When Su Wan walked into the coach's camp with roasted sweet potatoes, a heated discussion was going on inside.

Su Jingnian was arguing with Qin Fen about how to set up the formation.

Prince Ding held a cup of hot tea and looked at the red-faced two people arguing with a smile on his face.

"grandfather."

Su Wan's clear voice sounded in the camp.

The two people who were arguing stopped.

King Ding waved to Su Wan with a smile:

"Come here, dear grandson."

Su Wan walked closer with sweet potatoes and joked with a smile:

"Brother, Brother Qin, you must be hungry after fighting for so long. Eat a roasted sweet potato to satisfy your hunger."

It was okay if I didn't say it, but Su Jinnian's stomach growled when I mentioned it.

Su Jingnian covered her face.

Only an hour after dinner, he was hungry again.

Sure enough, using your brain consumes more physical energy.

Several people came to the tray and looked at the browned things. There were doubtful expressions on the faces of King Ding and Qin Fen.

"My dear grandson, why has Grandpa never seen this roasted sweet potato? Is it delicious?"

"Grandpa, you will know after you try it."

Su Wan handed the peeled sweet potato to King Ding.

Su Jinnian got one for herself and another for Qin Fen.

"Brother Qin, you should try it too."

King Ding and Qin Fen put the sweet potatoes into their mouths under the expectant eyes of the brothers and sisters.

The soft and sweet taste fills your mouth.

As people get older and have bad teeth, they like to eat soft and glutinous things.

King Ding couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Hmm... delicious."

Su Wan looked at the tent and said, "Brother Yang and Brother Yuan are still watching. I'll put the remaining two next to the stove to keep them warm."

There was a stove burning in the middle of the tent, and the charcoal fire inside was burning brightly.

King Ding finished eating a sweet potato, drank tea and rinsed his mouth, and then he spoke:

"My dear grandson, where did your sweet potato come from? It tastes really good."

King Ding felt that since his darling grandson was with him, he had simply opened the door to delicious food.

One is hot pot, the other is mutton-boiled, the other is sugar-fried chestnuts, and the other is roasted sweet potatoes.

They were all delicacies he had never eaten before.

Thinking about it this way, it feels like I have lived in vain for decades.

It was impossible for Su Wan to say that her father put it in the space, so she casually said:

"Last time I went to the city, I saw a traveling merchant selling it, so I bought it."

"Yes, I can buy more of this delicacy next time I encounter it."

Su Wan hasn't told King Ding that sweet potatoes are a high-yielding grain.

If he had known that it was a high-yielding grain, King Ding would probably have gone into the city now to find that unfounded traveling merchant.

Digging sweet potatoes in Taohua Village is in full swing.

After Chen Yunzhi was busy with business and Yunzhi courtyard, he was busy expanding the workshop in the village.

The reason why the braised dried tofu and preserved egg business has not been launched in the capital is that the products produced in workshops cannot keep up.

The dried tofu and preserved eggs in the workshop are now only enough for shops in Chizhou and Fucheng.

On this day, the nanny next to Mrs. Xu came to Taohua Village to find Chen Yunzhi.

"Mrs. Su, my wife has something urgent to ask you. Please go to the county seat with me quickly."

Chen Yunzhi rarely saw Nanny Xu in such a hurry, so she quickly got on the carriage after hearing this.

Mrs. Xu was in the private room of Tianxiang Restaurant, and Chen Yunzhi walked into the private room.

"Sister Xu, why are you so anxious to come to me?"

"Yunzhi is here, sit down quickly."

Mrs. Xu signaled the maid to serve tea to Chen Yunzhi, while she took out a letter from her sleeve.

"Yunzhi, look at this letter from Shopkeeper Chu of the Beijing hotpot restaurant."

Chen Yunzhi opened the letter and read ten lines at a glance.

Then he frowned deeply.

The hot pot restaurant was closed down by the government.

People died because of eating.

"It's simply nonsense. This must be a deliberate frame-up. I just don't know who is behind the trick?"

A sneer twitched at the corner of Mrs. Xu’s lips:

“I saw a lot of this kind of despicable means when I first started doing business.

