"Miss Feng, this trip was requested by me and has nothing to do with the castle owner." The castle owner's wife said softly.
"I also asked the doctor, and the doctor said that my fetus is very stable. As long as I am careful, it will be fine if it comes out."
"In the past three months, I was almost sick from boredom in the castle. When I heard that Miss Feng was coming, I begged the castle master to take me out."
"It's been three months?" Feng Jiuer glanced at Madam's abdomen and even spoke softly.
"Yes." Madam pursed her lips, nodded and responded in a low voice, "Miss Feng, the castle master and I are completely obedient to your orders."
"I didn't expect..." The castle owner's wife lowered her head shyly.
She now looks much younger than the one Feng Jiuer saw before. Not only does she look younger, but her behavior is also much younger.
The castle owner's wife was originally young, but at an age when she shouldn't have to bear too much, she had to bear things that ordinary women couldn't bear.
All this made her taciturn and she looked much older than her actual age.
Fortunately, the castle owner found his way back, so the castle owner's wife could live a better life.
People will look younger when they live a happy life. This cannot be deceived.
"Yes, yes." The castle master held the lady's hand again, with a look of pity on his face, "I didn't expect that she would become pregnant after a few times."
"Sister Feng, you are not only great at marching and fighting, but you are also a miracle doctor. With you in the Black Canyon, everyone will definitely be able to live a good life."
"But Sister Feng, you are absolutely right. I was careless and didn't think carefully. I shouldn't have let my wife sit on the horse."
Without waiting for Feng Jiuer's response, the castle master turned back and glanced at the captain of the South Gate.
"Hurry, hurry, prepare the carriage. Madam is going back in the carriage."
"But this..." The captain of the South Gate was in a dilemma, "Fortmaster, it may take half an hour for me to come back and forth."
"Do you want Miss Feng and her people to wait for half an hour?"
"This..." the castle master frowned, "but Sister Feng said that Madam should not sit on a horse."
"You go make arrangements first, I..."
"Master, we have a carriage. If Madam doesn't mind, you can use our carriage." Feng Jiuer interrupted softly.
"At three months, the fetus is relatively stable, but it's better to be cautious in everything."
"Okay, then I'll trouble Old Sister Feng. Oh, I didn't expect that we would have to trouble Old Sister Feng when we came here."
"It's all a trivial matter, so why should the Lord be polite?" Feng Jiuer turned back and glanced at Jianyi, "Go and have someone vacate a carriage."
Jian Yi nodded, but did not turn back, but looked sideways at Qiao Mu.
"I'll go." Qiao Mu nodded, turned around, and walked towards his brother.
With Jianyi as his personal bodyguard, Qiao Mu feels at ease, so usually, doing more things by himself is not a problem at all.
Soon, Qiao Mu came over with a carriage.
The castle owner supported his wife and got into the carriage.
The two groups of people headed toward Nanman Fort together in a mighty manner.
Feng Jiuer stayed at Nanman Fort for two days, handled the relevant matters, and then left.
Half a month later, Feng Jiuer led a group of brothers to found a country in Black Canyon and made Zhaojiazhai their capital.
The National Protectorate Army has two parts, one is the reorganized Long Family Army, and the other is the original Zhao Family Army.
Feng Jiuer is the commander-in-chief of the two armies, and there are two deputy commanders-in-chief. One is Long Feiyan, who leads the Long Family Army, and the other is Zhao Yusheng, who leads the Zhao Family Army.
After the celebration banquet, Feng Jiuer returned to his place with Jian Yi.
To be precise, Jian Yi followed Feng Jiu'er back to her place.
Feng Jiuer made an exception and drank three glasses of wine at the celebration banquet. Jian Yi made sure to stay by her side at all times to prevent any accidents.
When the two returned to the courtyard, a maid hurried over.
"Miss Jiu'er, General Qiao and the others have been waiting in the palace for half an hour."
"Yes." Feng Jiu'er nodded and waved her hand, "Just let people guard you outside."
"Yes, Miss Jiu'er." The maid nodded and turned to leave.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at the brightly lit hall, and continued to move forward, as if she was not surprised by the maid's words.
When Feng Jiuer and Jianyi walked into the main hall, the people sitting inside and waiting all stood up.
"Jiu'er, are you back?" Little Cherry stood up before anyone else and walked out to greet him.
Feng Jiuer drank wine tonight and her face was very red, but she seemed to be in good spirits.
She glanced around at the people present, then moved forward, came to the main seat and sat down.
"You sit down too." Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to look at Little Cherry and said softly.
Little Cherry pursed her lips and sat down next to her: "Jiu'er, there are some things I want to clarify with you."
Feng Jiuer looked at everyone and raised her eyebrows: "It seems that Little Cherry is not the only one who wants to explain things clearly to me."
"I also have something to say." Qiao Mu's voice was a bit low, and his face was not pretty.
Ever since she received the letter handmade by Feng Jiuer after dinner, her heart has been heavy.
Not only her, but also several people present came here for this matter.
"Is it because of the letter?" Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu and asked softly.
Qiao Muyue frowned slightly but said nothing.
Little Cherry pursed her lips and swallowed the food if it reached her mouth.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at Jian Yi, and her voice continued: "Jian Yi, have you opened the letter you received and read it?"
Jianyi picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a cup of tea.
Seeing such a carefree look, Feng Jiuer believed that he must not have read the letter she gave him.
She took a deep breath and looked around at the people present again: "Are you not going to listen to me now?"
"Jiu'er, no matter what arrangements you make, I will obey your orders." Zhao Yusheng looked at her and responded somewhat seriously.
"Me too." Xing Zizhou nodded.
Zhao Zhuosheng put down his cup, stood up, and bowed his hand to Feng Jiuer.
"Jiu'er, I have no problem." He looked away from Feng Jiu'er, looked at everyone, and handed over his hands again, "I'll take my leave first, and you can talk slowly."
"Zhao Zhuosheng, come even if you don't come, please sit down for a while." Feng Jiuer sighed lightly and glanced sideways.
Little Cherry immediately poured her a cup of tea and whispered: "Jiu'er, I didn't tell anyone about the letter and letter."
She handed the tea to Feng Jiuer and explained in a low voice: "We didn't come here on an appointment, and no one mentioned this matter after we entered the door."
"However, now it seems that everyone is a little confused about the letters they have received."
Feng Jiuer took the cup and looked up at Little Cherry: "Then you should have guessed why I assign tasks to everyone individually?"
Little Cherry met Feng Jiu'er's gaze, shook her head, and nodded again.
