If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

The news of Meixiang's assassination gradually spread to the prominent families in the capital, and the courtyard of Madam Yan of the Second Prince's Mansion requested another set of tea sets.

"Waste, all of you are a bunch of waste. Since you could stab her, why did you stab her to death with just one blow?!" Madam Yan's roar passed through the tightly closed door and was faintly heard outside the yard.

As the war between Haoyue and the tribe ended, the palace relaxed its guard over the Second Prince's Mansion and people gradually withdrew.

After Madam Yan's repeated requests, the Second Prince quietly took her back from the ancestral temple to her original courtyard, but she still did not dare to walk out of the Second Prince's Mansion openly.

In this regard, the Second Princess, who had already become disheartened, turned a blind eye to everything they did, pretending not to know, as long as Madam Yan did not dance in front of her, and let the two of them do whatever they wanted.

The Second Princess and her husband devoted all their attention to the upbringing and education of their two children. They were quite happy and comfortable. Occasionally they could even watch a good play to relieve their boredom.

"My lady, please keep your voice down." Madam Yan's personal nanny hurried to calm her down after hearing this. "How can you shout this so loudly? If people outside hear it, it will only cause trouble."

"So what if they hear it? I'm not really afraid!" Madam Yan said the harshest words, but her voice unconsciously lowered.

Madam lowered her head slightly and curled her lips. Madam Yan was just annoyed that Meixiang was not sent away with a single blow this time, but from beginning to end she never asked the leader where they were now and whether they had been caught.

Although the operation was carried out in Fuzhou, a place unfamiliar to both sides, Meixiang had Situ Yidong, a skilled doctor, secret guards, and the Fuzhou city lord and captain who had to take action at the critical moment.

Under such circumstances, it was not easy for the leader to succeed in one fell swoop. But not only did they not receive a single word of praise from Madam Yan, but they were blamed instead...

Alas, Mammy sighed deeply in her heart, looking at the aunt who had grown up with her, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness. She was narrow-minded, short-sighted, and even a little complacent without knowing it. She had narrowed the situation that she had originally looked up to.

What is the future of the people they follow? Even a shrewd nanny was confused.

"No, we didn't succeed this time. We still have to think of another way. This person is a strong enemy and we can't let him go..."

Mammy listened to her mumbling and opened her mouth to remind her, but finally closed her mouth and said nothing.

Some people won’t look for the reasons in themselves. If you talk too much, they will blame you for being nosy. Why bother? !

With Mr. Dou's approval and Meixiang's repeated assurances, three days later they finally boarded the carriage to Sunjia Village.

In the early winter, people in Liuzhou Prefecture would have put on thick cotton clothes in previous years. The most difficult season of the year is the winter when the mountains are blocked by heavy snow.

But in Fuzhou, there is no such concern. Although the morning wind is still a little cool on the face, it is not cold at all.

In order to take care of Meixiang's health, they deliberately postponed their departure time for an hour. At this time, the sun had broken through the winter clouds and rose half the height of the trees.

"Little sister, open the window and hang up the curtains to get some fresh air." Meixiang, who was half-reclining in the carriage, said to Liu Xiaomei with a smile on her face, "The air outside is still fresher. I'm going moldy from lying down these days. I feel uncomfortable all over."

Xiao San stood up and stretched her hand outside the carriage, feeling the temperature and wind outside, which Meixiang's body could totally withstand. After instructing Meiying who was driving the carriage, she turned around and nodded to Liu Xiaomei who was waiting for her reply.

"You two little housekeepers," Meixiang scolded with a smile, "Mr. Dou has said that I'm fine, so you don't have to be so cautious."

Ever since she was injured, everyone has been taking good care of her like a doll. Under the tears of the beautiful woman and the red eyes of the two little girls, Meixiang had to accept their kindness despite being annoyed.

"Miss, have you forgotten the taste of the medicine? Or do you want to catch a cold and go back to bed for a few days?" Xiao San said angrily when she heard it. God knows how they managed to survive those days when Meixiang was lying in bed unconscious.

The 18 brothers and sisters of Xiao San and Liu Xiaomei's three brothers and sisters can have such a comfortable life today, all thanks to Meixiang. If something really happened to her, how would they live in the future?

"Miss," Xiao San's eyes turned red before she spoke, "I hope you will live a long and healthy life."

Alas, Meixiang couldn't remember how many times she had sighed since she woke up. She reached out and gently patted the two people who were leaning against her, and whispered to comfort them: "I scared you this time, it's my fault, I will be more careful in the future, don't worry!"

"Come on, smile for me." With a slightly frivolous tone, his two claws had already stretched out to the delicate chins of Xiao San and Liu Xiaosan.

"Miss!"

Outside the carriage, Mei Ying, with a serious face, couldn't help but smile when she heard the noise of the three people inside.

The sun is so nice today!

Yes, the weather is really nice today, and the people riding in the carriage are in an even better mood!

From the two carriages behind, children's cheers could be heard from time to time. Xiaoshiqi, Xiaoshiba and other children who had been detained at the post station for a month were also brought out by Meixiang today. They wanted to have some fresh air and broaden their horizons.

Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. This is the principle that Meixiang has always adhered to in educating them.

The farther they got from the city, the harder the road became to walk on, going from flat to bumpy, and now to being shaken all over the place in the carriage. Meixiang and the other two were feeling nauseous.

"Stop, stop, stop," Xiao San, who couldn't bear it any longer, crawled to the door of the carriage and jumped down impatiently before the carriage stopped completely.

Meixiang and Liu Xiaomei jumped down behind him, and the three of them squatted on the side of the road and vomited violently.

"How is it? Is it serious?" Situ Yidun, Chu Zeming and others also got off the carriage, frowned as they looked at the three people who were vomiting non-stop, and asked with concern.

The shaking road was not comfortable for them and they had severe headaches, but it was far from as severe as Meixiang and the others.

The ones who were least affected were Mr. Dou, who had gained experience, and a group of young children. They were all full of energy, which made people jealous.

"Today's trip reminded me of the time when I went to Luojia Village to look for Old Man Luo." Looking at the bumpy dirt road that stretched as far as the eye could see ahead, Feng Yizheng sighed.

Sure enough, history is always so strikingly similar.