Yan Zi floated around Lucheng and asked his various contacts to investigate Leng Yingchun casually.

He went to drink, and when he returned to the gate of Bawupu, it was already late at night.

He knew that the master was hiding and watching the department store not far away, so he didn't want the master to see anything, so he retreated to the back door.

He paid attention to his surroundings and found nothing special, so he took out a pear from his arms, put it in his mouth and bit it.

He picked it casually on the roadside when he came back. If he had stayed a little longer, he might have met Feng Bei'er who had returned from an outing.

Soon, Yan Zi fluttered his head and threw away the pear in his hand. It was too unpalatable.

"Roast chicken!" A shout came from not far away.

The swallow floated over and said, "Here comes a roast chicken!"

After the vendor handed him a roast chicken, he leaned into his ear and said, "Brother, there is only one doctor named Lin Shen in Lucheng who knows about Leng Yingchun, but as far as I know, he doesn't know much."

Leng Yingchun's reputation has not yet risen, not many people know about her, and he hasn't found anything.

"I know, it's on credit!" Yan Zipiao took the roast chicken, swung her robe and ran over, stepped on the wall and went up, and climbed over the wall to the department store.

Using Qinggong here is a waste of expression.

He fanned himself, went into Shen Wanwan's room, threw the roasted chicken wrapped in paper on Shen Wanwan who was about to sleep, and stretched out his hand, "Old man, two taels of silver, give me the money!"

"No money!" Shen Wanwan put the paper bag next to him and sat up, "How is the girl's investigation going?"

"Stingy people will fall into trouble sooner or later. I don't think there is any need to investigate. What kind of trouble can a little girl in Yingchun create?"

"She must be related to Princess Fang Yang. You have to know that Princess Fang Yang's mother-in-law and grandfather's strength cannot be underestimated. They have always wanted to find our traces. I'm afraid our people were killed back then. I'm afraid they have something to do with them.

"

Shen Wanwan was worried. He had been thinking about it for a day. Based on the methods of those people, there were some clues about their past deeds.

"Yingchun doesn't seem to have a background. She is at most a smart girl. I think you have to doubt the master. I saw him poking his head outside. I guess he has guessed your identity, and I am afraid he will investigate you secretly."

The reason why Yan Zipiao did not doubt Leng Yingchun was entirely because Leng Yinghuan was the nephew of the miracle doctor Feng Bei'er.

"Master, there is nothing to be afraid of. Let him investigate as he pleases. No matter what, we must not treat Leng Yingchun lightly!"

Shen Wanwan said calmly, he had a strong feeling that Leng Yingchun might be the successor of Wanshi Pavilion.

"Anyway, I won't investigate Yingchun seriously!" Yan Zipiao had to leave a good impression in front of Leng Yingchun before they could take him to see Feng Bei'er.

"Why don't you investigate seriously? You become nervous after going out. Could it be that someone gave you some kind of poison?" Shen Wanwan felt something was wrong when he saw Swallow Floating.

"No, I'm very powerful in martial arts, who dares to bewitch me?" Yan Zipiao opened her fan cheerfully, fanned her mouth, and let out her breath to seduce Shen Wanwan.

The bamboo tube loach rice is really delicious.

"Stay away from me, your breath stinks. Anyway, if I find out you betrayed me, I will castrate you!" Shen Wanwan threatened and let the swallow float away.

"If you treat me like this, give me back the roasted chicken!" Yan Zipiao yawned and picked up the roasted chicken. Just as he was about to go out, Shen Baiwan snatched the roasted chicken and kicked him out. "Don't think I don't know this roasted chicken."

The chicken was cooked by your junior brother, so I can’t eat the roast chicken cooked by my apprentice?”

"Do you treat a subordinate like this? With your harsh attitude, junior brother would rather sell roasted chickens than come back to work for you. You still want to bring Wanshi Pavilion back to life. I think it's a dream! Also, where is the money? Give it to me quickly!"

The swallow jumped anxiously, Shen Wanwan threw out two taels of silver, he picked it up and left with a smile.

In the dead of night, it is the best time to explore all kinds of information. Swallows put on night clothes and disappeared into the sky.

Leng Yingchun was woken up by the crow of the rooster. She looked out the window and saw that it was still dark, but she couldn't fall asleep, so she went to cook early and planned to go to the fields early to work.

Qin Xiaoxiao asked with blurred eyes, "Yingchun, why did you get up so early again?"

"I'm used to it!" Leng Yingchun patted Qin Xiaoxiao's arm, "It's still early, you can sleep again."

She is so kind to Qin Xiaoxiao because she considers that Qin Xiaoxiao is only thirteen years old and it is the time for play. She should not accept the complex atmosphere of society too early and grow old.

She didn't know if her protection of Qin Xiaoxiao would be excessive.

If Qin Xiaoxiao encounters danger, will she be able to protect herself?

But Leng Yingchun is not willing to let Qin Xiaoxiao become as ill-intentioned as Fang Yang.

Qin Xiaoxiao watched Leng Yingchun's eyes moving continuously as if he was troubled, so she came closer to Leng Yingchun's eyes.

"Yingchun, I can see the concern for me in your eyes. What are you afraid of? Or, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm not afraid of anything, I'm not thinking about anything!" Leng Yingchun lay down, "It's still early, we can sleep a little longer."

