out. Not to mention far away, she had almost never even left the capital. More than ten years were in that world. If it weren't for the change of Feng Mansion, she would have stayed in the mansion and would not have stepped out of the gate!

I wanted to lift the curtains in the car. The weather was still very cold in the suburbs of Beijing, and a cold wind immediately poured in. But she blew in a long time against such cold wind, and she felt comfortable and her mood seemed to be widening.

Shancha couldn't stand the coldness, but when she looked at the second lady in the car and the other two maids, she felt embarrassed to persuade Xiangrong to put down the curtain. She knew that her lady had lived too much before, and later she met the fourth prince, and her whole person seemed to have a little vitality, but her vitality was limited. Once she returned to the four worlds, she immediately became quiet and restrained. She had never seen Feng Xiangrong like now, and it seemed that the whole person was full of vitality and could infect her and become happy together.

Feng Yuheng took the initiative to help put down the curtain. She said to Xiangrong: "I know your mood and understand that you want to see more of the outside world, but you must be careful of the wind and cold. This is just the wasteland and mountains in the suburbs of Beijing, and there is nothing to see. In a few days, it will get closer to the southwest. The weather will warm up and the turbulence will be different from Kyoto. Then, when you look at it, it will be the real scenery along the way."

Xiangrong Yixian listened to her second sister's words and immediately sat up straight and stopped looking, but her little face was already red with cold. Sheep Tea quickly picked up the copper pot that had been warming up on the stove and poured her warm tea. She held it in her hand, and then it warmed up a little. "Second Sister, you said I'm not dreaming, right?" The two sisters have always had a good relationship. She would not have been alienated because of her noble status. For Xiangrong, Feng Yuheng has always been a benchmark for her thinking. Unfortunately, she is not so successful and will never reach that height in her life.

Feng Yuheng also took the tea from Wangchuan, took a sip and said, "If it's really a dream, the cold wind will wake up." She reached out to pinch the girl's face, "I've been getting thinner over the years, but my complexion is much better than when I first came back from the northwest."

Xiangrong squinted her eyes and smiled. It was came to Chacha who took the words and said to Feng Yuheng: "Miss 2nd lady also saw that the third lady's expression was good? Thanks to the Fourth Prince's gift of good things. At that time, the Fourth Prince said that the Third Prince had a bad complexion and took a lot of medicinal materials such as ginseng from the mansion. I always cooked it for the Third Prince. As I drank it, I really calmed down. Even Aunt An praised it!"

Xiangrong curled his lips, "He said there were too many things in his house and there was no place to put them, and there was no woman to help him eat. I guess he would help him." After saying that, he snorted coldly, "In fact, it's not that there are no women to help him eat. I heard that there are also a few maids in the backyard, but that man was stingy and reluctant to give them to them. It was just a few hundred-year-old ginseng trees. What's there to be reluctant to let go? It's the prince!"

When talking about the fourth prince, Yaorong always says a lot. Although his expression and tone are full of resentment, he can still hear some differences. But as the girl involved, she has not felt this difference. Feng Yuheng can sensitively capture it, but she does not want to talk about this topic in depth. In her shallow consciousness, she always feels that Yaorong is still young and will be able to understand what love is? Whether it is the seventh prince or the fourth prince, the feelings generated by age may be an illusion in the moment of growth in life. If she blindly guides her to choose between these two people, it is pure misleading. Feng Yuheng does not want to mislead Yaorong, she only hopes that Xiangrong can look at everything plainly, and then in two years, her mind will be more mature, so that she can have her own true judgment ability.

"Second Sister." The fourth prince did not even stop after the topic was raised. The words of the thoughts quickly turned around. So naturally, without any intention. She asked Feng Yuheng: "I heard that the fiefdom is still deserted. Are we going to open the land?"

Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "It's impossible to open up the land, so it won't be as deserted as nothing. I've inquired about it. There are still some villages on the other side, and there are many indigenous people, but they are relatively poor. They are temporarily under the jurisdiction of the Yuzhou Prefecture. When we go there, we will transfer our jurisdiction directly. We have to find ways to drive the villagers to work hard and become rich. Of course, we have to build the houses in the local area first, otherwise we don't even have a place to live."

Xiangrong felt novel and could not be afraid, but she was very yearning. However, Shema was a little worried, and she didn't even have a place to live. Could it be that she would sleep on the streets? The village there was very poor, but how poor would it be? She didn't dare to ask Feng Yuheng, so she turned her eyes to the two of Wangchuan and Huangquan. Huangquan liked to talk, and said while eating melon seeds: "Don't be afraid, it's easy to do things for too many poor people. As long as we can afford money, we don't have any labor force to do! At worst, we can live in the prefect's office first, and he has to serve him well."

Sheepcha then felt relieved! Yes, the second lady is not just the second lady, she is also the princess. When the princess arrived, the official in the magistrate had to flatter her.

Feng Yuheng nodded, which could be considered as admitting this arrangement. She had planned to live there first in the prefectural prefecture, and then immediately asked someone to build a house after choosing a location within the fiefdom. At the same time, she should also learn more about the customs and peoples as soon as possible, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rivers to eat the rivers, build as soon as possible, and attract investment.

Speaking of which, the prefect of Yuzhou is not an outsider. Since Feng Yuheng was granted the title of county lord, Xuan Tianming had already made plans to replace the position of Yuzhou magistrate of Ji'an County. The current magistrate of Yuzhou is his person, and the only legitimate daughter in the family has married a deputy commander in the Northwest Army, which is considered an in-law. When she went to Yuzhou, Xuan Tianming had already sent the news, and the other end must have been preparing!

Feng Yuheng headed westward, and it was very pleasant to talk and laugh on the way, but there was a sad end of Yao's mansion. Xu took the lead in wiping her tears. She cried since Feng Yuheng's convoy left the mansion, and she couldn't coax her.

Not only did she cry, but Qin and Miao also cried. While crying, Qin also summarized their experience: "We have never brought a girl before, and we don't know how to get close to her girl. This led to Ah Heng's child living like he didn't have any parents' home. He didn't borrow any strength. On the other hand, he had to worry about us and deliberately alienated him. Why couldn't we take some courage and be more determined and leave her behind?"

Miao nodded and echoed, "That's right, I finally had a girl at home. It's not too rare to see her, so I left again. In the future, we have to face some young and old boys all day long, and I feel so annoyed when I think about it."

The six sons of the Miao family stood beside each other with wide eyes staring, watching and listening, once again doubting whether they were the biological ones of these three people.
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