Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Chapter 430: Almost Arriving in Bianjing

Zhao Qiaoniang smiled faintly and said, "Shen Mingyue's luck is pretty bad!"

Mrs. Tang laughed and said:

"My husband came back and said that Huo Qing's face was blue.

Shen Mingyue had promised her that the dowry would help him when the time came, but who knew it would turn out like this? "

Shen Mingyue was going crazy. That incident just happened yesterday, and today all her dowry was gone. She was completely mad: "No, this must be someone deliberately trying to harm me. It must be Zhao Qiaoniang. That woman is not a good thing."

Shen Chongshan looked at her and said, "She's just a country girl, how could she possibly do such a big thing?"

"Isn't there Huo Jun?"

Shen Chongshan shouted loudly:

“The Huo army can’t even get enough to eat, what use are they?

I think the Huns and pirates are more likely to be involved."

Shen Mingyue looked at him and said, "I always feel that there is something wrong with Zhao Qiaoniang. My secret guards haven't come back yet."

"Huh? Not back?" Shen Chongshan narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid these people won't be able to come back. You should go back and live your life with Huo Qing."

Shen Mingyue snorted coldly and said, "He is a coward. I don't want to live a good life with him. If something like this happens, he will only scold me."

Shen Chongshan gently touched her head and said:

"Mingyue, how about I send some capable men to escort you back to Bianjing.

When you arrive in Bian Jing, that will be our territory. You can do whatever you want then.

If you stay here, you will have to endure the hardship of the military camp and your dowry will be looted. This is not a long-term solution."

Shen Mingyue's eyes lit up, and then she nodded and said, "Okay, this military camp is really boring. I'd better go back to Bianjing."

That night, Shen Chongshan summoned more than a hundred of his men to send Shen Mingyue back to Bian Jing.

Mrs. Bai was also making intensive preparations for her trip to Bian Jing.

During this period, thanks to the concerted efforts of everyone, the military camp has been completely renovated. Not only are there sufficient supplies, but there are also several more villas.

Large tracts of farmland have been opened up in the villa, planted with all kinds of crops, which are more than enough to feed everyone in the camp, truly achieving self-sufficiency.

Lin Wanwan stood in front of several boxes of gold and said crisply, "Dad, this is for you."

Huo Jun's eyes were red. He stretched out his long arms, hugged Lin Wanwan tightly and said, "Wanwan, how could Daddy take your money?"

He sighed and said:

"Dad just can't bear to leave you. You're going to Bianjing, and the mountains are high and the waters are far away. I don't know how long it will take for us to see each other again.

What if...what if you forget about your father?"

Zhao Qiaoniang smiled and said, "You two, father and son, are truly destined to be together. Don't worry! I won't forget you. Take care of yourself here."

Huo Jun took Zhao Qiaoniang's hand and said, "You must be careful on the road. When you arrive in Bianjing, you must write to tell me."

Zhao Qiaoniang nodded and said, "I understand."

Master Bai coughed and said, "Haven't you two had enough of each other yet?"

Only then did Zhao Qiaoniang hold Lin Wanwan in her arms and get on the carriage. More than ten carriages headed towards Bian Jing.

This time he brought more than 100 guards, all wearing uniform, and ordinary people did not dare to provoke them.

The water route they took was safer, but it took longer.

It took them more than two months to reach Bian Jing.

"The journey has been smooth." Zhao Qiaoniang said softly, with a look of relief on her face.

Lin Wanwan blinked her bright eyes and looked at the scenery along the coast curiously.

The breeze blows on the surface of the river, and the scenery on both sides is picturesque, with continuous mountains and scattered villages passing by before your eyes.

There were gradually more and more ships around, with merchant ships and fishing boats shuttling back and forth, making the scene very lively.

Madam Bai smiled and said, "We're almost in Bianjing..."

"What the lady said is absolutely right, we are indeed almost reaching Bianjing.

But Bianjing is heavily guarded, and it would be difficult for us to enter the city with so many people and weapons," said the caravan leader.

Madam Bai nodded slightly, her expression calm. "Of course I know this. Entering Bianjing has strict requirements on weapons and the number of people accompanying you."

After the fleet docked, everyone disembarked in an orderly manner.

Madam Bai looked around and said, "I have a farm outside the city. Let's go there to rest and recuperate before heading back into the city tomorrow."

Everyone followed Mrs. Bai and soon a manor came into view.

Zhuangzi is surrounded by a bamboo fence with morning glories dotted on it.

Several blue brick and tile houses are scattered around. Although they are not luxurious, they exude a rustic atmosphere.

In the yard, several pear trees are in full bloom, and the white petals fall lightly like snowflakes.

Under the tree, there is a stone table and several stone benches, which creates a sense of leisure.

Behind the village is a vegetable garden where all kinds of vegetables are grown.

Cucumber vines wind their way up the bamboo racks, slender beans sway gently in the breeze, and pumpkins hide beneath broad leaves.

The air is filled with the fragrance of soil and vegetables, which makes people feel instantly relaxed.

A dark-skinned, burly man frowned and shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey! How did you break into the manor? This is a private manor, get out!"

An old man wearing a bamboo hat suddenly stood up. After seeing Mrs. Bai's face clearly, he waved his arms excitedly, his voice changing tone: "It's the young lady! The young lady is back!"

The fields suddenly became bustling with activity. Everyone stopped their farm work, walked out of the muddy fields, and gathered around Mrs. Bai.

A woman in coarse cloth rushed through the crowd regardless of everything, hugged Mrs. Bai tightly with both hands, her shoulders trembling slightly, and her voice was filled with tears: "Miss, Miss, you are finally back."

Mrs. Bai smiled gently, raised her hand and gently stroked the woman's hair, scolding her, "Xia Xia, after all these years, why are you still so crybaby?"

Xia Xia raised her head, tears rolling down her cheeks. She looked back and forth at Mrs. Bai's face and said distressedly, "Miss, why have you lost so much weight? Did you suffer any injustice outside..."

Before he could finish his words, he couldn't help sobbing again.

Mrs. Bai smiled, raised her hand and gently touched Xia Xia's head, and said softly:

"Okay, okay, stop crying.

This is my former maidservant who came with me during my marriage. For so many years, she has always been by my side, just like a family member."

She looked around at everyone and suggested, "We've been traveling for a long time and everyone must be hungry. Let's have a meal first!"

Xia Xia finally reacted, her eyes sweeping across the vast crowd behind Madam Bai, and she quickly responded, "Alright! Let's have a simple meal. We have all the ingredients in the farm, I'll arrange for someone to prepare them right away."

She turned around and shouted to the farmers:

"You guys, hurry up and go to the vegetable garden to plant some vegetables and dig up some wild vegetables.

Pick a few more chickens..."

Seeing this, Madam Bai smiled and waved her hand, saying softly, "No need to go to such great lengths. Just eat whatever you want and fill your stomach."

Xia Xia nodded in agreement and turned her gaze to Lin Wanwan and Zhao Qiaoniang behind Mrs. Bai.

She leaned forward slightly, her eyes filled with curiosity, and asked tentatively: "Miss, this can't be the young lady?"