"Well, go back!" Chunfeng reluctantly withdrew her gaze and followed her daughter into the backyard.

In the days after Baili Mochen left, Chunfeng was busy all day long in order to make up for his own loss.

In addition to spending time with his two children during his spare time, he either went out to urge the factory to make masks, or went to the palace to see his eldest son.

On this day, Chunfeng went to the factory first, accepted the 10,000 masks that had just been made, and then entered the palace again.

A few days ago, she received a message from Baili Mochen that it was very effective for the simple gas mask sent to the front line.

So she had to discuss this group with her son to see if she would be sent to the northern Xinjiang with the subsequent military supplies.

"Mother, the father said that you are skillful and skillful, and you are my lucky star in Tianan, and it is indeed fake."

In the palace, Baili Yunjin praised his mother very much.

After getting the spring breeze, he chuckled: "I have lived in the palace for so many days now, and I will learn to be slick."

Chunfeng looked at his son who was already in a high position and was still childish, and couldn't help but frown.

"With those slick old fried dough sticks every day, can my son not learn some skills?"

Unexpectedly, Baili Yunjin raised his eyebrows and pursed his mouth.

"You kid...most of those ministers are capable people, you must be good at making use of them."

Although it is until his son's ability, he can't help but remind him.

"Yes, my son-in-law knows. Mother, why don't you go back to take care of your younger brother earlier? He sticks to you all day long. If you are not here these days, I'm afraid you've had a lot of trouble!"

Baili Yun and Jinjian Chunfeng were a little nagging, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Your brother is not a three-year-old child anymore. He is six or seven years old. I still watch him every day? Maybe where are you and your sister now?"

Sure enough, it was diverted the best attention of a mother to her son, which was to talk about her other son.

Chunfeng's thoughts were instantly shifted and she said with a smile.

"Well, my younger brothers and sisters are older, but Yuan'er is not young anymore. Girls are as old as hers and should be at the age of discussing marriage. It is not good to run outside all the time.

Besides, the war in the north has been chaotic recently. Since some people have ulterior motives and encourage the mob, maybe our capital is not safe, so it is better for the mother to let them go out less."

Baili Yunjin said with some exclamation when he heard this, and gave a random and deep instruction.

Seeing my son’s young age, he was deeply thinking, and Chunfeng couldn’t help feeling a little sad.

"My mother knows, don't worry too much. If you are worried, the Gyeonggi Guard will strengthen its defense."

The spring breeze comforted softly.

The current commander of the Gyeonggi Guard is Chen Qingshu, and I think he has believed it.

After years of hardship, Xiang Jinming and Liu Yixuan have also become important figures in the court.

So Chunfeng was still very at ease with the safety of Gyeonggi. What she was worried about was her husband who was far away from the border.

The sword has no eyes, and Baili Mo Chen is going to the mob area with serious casualties, which makes Chunfeng even more worried.

It would be okay if you go directly to the battlefield, but it would be no problem to escape with Baili Mochen's profound martial arts.

But although this mob area is a mob, it is also a citizen of Tianan. If one does not handle it well, it will cause greater public anger.

How can we not worry about it!
Chapter completed!