General, Madam Called You To Farm

Mei Ji went to the courtyard where Wei Ting and his party lived temporarily.

It was night, and rotating octagonal glazed lanterns were hung on the porch, and many were hung around the courtyard, illuminating the dark courtyard comfortably and openly.

The three little ones were squatting on the ground playing marbles, and Wei Xiyue was sitting on the steps holding the pot.

Whoever scores one will be fed a small candied walnut kernel by sister Xiyue.

When Meiji came over, Xiaohu had just punched in one... the only one tonight, and the big and two tigers had already scored several.

Xiaohu danced happily, ran up to Wei Xiyue, with a pair of small arms fluttering behind him, opened his small mouth, obediently waiting for the feeding.

Wei Xiyue quietly fed three pills.

It can be said that Xiaobai is very fond of Xiaobai.

Sister Meiji.

The little gentleman Erhu was the first to discover Meiji.

Two tigers! Meiji's eyes are still good, she has already been able to clearly distinguish the three little guys.

Xiaohu is the one who likes to play badly, as long as you see which one is not moving, it must be Xiaohu.

Du Hu is the most diligent, and he must be the one who sweats the most.

Erhu is a little slippery, and likes to be lazy without showing any signs.

She came over and pinched Wei Xiyue's face: Xiyue.

He moved the heads of the three little ones again, The big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger.

All four cubs looked behind her.

Erhu asked, Sister Meiji, where's your mother?

Mei Ji said: Your mother still has something to do, so I can't make it through.

Hearing this, the three little ones were a little sad and sad.

Meiji took out the hand behind her back, and in her palm was a box of Nanjiang's special rice cakes: But she misses you very much, so she asked me to bring you some snacks. Be good, and see you soon Damn.

The three nodded vigorously!

Meiji distributed the rice cakes to the four children, and she went to the study to meet Wei Ting and his husband and his party.

When the brothers saw the hand in the portrait, their expressions changed in unison.

Wei Yan was the most naughty one in the family when he was a child.

Once the whole family went to Zhuangzi to escape the summer heat, and he didn't stay in the house obediently, but ran to the cotton in the disaster field.

He fell and almost fell head-on on the scythe, but his father arrived just in time to catch the disobedient boy.

But he himself was unsteady and pressed on the sickle, and the sickle tilted upwards, cutting from the palm to the back of the hand.

Will there be a second scar like this in the world?

The brothers only felt that the blood in their bodies was surging.

Could it be dad? Wei Liulang's voice trembled.

It's hard to tell now. Wei Qing remained calm, You can't identify your father just by a scar.

The ghost said: I'll go to the Holy Maiden Hall.

Mei Ji said: A dead man has no past, what are you going to do?

The choked ghost: ...

Meiji sighed: You should have visited the Saintess Hall before, it's not easy to enter, right? There are experts like clouds, and there are snow-covered sky silk as guardrails. It's a narrow escape if you can enter. It's best not to act rashly.

Have you broken through the Temple of the Holy Maiden? the killer asked.

Mei Ji said indifferently: Oh, I went there once and received a sword qi, and now I'm fine. The bad thing is that I didn't even see what the other party looked like clearly.

The killer frowned.

Wei Liulang said: I knew you would go secretly, so I reminded you. The masters in the Hall of the Holy Maiden are indeed a bit weird, and my brother and I almost fought against them.

It's just that you slipped fast.

After getting along with Su Xiaoxiao for a long time, Mei Ji also learned to hit the nail on the head.

Wei Liulang coughed lightly.

Gui Bu thought deeply: Those are not ordinary masters, they are dead soldiers, but... they are not quite the same as dead soldiers like me.

Why is it different? Meiji asked.

Gui Ji said: They don't have their own thoughts, ordinary dead men just have no past, and they... are more like puppets.

Mei Ji snorted: No, I think some dead men still have their past.

Ghost Horror: This stalk is hard to pass, right?

Mei Ji rested her chin with one hand: Could it be...are they planning to turn that person into a puppet?

Wei Ting opened his mouth lightly: What do you mean by that?

Meiji pointed to the painting on the table: It's the man with the scar on his hand. He woke up several times, but he didn't obey each time. Last time, he hurt the saint. They were feeding him medicine, as if To control him.

Wei Qing said: I heard that there is a secret technique in southern Xinjiang that can control people's hearts. The rumors are certainly exaggerated, but this kind of drug that confuses people's minds may really exist.

