Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

An hour after Wang Shuyan left Dafang Pharmaceutical Factory, several white pigeons landed in the kiln house. After a while, Duan Li put them into the birdcage. Lin Shuisheng happened to see them. He asked blankly: "How come there are so many white pigeons?" pigeon?"

Duan Li smiled: "I raised them. I didn't expect them to come back when the snow stopped. I thought they would die outside."

Lin Shuisheng had no doubt that he had it. He was very happy for Duan Li and sighed: "Brother Duan, you are so kind-hearted. Fortunately, it was you. If it had been caught by the hunters, he would have been roasted and eaten."

In the kiln burning room, Lin Shuisheng liked Duan Li the most. Sister Yan asked him to teach him how to burn charcoal. He really didn't teach him secretly because they lived close to each other and they were both in the kiln burning room. The two had a good personal relationship.

Duan Li joked: "Whoever dares to eat my precious pigeon, I will chop him up."

Lin Shuisheng thought he was joking. He was so warm-hearted that he wouldn't do that. He smiled and said, "I'm going to eat."

Duan Li nodded, holding a lantern and rushing home with a normal expression.

Two hours later, the white dove in the birdcage soared in the sky again, and then a regular whistle sounded in the sky.

In the vast transportation team, Feiying, who was driving a large carriage, heard a whistle and received the instructions carefully.

When he looked up, he saw several pigeons flying overhead.

In the carriage, Wang Shuyan was lying comfortably on the wooden platform, sleeping very drowsily. She made a temporary decision that she had not closed her eyes since she had been packing her luggage all night. Once she closed her eyes, she could not open them.

……

A white pigeon landed in the Guotong Marquis Mansion, and the boy in charge sent it to Butler Fu.

Butler Fu did not open it, but took it and quickly walked towards the inner courtyard.

The silver-haired old man took it, his eyes sharp, without his usual crazy look.

There is a poem inside the scroll. If you don't pass the training, you won't be able to understand the meaning of the poem.

The old man raised his eyes slightly, the situation was unpredictable and his emotions were difficult to explain.

After pondering for a moment, he put the scroll in his hand to burn out in the candlelight. When he raised his hand, Butler Fu had already given him the scroll and pen.

Outside the house, someone came over at the right time.

"Master Hou, are you awake?" the second lady's voice came from outside.

The soldiers guarding the door respectfully replied: "Go back to the Second Madam, I don't know."

Before the old man stopped, Butler Fu exited the room with a normal expression. He smiled respectfully at the Second Madam who was about to come in and said, "Second Madam, the Marquis is still sleeping. When he wakes up, shall I order someone to call you?"

The second lady then stopped and said with a smile: "It seems that Miss Wang's tea dad likes it very much. I feel that he has been sleeping deeper than usual recently. Normally, dad would be hungry at this time."

Naturally, last time Wang Shuyan sent a set of seasonal teas, the second lady sent all the seasonal teas that can improve sleep to Mu Cang Pavilion.

Butler Fu nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "Yes, Miss Wang's tea host really likes it. It seems that after drinking it for a while, his temper has become much better recently."

Hearing what Butler Fu said, the second lady was overjoyed and had many thoughts on her mind. The tea was good at that time, and maybe her trousseau shop could sell it.

The second lady smiled at Butler Fu and said, "Since dad is still resting, I'll come back later." After that, she turned and left.

Butler Fu waited until the second lady disappeared, then concentrated and re-entered the room.

The old man was already resting on the roof, and there were a few more scrolls on the table.

Butler Fu understood the idea, held it respectfully in his hand and exited the house, heading towards the pigeon house.

Half an hour later, several white pigeons flew into the sky from Guotonghou's backyard.    …

dongbohoufu

"Did you find pigeons flying out of Guotongwai again?" The prince looked startled after hearing his subordinate's report.

The subordinate replied: "Yes, it flew out just after noon. It was scattered in all directions. It doesn't seem to be wrong."

Prince Dongbohou looked solemn, hesitating for a moment and then nodded: "Next time you see one, kill one. Don't be discovered."

Subordinates take orders.

Prince Dongbohou asked again: "How is that person doing?"

The subordinate compiled the information he collected into a book and presented it: "Your Majesty, that woman is from Gufeng County. It seems that there is no past connection with Tonghou and Guo Tonghou. They both met in Fangzikou Village. Governor Zhang took office Later, I came to the Exile Village to search for the prisoners in the Exile Village, but in the end, I killed the original Supervisor Song because of this woman."

Prince Dongbohou was stunned for a moment: "Search for prisoners?" He asked after pondering, "Have you found out which prisoner died in the Prisoners Village after that? Is there one more or one less person in Fangzikou Village?"

The subordinate was stunned and did not dare to answer.

Prince Dongbohou's eyes were sharp: "Hurry up and check!"

The subordinates followed the order and left.

Dong Lingchen looked at the brochure in his hand, and after reading it again, he felt that there was nothing special. The woman was very ordinary, ordinary and boring, so why did she have a relationship with Guotong Houhou?

Dong Lingchen snorted coldly: "Zhang Jiulin killed someone for her?"

This is a bit interesting.

If they meet by chance, why would they do that if they have different identities?

The more Dong Lingchen thought about it, the more interesting it became.

There is indeed a situation in Kyoto, but it has changed from the worst situation to the most anxious situation.

Now, the entire court is taking sides.

But he felt that neither of the two princes were worthy, and the most worthy person was actually in the Exile Village.

King Rong's soldiers suddenly entered Tongzhou County, probably because of that man.

Dong Lingchen's eyes fell on one of the names on the booklet: Zhou Songqing.

……

On the way back to Fangzikou Village, Zhou Songqing gave up his carriage to Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou, while he sat in the Zhou family's carriage. The old lady's body was relatively fragile, so the journey naturally slowed down.

After spending a night in Linxian on the way, Mrs. Zhou probably wanted to vent her anger. She said she had a headache and felt distressed. She kept her airs high the whole time and answered questions when asked. She made excuses for everything she said. Where does rebellion come from?

As the journey slowed down, Zhou Songqing was able to stop in several counties due to the delay on the road. The more he observed, the more solemn his expression became. On the road were corpses carried away from houses or on the road by local government officials.

The price of grain and charcoal are higher than those in Gufeng County. The price of grain is 80 cents per catty, and the price of charcoal is 75 cents per catty, which is ten cents more expensive than in Gufeng County.

Gufeng County is relatively affluent, but although the situation is not bad, there are many people who have frozen bones and starved to death. At that time, he wanted to ask Magistrate Gao of Gufeng County for advice. When he arrived at the county government office, he found that the county government office was closed, so he asked the magistrate of Gufeng County. The common people said that they had not seen Magistrate Gao for a long time, and there were even rumors that Magistrate Gao had relapsed from an old illness and passed away, but this was not confirmed.

Unexpectedly, the situation in Lin County was even worse. When we arrived in Songxian County, the situation eased a bit. In comparison, Tongzhou County could be called a paradise. Every day, soldiers and government officials from all walks of life cleared the snow and distributed food. Charcoal was given to people in need, and food and charcoal prices were effectively controlled without causing panic or increasing the death toll.

Every time Zhou Songqing visited a county, he went to the local area to get a little understanding of the situation. Even though the snow had stopped, the efficiency of snow clearing was still not high, but many people froze to death. In Songxian County, he also saw people grabbing food and charcoal on the street, but he didn't look at it. I went to the county government to deliver grain and charcoal, and when I asked the people, they didn't get it even once.

Relief from Kyoto has yet to arrive.