This man was the soldier who went to save the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua with Feng Yuheng, Wang Zhuo.

Seeing that he finally recognized himself, Feng Yuheng smiled and raised his hand to signal him: "Get up."

Wang Zhuo stood up, and at this moment, Feng Yuheng was different from before. He had heard that the Lord of Ji'an County had entered the Northwest Military Camp and became the instructor of the 30,000 soldiers.

The Northwest Army of the Ninth Prince Xuan Tianming was originally the most brave among the generals from all directions. The 30,000 soldiers and horses he brought back were even more elites in the Northwest Army. Everyone knows that if you want to enter the Northwest Army, you have to pass the harsh five levels of pass for generals, even Xuan Tianming was no exception.

Now that Feng Yuheng has passed the test, what does that mean? It means that the lord of Ji'an County has unique skills and must not treat her as an ordinary lady in the boudoir. As a soldier, he admires Feng Yuheng who has passed five passes and killed six generals. So his eyes were full of admiration and a hint of yearning.

Wang Zhuo's kneeling really made Fusang and Tiandong kneel, especially the call of the Ji'an County Lord reminded them of the woman who gave warm tea at the door of Baicaotang during the winter disaster that day. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, no matter how he looked, he felt that the eyebrows and eyes were very similar to the county lord, and he couldn't help but ask: "Are you the Ji'an County Lord?"

Feng Yuheng smiled, "That's right, I'm."

"Is it really the Lord of Ji'an?" Fusang Tiandong and the others were so happy that they almost screamed. Then they saw Tiandong turn around and shout to the children: "She is the Lord of Ji'an! Not the young master! It was the Lord of Ji'an who let us drink warm tea for several days to survive the winter disaster!"

Upon hearing this, the children cheered. Shui Ling squeezed to Feng Yuheng and grabbed her hand and said, "Sister Fusang said that the county lord is a great benefactor. I was sick during the winter disaster. Baicaotang thought that our place was too far away, so she specially made a lot of unboiled warm tea for her to bring back, so she could boil it for us to drink in the yard. If it weren't for your warm tea, Shui Ling would have frozen to death."

Feng Yuheng doesn't remember such details or things, or he doesn't know at all. It was probably because Wang Lin asked someone to do it, but he didn't expect that these children would have such a fate with her today.

"Silly girl." She stroked Shui Ling's head and said to Fusang Tiandong and the others: "There has never been anyone in this village. I usually arrange someone to come and clean up after a while. Now that you are here, the task of managing the village is left to you."

Tian Dong said happily: "Don't worry, county lord, we must take good care of the village."

"Yeah." She nodded, "Take the children to clean up first, I'll talk to Wang Zhuo for a while."

"Hey!" the two agreed, thanked them again before leaving with the child.

Seeing that Feng Yuheng had something to say to him, Wang Zhuo couldn't help but get nervous, but was a little excited. He didn't know what Feng Yuheng was going to say, but his intuition told him that it was definitely not a bad thing.

The two walked towards the pavilion in the yard, and then Feng Yuheng asked him: "You said your leader used his power to do business for Jingzhao Yin. Then I ask you, if it were you, who would you choose to face the request of your friends and these children?"

Wang Zhuo said without thinking, "Of course, we have to take into account the lives and death of the children! Even if we can't change our final destiny, at least I will not push them for favoritism."

"Okay!" She stood still, turned to face Wang Zhuo, "Then you just wait and take over his position."

"What?" Wang Zhuo widened his eyes, looking like he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help but remind Feng Yuheng, "That's the admiral of the Jingmen!"

Feng Yuheng smiled, "So what about the admiral? Since he can't be that official, don't be it. This matter will last for three days at most. Go back and wait, and you will give you an explanation in three days."

"I thank the county lord for his promotion!" Wang Zhuo knelt down again and sincerely thanked Feng Yuheng. He was just a little leader guarding the city gate. The admiral of the Jingmen could see the emperor and the high-ranking official who had to go to the morning court. If he had to work hard on such a position, he would probably not be able to climb up in his lifetime. But now he has such opportunities and luck. How can he not be shocked!

"Go back." Feng Yuheng said briefly: "I will give you this fortune, one to thank you for helping me find the grace of the Seventh Prince that day, and two to live up to your compassionate heart. From now on, I hope you can keep this heart as always, and don't let it gradually get dusted due to changes in your official position, that would have let my efforts down too much."

"Please rest assured that the county lord will not let the county lord down."

Wang Zhuo returned to the capital with excitement and excitement, and the Zhuangzi had already been cleaned very well. The children were very happy with having a new home, and led by Fusang and Tiandong to kowtow to Feng Yuheng.

Feng Yuheng received their tribute and then said, "I brought you here to do some leisure and happiness, but I don't have to do the rough work of washing clothes anymore. I will invite a teacher to teach you about writing and Scripting tomorrow, and I will also ask the doctors of Baicaotang to teach you superficial medical theory. Who among you has the best learning or has a little talent in medical theory, and you will have the opportunity to enter the county magistrate's mansion and I will teach you step by step. OK?"

"Okay!" The children responded in unison, each with extremely excited expressions.

Fusang said: "None of these children have studied, but they are very smart and will definitely not disappoint the county lord."

She nodded and thought to herself that she was very good. What she wanted was to train children who had never been to school. Then she could cultivate them from scratch and become what she wanted.

