Chen Tong was right. The people around the little princess did not look for them. There was only one reason, because Mr. Yang Si took them away.

Chen Tong said expressionlessly: "Mr. Yang Si asked me to send them back, and the wedding will be coming. At that time, guests will gather. You should take good care of the two princesses these days. Don't let people laugh at them on the wedding day."

As she said that, she pointed at the clothes on their bodies. In the plum tree, she only saw the gorgeous clothes inlaid with fox fur. When she entered the house, she saw clearly under the light that their clothes were old and not fit. The beads on their heads were missing. In the weather that dripped into ice, they were still wearing single shoes.

The maids and mothers naturally understood what Chen Tong said, nodded and said yes.

The two little princesses shrank, not daring to look at Chen Tong, not even dared to look at the group of maids and mothers.

Chen Tong touched their heads and said softly: "I will come to see you again in a few days. You should eat more, you are too thin."

......

When she returned to the hall in front, Yang Jinting was toasting Zhou Zheng as if nothing had happened.

Chen Tong's eyes fell on the Prince of Yanbei. The child sat beside Zhou Zheng, and beside him was Yang Jincheng. He was sandwiched between Zhou Zheng and Yang Jincheng, the small puppet.

When he returned to the official office, Chen Tong plunged into the quilt before changing his clothes, which scared Fangfei and asked quickly: "Miss, are you injured? Where are you injured? Let me see."

Well, the lady must be injured, otherwise she would have lie down after entering the door.

"I was not injured, take my clothes over." Chen Tong turned over, lay on the kang with his back facing the sky, looking at Chengchen on the roof, and his mind was filled with the words: Living is my responsibility.

This is not the original words. This was what she imagined based on what the little princess said, but it was extremely clear and true, just as this words did not come from the mouth of the Prince of Yanbei, but she said it herself.

"Oh, Fangfei, do you think your life is miserable?" Taking off the eunuch and waiting, Chen Tong put on her middle clothes, hugged the quilt, and leaned on the pillow.

"When we were at Grandma Wang's house, we all felt that our lives were miserable, even more miserable than Coptis chinensis. Later, after following the lady, we felt that I was not miserable in fortune telling. Hehe, Miss, I have no other meaning."

Well, she compared herself to the lady, so she felt that it was not hard to tell fortunes.

"You have been sold around since you can remember, which is much harder than me. Fortunately, I was still doing well before I was eight years old. Well, it's a pity that I don't remember." Chen Tong quipped.

"Okay, I won't compete with the lady for this. Anyway, my good days are given by the lady, and I will always accompany the lady."

It is rare that this girl can please her. Chen Tong touched her head and sighed. Some people are not as good as us, alas.

She suddenly remembered something, kicked the quilt and got off the kang, which scared Fangfei: "Miss, what are you going to take? I'll take it."

"No, no, where are the guards living?" Chen Tong asked. She believed that during the time she went to the royal palace, Fangfei had already figured out the official post.

"Here." Fangfei was a little proud. She took out a piece of paper from her arms, which turned out to be an internal picture of Guanyi!

The picture not only shows the residence of the guards, but also the location of the postmen, and even the time for the postmen to patrol.

Chen Tong squinted her eyes, looked at the drawings, and then looked at Fangfei who was waiting for the praise. Her drawings were rolled into a tube, and hit Fangfei's little head, saying, "This was drawn by Han Wuji, right?"

"Yes, I asked Han Wuji to draw it, but I also have my contribution. If I hadn't been to inquire everywhere, he wouldn't have been able to draw it. Just rely on his ice face, who would have paid attention to him?"

This is true. Fangfei’s greatest ability is to be likable and make people unpretentious about her.

Who would be wary of a foolish little girl?

"Okay, I praise you, you are getting more and more thoughtful." Chen Tong smiled.

She recognized that the drawings were painted by Han Wuji because she knew Han Wuji's handwriting. Although Han Wuji had never had a good class, he had done his homework several times, and Chen Tong had seen Han Wuji's handwriting from Mr. Chi.

But she didn't expect that Han Wuji's drawings were so well drawn.

This is not a casual drawing, it is a detailed drawing. In the past life, I was in the Death Soldiers' camp. Whenever I went to perform a mission, the landform pattern sent by the spies was nothing more than that.

The spies in the Death Warrior Camp were carefully trained, and there were special people to teach them to draw drawings.

Han Wuji was just a beggar on the street and read books with Mr. Chi for a few days, but he didn't like reading by nature. He was not like Fangfei and his younger sister. He skipped classes and went to the teahouse to listen to books every day. He sat in the courtyard every day in a daze, either looking at the fish in the fish tank or looking up at the birds in the sky. In short, if it weren't for his words on the drawing, Chen Tong would never believe that this picture was drawn by him.

Chen Tong took the drawings and kept memorizing them repeatedly. When she felt that she had written them all down, she placed the drawings on the candlelight and burned them to ashes.

The next morning, breakfast was over, and Xu An and Luyou took Han Wuji to find Chen Tong.

They were waiting for her to make arrangements.

Although they were with the troops of the Qin Prince's Mansion, they didn't have to follow Zhou Zheng. Xu An didn't know the purpose of Chen Tong coming to Yanbei, so he brought Luyou and Han Wuji to find Chen Tong.

Chen Tong said: "Brother Xu, today you are responsible for inquiring about the situation in Yanbei City, how many aristocratic families are there, and which ones are there? There are people from the Jianghu City in the city. If so, who is the boss in Yanbei City?"

"Han Wuji, I don't care what method you use to create a map of Yanbei City. The court prohibits the people from looking at maps, but whatever the court prohibits, they can usually be bought with money. If you ask Fangfei to get five taels of silver, go do this immediately."

"Brother Lu, you follow me today and let's go out for a walk."

As soon as Chen Tong made arrangements, Fangfei shouted: "Miss, where is me?"

"Of course you'll be shopping with me." Chen Tong smiled.

Fangfei breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to stay in the official office alone.

Before leaving the door, Chen Tong went to see Zhou Zheng. Before he got close, a bearded guard reached out to stop her.

Chen Tong said: "It's okay, I just told the third young master that I'll go out shopping."

"Well, I will tell you on my behalf." The man said in a muffled voice.

Chen Tong frowned, and Zhou Zheng brought more than a hundred guards, but there were only a dozen or twenty people who could guard the door.

The man in front of me is one of the few dozen or twenty people.

"Thank you, I will... Thank you, uncle."

Chen Tong left after saying that, but he didn't see the uncle grinning and looked disgusted. He didn't know what he was despising, or was he disgusted by the little girl calling him uncle?
Chapter completed!