The Princess of Northern Land

"Miss Lin, why are you doing this?" Mr. De persuaded. The servant's expression changed even more.

But Lin Wan'er was very insistent, and the servant had no choice but to take out three boxes, "The master guessed that the young lady might not be willing to go back. These are the items that the madam and the master prepared for the young lady. It can be regarded as a bit of friendship between them."

Lin Wan'er didn't speak.

Eunuch De and his servants had no choice but to leave with a sigh.

In May, Northland has entered a full-scale planting season. The green rice seedlings are very pleasing to the eye. With the joint efforts of the people, the fields have turned green and everywhere seems full of vitality.

Seeds of corn and beans were also planted before, and seedlings were planted. Some people found open space and planted sugar beets.

It is no longer difficult to find open space and wasteland inside and outside Fengcheng.

Lin Ziyin's belly also swelled, and the two little guys were thriving inside. Yes, Lin Ziyin is pregnant with twins.

As a result, everyone in the house was even more cautious, and the old man in charge of supervision kept a close eye on her.

"Princess, something big happened to the Li family again." Hongying looked at her carefully and said.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ziyin asked.

"Youshi was killed and his head was hung at the gate." Luluo replied, while glaring at Hongying again.

Hongying smiled slightly and lowered her head. The princess felt bored in the palace, so she just told the princess the gossip.

"Where is the child?" Lin Ziyin asked curiously, "Who is the murderer?"

"The murderer didn't kill the child, but he also left a message. I heard that he was a dead soldier next to Li Yanran. The last will that Mu left before his death was to ask them to kill You." Hongying rushed to answer.

"You are all just idle and panicking, okay? Why are you talking to the princess about these unlucky things?" Nanny Qin came in and scolded several girls severely.

Hongying and others immediately smiled and stopped talking.

Lin Ziyin guessed that the Li family would definitely come to visit again regarding this matter.

Sure enough, as she guessed, someone from the Lin family came in the afternoon and asked Chu Suifeng to come over.

"The prince said that he will not interfere with the family affairs of your Li family." Mr. Situ came out and dismissed them.

The servant had no choice but to go back and answer the question truthfully.

Marquis Li was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long time. It was over. From now on, the prince would never come to his door again.

"Dad, let's leave Fengcheng and go somewhere else." Li Jieyong sighed and said that he could do something about Mr. Li. Now that the second wife has left the Hou Mansion, Mr. Li still can't look away and still has expectations for the prince.

Mr. Li looked at the two crying children beside him, and then at his second son, feeling sad. He thought of the glory of the Li family when the old lady was still there, and then looked at the emptiness now. For the first time, he felt tired and wanted to leave Fengcheng to start a new life.

When Li Jieyong heard him relent, he immediately arranged for people to prepare.

He had already found a place for his new home. It's in Yuecheng, only two hundred miles away from Fengcheng. It will be very convenient to come back and burn paper incense in the future.

In June, the imperial court's 50,000-strong army arrived in Liaocheng. Including the men in Guan Qinggu's hands in Liaocheng, there were more than 100,000 troops. Faintly, he looked like he was going to fight Chu Suifeng.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready. The army is waiting to set off." In Fengcheng, more than 20,000 soldiers were waiting to set off. These soldiers were all elite soldiers.

The weapons are also very sophisticated, including ballistae, continuous-fire bows and arrows, including the latest forged weapons.

Although he knew that the opponent's number was far beyond his imagination, the soldiers of the Northland were not timid at all. For the glory of the Northland and for the people of the Northland, everyone is ready to die.