Wei Liulang pondered: Five years ago, we all lost part of our memory in Suibei Pass, could it be related to this secret technique?

It is already very painful for the eldest brother to become a dead man, and the Wei family can no longer have another puppet at the mercy of others.

Wei Ting frowned and said, We all underestimated Nanjiang.

When countries mention southern border, they all mock it as a land of barbarians and sneer when they mention it, but they don't know that southern border has been dormant for many years, secretly cultivating forces, strengthening their forces, and recruiting masters from all over the world at all costs to take it for themselves.

Southern Xinjiang is already a waking beast.

...

When Meiji returned to Cheng's house, Cheng Sang had already rested, but instead of sleeping in her own room, she was sleeping at Su Xiaoxiao's side.

She sleeps here, where do I sleep? Mei Ji asked.

Mei Ji is a maid in name, but not a real maid, how could she play the floor like a maid?

She sleeps with Su Xiaoxiao every night.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly: I've been away for too long during the day, she was frightened, she must sleep with me at night.

Meiji sighed: Okay then, let's squeeze. Eh? What is this?

Mei Ji saw the token on the table.

The order of the head of the Cheng family. Su Xiaoxiao wrote.

Mei Ji looked puzzled: Why is the order of the Patriarch of the Cheng family here? Don't tell me it was given by Xie Yunhe.

Cheng Sang gave it to you. Little Su said exactly what Cheng Sang said.

Mei Ji was stunned: Wait, before Mrs. Cheng died, the baby girl had already passed away. Why did he still say that the Patriarch's order can only be given to Weiwei? There is no Weiwei in this world.

Su Xiaoxiao said: If you don't wait for Weiwei for a lifetime, you will not give out the Patriarch's Order for the rest of your life. Mrs. Cheng should mean that, and let her hold the Patriarch's Order in her hands forever.

Old Master Cheng is a wonderful person. Mei Ji admired her sincerely, Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian have to save Cheng Sang's life for a day if they don't get the Patriarch's order. Old Master Cheng even moved out his dead granddaughter. It’s really hard work.”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded: For Cheng Sang, who has gone crazy, only saying this will work.

Mei Ji said happily: Fortunately Cheng Sang is obedient, and fortunately her daughter is the number one in her heart. But why did she suddenly give you the Patriarch's order?

Su Xiaoxiao said: I said, I want to run for the Holy Maiden.

Mei Ji stared at her in a daze: You...are running for the Holy Maiden?

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: This is the only chance to enter the Holy Maiden Hall again.

Meiji played with the patriarch's order in her hand over and over again: So, you plan to take this to participate in the holy election?

...

Peony Court.

Cheng Lian wiped the medicine on her daughter's face: Tomorrow she will be completely cured, and she can take off her veil.

I hate it! Cheng Qingxue complained.

What's wrong? Cheng Lian asked with a smile.

Cheng Qingxue muttered: I went to register today. Among the daughters of the four major families, I am the only one who doesn't have a patriarchal order. Even nine-year-old Yin Xiaodie has one! It's embarrassing!

Cheng Lian said softly: Everyone knows the situation of our family. Your aunt has been crazy for so many years. She forgot where the patriarch's order was. She couldn't find it even if you asked her. There is no way to do it.

How could Cheng Qingxue be comforted so easily: They don't say anything, but they must be laughing at me for not being the heir of the Cheng family.

Cheng Lian stroked her hair: You and your sister are both heirs of the Cheng family, no matter what others say. Go to bed early, do you still have to take the exam tomorrow morning?

Cheng Qingxue stomped her feet: Don't mention it, they don't have to take the exam, only I want to take the exam!

If there is a patriarch's order, the first three rounds of exams can be exempted, and they can directly enter the palace selection three days later.

Cheng Lian smiled in relief: Aren't those exams easy for you? Your sister taught you this morning.

Cheng Qingxue said dissatisfiedly: There is still a physical examination!

The first round is the physical examination.

Cheng Lian smiled and said, Okay, didn't your sister come here in the same way back then? Based on it, Miss Yin, Miss Ji, Miss Yue, the position of saintess must be yours in the end.

Cheng Qingxue felt better: That's right, my sister has made all the arrangements, and I will definitely become a saint!

Wei Xiaobao: ╭(╯^╰)╮

The baby hasn't come out for a long time, is the popularity still there?