If our hotpot restaurant does well in the capital, I have already expected that people will be jealous of it.

I just didn't expect this day to come so quickly. "

"Sister Xu, how are you preparing? Shall we set off for Beijing?"

Mrs. Xu shook her head:

"I'll just go to Beijing. Yunzhi, you stay in Chizhou. You still need to take care of other businesses."

"But..." Chen Yunzhi was a little worried:

"Sister, can you do it alone?"

A confident smile appeared on Mrs. Xu's face:

"Could it be that Yunzhi has forgotten my other identity? I am the legitimate second daughter of Duke Zhen Guo, and my biological sister is the current queen.

If you can't handle this little thing, wouldn't it be an embarrassment to your family? "

When Mrs. Xu said this, her whole person was domineering, completely different from her previous gentle image.

Chen Yunzhi couldn't help but sigh, she was worthy of being a noble daughter trained by a noble family.

, She really did a good job in choosing this partner.

But, "Sister Xu, I'm really sorry to separate you from Xuzhi County."

Mrs. Xu said nonchalantly:

"What's the matter? Maybe the relationship will be better if the old couple separates for a while.

Yunzhi, my brother is already working on transferring Lao Xu back to the capital. When does your family plan to move to the capital? "

"Well, after the new year, there are still many things to deal with in Chizhou, at least until the end of the year."

"Okay, our families will reunite in the capital as soon as possible.

I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate the New Year in Chizhou this year.

Xi'er will have winter vacation next month. When she goes to Taohua Village, she will have to trouble your family to take care of her. "

"Don't worry, sister, Xi'er is just like my biological son. When the time comes, he will also take Xuzhi County to our home to celebrate the New Year together.

I just want to feel wronged that Sister Xu can’t celebrate the New Year with her family. "

"Ahem, Yunzhi, my father, brother and nephews will be sad if you say that. This time I will go back to Beijing and take my father back with me.

The old man had stayed in Chizhou for too long and he couldn't even miss Shu. "

After the two sisters finished talking, Mrs. Xu left for Yunzhi Courtyard.

The old Duke is indeed as Mrs. Xu said, he enjoys staying in Chizhou and does not miss Shu.

In the past few months, the old man has been teaching children in Yunzhi courtyard.

The old man has a wide range of interests.

He is proficient in martial arts, reading and writing, marching and fighting, and arranging troops.

You can tell the children something about everything.

When people grow old, they like children.

The old man felt that he had found his use in Yunzhi Courtyard.

When Mrs. Xu came, the old man was still talking enthusiastically about the battles of his youth.

"Dad, you have stayed in Chizhou long enough. It's time to return to the capital. Your boss can't celebrate the New Year in Chizhou."

The old prince glanced at his daughter unhappily.

"Do you dislike your father? What's wrong with celebrating the New Year in Chizhou?"

Mrs. Xu quickly coaxed her old father:

"No, how dare I dislike you, old man? This time I have something to do and I have to go back to the capital. Don't I want to take you back to the capital with me?

You have been away from Beijing for a few months. Brother Chu Ye and the others must have missed you. "

"You want to go back to Beijing too? Why are you going back to Beijing?"

"To handle the business matters between me and Yunzhi, dad, pack your things and leave quickly. I'll accompany you back after the Chinese New Year in Chizhou.

You must spend the year at the Imperial Palace in Jingcheng. "

Otherwise, if the dignitaries in the capital know that the dignified Grand Duke is not in the capital during the New Year, something might spread.

The old man also knew this.

No matter how reluctant he was, he followed Mrs. Xu back to Beijing.

Beijing.

A carriage driven by a bloody horse left the capital.

There was a man wearing a mask sitting in the carriage.

The face beneath the mask was extraordinarily handsome, and he was clearly the man who had a private meeting with Wang Fei of Ding that day in Guanhou Mountain, Changchun.

The man wore a white robe and held a whisk in his hand.

He has the air of a master.

The carriage went south. Halfway through, the man in the carriage suddenly spoke:

"Stop."

The carriage stopped, and the subordinate asked respectfully:

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Someone is following us."

When the subordinate heard this, he immediately drew out the sword from his waist and looked around cautiously.

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