Qin Xiaoxiao was about to speak but stopped talking when she saw Leng Yingchun closing her eyes.

She gently covered Leng Yingchun with the quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Yesterday, the bamboo tube loach rice cooked by Leng Yingchun became popular in Lishuping due to Aunt Su's publicity. As a result, many more people came to help in the fields today.

After everyone's hard work yesterday, the grass was almost cleared. These people came just to get something cheap.

Leng Yingchun did not criticize their behavior, but warmly thanked them.

Some people accept it shamelessly, but some people are embarrassed. They want to go back but feel that they have already come, and there is nothing to say when they go back. Instead, they work harder to pull weeds.

"Welcome to the Spring Festival, I've brought the carriage!" The master came excitedly with his horse whip raised, followed by many government servants.

"Master, you are really on time!" Leng Yingchun stopped, and the master stopped and jumped to the edge of the field, waving to Leng Yingchun.

Leng Yingchun walked over, and the master came forward and smiled, "Yingchun, the information you bought yesterday was really accurate. Early this morning, we received the information from the border. Under the leadership of the young marquis, we really took over the city. When I came back, I forced the Qingyan Kingdom twenty kilometers away for the first time, which is equivalent to expanding the territory of our Da Yu Kingdom."

"Really, that's great!" Leng Yingchun smiled, "I believe you will be commended by the court soon."

"I can't explain this clearly. It doesn't matter whether I express my gratitude or not. The carriage has been brought to you, and the government officials have also brought it to you. You arrange for them to clear the grass properly. When it's time to go back, let them take me back. "

The master yawned, and Leng Yingchun caught him, "Why are you going?"

"Find a place to sleep in your house. I got up early today, but I didn't dare to delay your business." The master showed an air of begging for reward.

Leng Yingchun handed him the key, "You can't open the door without the key!"

The master took the key with a smile and told the government officials that they wanted to be lazy.

"Master, I think you are the one who is lazy!" The officials were quite dissatisfied with Master's fishing behavior, but since he was an old man, they didn't care.

"I'm an old man!" the master argued.

He would not tell everyone that in order to fulfill his promise to Leng Yingchun yesterday, he hid in the side and observed the department store in the middle of the night, went back very late, and got up so early, he must be tired.

"Master, how did you sleep last night?" Swallow floated in front of the master.

"You, you scared me to death!" Master pushed Yan Zipiao away, "I won't play with you anymore."

Yan Zipiao smiled calmly and noticed that Leng Yingchun went to pull weeds with a smile when he saw her.

The cadres were as troubled as Yan Zipiao when they didn't find the grass.

After Leng Yingchun taught them how to identify barnyard grass, they heard the Yamen talking about the situation at the border.

How is Su Jingxian doing now? Was he appointed a minor boss because of his meritorious service?

A young man of sixteen or seventeen years old has outstanding military exploits, which may have a great effect on him in the future.

"Yingchun, why did you pull up the seedlings?" Leng Yinghuan noticed that Leng Yingchun was not thinking, so he reminded her.

Only then did Leng Yingchun react. He looked at his hands and saw that they were not pulling up the seedlings.

She felt a little melancholy as she thought about whether she could remedy the situation.

…

In the military camp stationed on the border of Dayu Kingdom, Su Jingxian, wearing the uniform of a general, called "Tiedun" more than ten times, but Tiedun did not come back.

He hammered the table angrily, "Damn Tie Dun, don't let me catch you, I will throw you to the capital."

Tiedun, who had just arrived, heard Su Jingxian's venting tone and stood outside the tent with a fire torch at a loss. He was afraid of Su Jingxian's stormy roar.

After working as a cook for so long, his entire face was darkened by soot, so his expression couldn't be seen.

When he arrived at the military camp, all the cooks were despised, and he was assigned the position of blowing a torch.

He had such a bad memory that he always didn't remember to move away from the blowtorch. He often brought out plant ash and sprayed it on his face. He even got burned once. Fortunately, Su Jingxian had a scar cream, otherwise his face would have been disfigured.

"Brother, why are you so angry?" Tiedun showed his white teeth and grabbed the soldier standing outside the camp.

"I don't know!" the soldier replied coolly, "Your master is angry, don't you know the reason?"

"I don't know!" Tiedun scratched his ears and smiled again when the soldier said he failed in his duty. "Brother, can you go in and ask for me?"

He almost said that he had suffered it for him.

The soldier moved forward, three steps away from the iron pier. Whoever is the master of the house can coax him, and whoever goes to pour water is a fool.

Tiedun stretched out his hands to do Tai Chi, suppressed the panic in his heart, opened the tent door and went in.

One end of the fire torch placed horizontally under the armpit was hooked on the rope that tied the tent's cloth door, and the iron pillar could not get in.

When he tugged, the wooden support above his head fell down. In order to avoid it, he laid it directly at Su Jingxian's feet, and the fire stick was thrown under the makeshift bed.

Su Jingxian's eyes were filled with fire, "Tiedun~"

Tiedun buried his head and prayed with his hands clasped together, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I wish the young prince good luck as long as the East China Sea and a long life as the Nanshan Mountain. The tornado on the battlefield makes the enemy frightened. He can be made a general at the age of eighteen and the god of war at the age of twenty.

, marry your little wife, and become the best in the world from now on."
To be continued...