Feng Yuheng dispersed the child and handed a fifty tael silver note to Fusang. "After returning to Beijing, I will send you food and vegetables, and leave a carriage for you. These silver note is placed in your hands for emergency use. If there is any urgent matter, I can just go to the county lord's mansion to find me. I will say hello to the servants in the mansion. You can go in directly if you come."

Fusang Tiandong and the other two were so moved that they didn't know what to say, so they could only keep thanking each other.

Feng Yuheng did not stay here for a long time. On the way back, she told Huang Quan: "I promised them and you will do what I promised them after returning home. You must keep a close eye on it. Once you find a talented child, you will immediately take it back to the house. In addition, I will go to the yamen to get their household registration for them. When I turn around, I will write a letter to Brother Qi, and you will also send it."

The two of them were thinking about what happened today and heading to Tongshengxuan. When they passed by the Feng Mansion, the carriage slowed down. The coachman asked her: "Miss, should we go back to our own side or go to Feng Mansion Station first?"

Feng Yuheng originally wanted to go back to Tongshengxuan directly, but she turned up the curtain and looked at Feng's mansion again. After this look, she changed her mind - "Stop! I'll go to Feng's mansion."

She lifted the curtain and got out of the car, and saw a few girls in the Feng Mansion gate throwing out the same things. The things contained fabrics, jewelry, and various small items to enjoy.

There was also a strange maid who was driven out of the mansion with these things. The maid was so angry that her face turned blue. She pointed to the servants of the Feng Mansion and shouted: "Don't be ungrateful!"

The servants of Feng Mansion were not willing to be outdone and replied: "We are just doing our orders. The girl has a temper and needs to go and send a message to the fourth lady. It is useless to get angry at us."

The maid stood outside the door of the mansion, pointed her waist and said loudly, "Then tell you four ladies not to be too arrogant. The ones Li Wang don't need women the most are women, and the concubines are one after another. She really shouldn't take herself too seriously. Now that King Li holds her, he might get bored one day, and dare to throw out all the things His Highness gave? If she throws them away, she will never regret it!"

After saying that, he waved at the coachman waiting outside the mansion. The coachman quickly stepped forward and picked up the things back into the carriage. The maid also got on the carriage and left in a hurry.

The slightest talk was over, "Why did Miss Four become so courageous?"

Feng Yuheng shrugged, "Who knows! It's probably because King Li didn't follow her wishes and got angry." Suddenly, he remembered that Feng Jinyuan said that he had to prepare medicinal food when he returned home. At that time, Fan Dai took over the errand that she turned down. Didn't he tell the Fifth Prince to help her invite Mo Bufan and the Imperial Chef? "I think it's a problem with Feng Jinyuan's welcome banquet."

She smiled, turned around and walked towards the gate of the county lord's mansion.

The servants of the Feng family looked at each other and thought that they were indeed better to have their own territory. They stepped into the mansion and retreated. Only the second lady could do such a thing.

At that time, in the Magnolia Garden, Feng Fandai was sitting on the snow wearing shoes, her little face was frozen purple, and she shouted while wearing it: "Auntie will not learn anymore! I will never learn anymore! In order to please him, I will learn this kind of fatal dance. What about him? He didn't even help me with an imperial chef. Why did I still try my best to please me?"

The person standing in front of her was the red clouds that were still wearing thin-fitting style in the winter. But compared to her pink and frozen face, the red clouds seemed to be very adaptable to the snow environment. At this time, she was stepping barefoot in the snow, but she didn't feel any coldness at all.

"You must be calm and not be irritable when dancing this kind of dance. Even if you encounter something big, your heart should be as stable and condensed as ice and snow."

"I can't be stable!" Fan Dai could not learn the little bit of the charm of the red clothes, and shouted: "I won't learn anymore, you can leave the house! I will give you twice the money, and I won't use it again!"

"Miss Four takes it seriously?"

"Of course I take it seriously!"

"Okay." Hongyun nodded, "I don't live in the capital at all, and I won't come back again after I go. If the Fourth Miss regrets one day, I will never find Hongyun again. I am the only one who can dance in the snow in the world. Sister Si Bu should not regret it."

She walked out of the garden while saying that, without any hesitation. Fandai didn't expect that this person would not persuade her or ask her to leave her behind. She was stunned for a moment, and didn't care about wearing shoes, so she thought about Hongyun's words just now.

If she was let go, she would never learn this kind of dance again. The fifth prince...

"Wait!" she changed her mind, "I still have to learn dance, but I'm in a state of uneasy today, so I'll take a day off."

When Hongyun heard this, she laughed and turned around and asked her: "When will the fourth lady be happy?"

"You..." Hongyun was becoming more and more arrogant, "After all, I am the fourth lady of the Feng family, how dare you, a makiko, speak to me like this?"

Hongyun was not scared by her at all. She still looked the ruthless look like ice and snow on her face, but she still walked back step by step, staring at Fan Dai and asked, "Miss Four thought I was walking barefoot in the snow in a thin shirt. Is it good or bad?"

Fandai was stunned. I don’t know why she asked this, but nodded truthfully: “It looks good.”

"Then think about it, even if the good match is not the fifth prince in the future, if you have learned this skill, who can resist it?"

Hongyun's words made Fan Dai's eyes lit up, and a surge of hope rose again.

At this time, Hongyun took something from an embroidered bag on her waist and handed it to her - "This one is for you."
Chapter completed!