Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

"My great uncle felt guilty towards my grandfather, so he told him that the throne could be passed around, with each person sitting on it for five years, and whoever had the most promising offspring would inherit the throne."

"Grandfather felt that the two brothers didn't need to be so estranged, so he rejected the proposal of the imperial uncle and offered to return to the northern border, the place where they started their rebellion and our hometown."

"After my great uncle's persuasion failed, he gave my grandfather a golden medal of immunity from death, made him the King of Dingbei, and granted him a palace in the best area of ​​the capital. He also asked him to lead the team that followed my grandfather to conquer the country to guard the northern border, and he could also build a palace in the northern border."

"My grandfather and my great-uncle had a very good relationship. After he abdicated, he often returned to Northern Xinjiang to visit my grandfather. When my great-uncle was still a prince before he ascended the throne, he also respected my grandfather very much."

"It's just that people's hearts are fickle, and those who sit in such high positions are suspicious and fickle! I don't know if it's because he heard the emperor's great uncle's proposal to rotate the throne and let whoever has the most promising younger generation succeed to the throne. In recent years, he has become more and more wary of Dingbei Palace, fearing that his throne will be unstable."

"Grandfather and I both know that the imperial family is ruthless, so we have been very careful over the years. One of us rarely returns to the capital, and the other pretends to be a playboy in the capital, trying to keep a distance from other officials to avoid causing resentment from the emperor."

"But I didn't expect that even though my grandfather and I kept a low profile and avoided suspicion, the emperor was still worried about us. I must talk to my grandfather about this matter when I go back later."

After Mo Beihan finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp. It seemed that there was a feeling of depression in his heart that made him quite unhappy.

Qiao Ran looked at him sympathetically, and even though it was cruel, she had to remind him:

"Emperors have always been ruthless, and the emperor is no exception. It is said that one must be on guard against others, so it is necessary to remain vigilant. This time, it is undoubtedly a reminder to you and the old prince. The emperor may care about the brotherhood, but the relationship between the emperor and you is not that close. Don't really treat him as a relative."

Such disrespectful words would definitely scare outsiders if they were present, and they might even report them.

Fortunately, there were only three of them in the box at that time. Mu Er and Qiao Erhe were guarding the door and not letting anyone approach.

Mo Beihan nodded:

"Yes, I understand. The emperor has actually been on guard against our Dingbei Palace. This attack on you is just a test and a signal to the palace. The emperor is really afraid that the palace will have powerful supporters."

Qiao Ran smiled slightly when she heard this.

A powerful helper? The dog emperor still had some vision. If he joined forces with the Dingbei Palace, he could really turn the Dai Viet Dynasty upside down.

Thinking of something, Mo Beihan added:

"I guess the emperor also knows that the Medical Saint Conference will be held next month. He knows that you are the ghost doctor's master, and your medical skills must be very powerful. If you get the Medical Saint Order, the famous doctors in the five surrounding countries will obey your orders. This power cannot be underestimated."

There was a gleam in Qiao Ran's eyes.

The Medical Saint Conference? Originally, she thought she could go or not, depending on her mood.

But now, in order to make herself more powerful, and to better protect the Qiao Family and the General's Mansion, and now also the Dingbei Palace, she must get the Medical Saint Order!

After talking for a while, the food came.

After they finished their breakfast, they went home.

When Qiao Ran and his daughter returned to Devil Valley, they were immediately surrounded by people who cared about them.

"How is it? Ranran, the emperor didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Zheng Hui Niang spoke anxiously, and Old Lady Qiao and others looked at her with concern.

The old village chief and others had no intention of going out to work, so they stayed at Qiao's house waiting for them. When they heard they had returned, they all came out to greet them at the door.

"We are fine, thank you for your concern!"

Qiao Ran thanked the villagers gratefully.

"That's good, that's good, we are relieved that you are all right! Then we will go to work first, you guys chat!"

When the villagers saw that they returned safely, they dispersed and went back to their work with peace of mind.

Before leaving, the old village chief did not forget to remind:

"Ran girl, if there is anything, you must tell everyone! We all share the good fortune with you, and we must naturally share the disaster! You must not be polite to everyone!"

"Okay, Grandpa Village Chief. Don't worry, I will tell you if there is anything!"

"Yes, that's right. If you have any problems, you must tell Grandpa. We will help you get through it together!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief!"

The old village chief didn’t want to disturb the Qiao family, so he went back with his hands behind his back.

Only the adults of the Qiao family were left in the living room on the first floor of the Qiao family. The children were taken out by Qiao Dong and Qiao Nan to cut grass and feed the cows, horses, pigs, sheep, rabbits and the fish in the pond.

After listening to Qiao Ran's retelling of what happened in the palace, the Qiao family was very angry.