I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

Zhu Jinbao nodded, "No wind, good."

Seeing Zhu Jinbao like this, Zhang Chenchuan was not afraid anymore.

"Jin Bao is not afraid, brother is with you."

Seeing the two children quarreling again, Zhang Siyuan took them to the back mountain together.

"Brother, this..."

Seeing the figures of the two children, Pei Yuan was a little worried.

Zhang Siyuan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, nothing will happen here."

Pei Yuan obviously thought of his previous danger here, "Brother, if those people find this place."

"They won't come."

Zhang Siyuan said with certainty, Pei Yuan was a little stunned for a moment.

"They have more important things to do, but they don't have much time to waste here."

Zhang Siyuan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, which was the direction of the capital.

Seeing this, Pei Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

At this time in the capital, everyone watched the red wedding sedan chair heading towards the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and couldn't help but discuss.

"I heard that Princess Chaoyang is married to the eighth prince of the current dynasty. This can be regarded as a good match made in heaven."

"Who says it's not? The eighth prince is a well-known virtuous king, and Princess Chaoyang is the number one talented woman in our capital. These two should be together."

"But I heard that General Wang is going back to Beijing today, do you think he will..."

When everyone heard someone mentioning General Wang, they couldn't help but gasped.

"This is a royal wedding, General Wang should not do such irrational things"

Having said that, everyone couldn't help raising their hearts.

Who in the entire capital does not know that General Wang is pleased with Princess Chaoyang, and now that Princess Chaoyang is married to the Eighth Prince, I am afraid that there will still be troubles.

Just when everyone was guessing whether General Wang would snatch the marriage, there was a real sound of horseshoes not far away.

Everyone heard the reputation and looked, who is it if it's not Wang Feiyu?

"Little General Wang! He really returned to Beijing."

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, which also affected the welcoming team.

Princess Chaoyang, who was sitting in the sedan chair, frowned slightly when she heard the movement outside.

"What happened?"

The servant girl waiting outside the sedan chair immediately stepped forward, "Go back to Princess, it's General Wang who has returned to Beijing."

Princess Chaoyang's eyes flashed, and then she lowered her eyebrows.

"You take this embroidered handkerchief and give it to Little General Wang, so that she won't bother her."

The servant girl seemed a little hesitant, and Princess Chaoyang, who was sitting in the sedan chair, felt displeased.

"What? Do you feel that you have been wronged by staying by the princess' side? Why don't I send you back now?"

The servant girl was taken aback, "Please forgive me, Princess."

She is the dowry maid of Princess Chaoyang, if she is sent back at this time, she might not survive.

"Go."

Princess Chaoyang put down the sedan chair curtain and sat back down again when she heard the footsteps outside fading away.

"General Wang..."

The servant girl rushed to Wang Feiyu's side, only to find that he didn't intend to make trouble at all, nor did he intend to snatch the marriage, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She wanted to give the rusty handkerchief to Wang Feiyu according to her master's wishes, but she found that Wang Feiyu was just riding behind the welcoming team and didn't move forward at all.

The servant girl was anxious, but seeing so many people around, she couldn't just give Wang Feiyu the rusty handkerchief embroidered with the master's name.

After all, their master is married now, so giving such a rusty handkerchief to others at this time may cause people to misunderstand.

The servant girl didn't dare to leave Princess Chaoyang's side for too long, seeing Wang Feiyu walking away, she could only grit her teeth and chase after him.

"This General Wang didn't come to snatch the marriage. It's really a miracle."

"Why are you curious? This is a royal marriage, who dares to interfere?"

Seeing the sedan chair being carried into the Eighth Prince's Mansion, but through the side door, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

"A talented woman like Princess Chaoyang is just a side concubine now."

"Who said it wasn't? What a pity."

After watching the sedan chair being carried in, Wang Feiyu turned his horse's head and planned to leave.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly chased after her.

"General Wang, our master has something for you."

The servant girl wanted to take out the handkerchief, but looking at the onlookers, she didn't know whether she should take it out or not.

After all, if an embroidered handkerchief is such a personal item, if it is casually given to a foreigner, it may cause criticism.

Seeing her embarrassment, Wang Feiyu drove his horse towards another street, and the servant girl hurriedly followed.

"Is this what your princess gave me?"

Wang Feiyu looked at the handkerchief in his hand, and there was no joy or sadness on his face as the servant girl imagined, but a sudden look on his face.

Seeing Wang Feiyu like this, the servant girl's heart was at a loss for a while.

"This is exactly what the princess gave you."

Wang Feiyu chuckled, and returned the handkerchief to the maid again.

"Your princess is married now, it's better to keep these things alive, don't let others look at them."

Seeing Wang Feiyu striding away, the maid was even more puzzled.

Isn't General Wang infatuated with their princess?Why is it like this now?

Watching the maid leave, a man with a joking smile walked up to Wang Feiyu's side.

"How? I said she was restless, but you still don't believe me."

Wang Feiyu glared at the visitor, "Go to the winery."

"Okay, today I will accompany you so that you will not get drunk or return."

Princess Chaoyang walked into the lobby following the guidance of the mother.

Apart from Concubine Xian who came out of the palace specially today to see the Eighth Prince, the woman who coaxed her eyes was the Eighth Prince's Concubine.

Seeing her son marry someone in, Concubine Xian felt relieved.

After drinking the tea, Concubine Xian took Princess Chaoyang's hand and told her softly.

"In the future, the two of you sisters should support each other and help Lao Ba take care of the mansion. Don't let him do business outside and still worry about family affairs."

Concubine Xian was holding the Eighth Prince Concubine with one hand, and Princess Chaoyang Princess with the other, her eyes were full of joy.

Seeing that it was getting late, Concubine Xian didn't stay any longer, and left the Eighth Prince's Mansion with the palace staff.

"In the future, my younger sister will rely more on my elder sister to take care of her."

Princess Chaoyang's hijab was not lifted, but she was taken to the new house by the maid.

Looking at the dazzling red, the eyes of the Eighth Prince's Concubine gradually became bloodshot.

His fingers were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

The maid at the side saw that the master's expression was not right, so she reminded her in a low voice.

"Prince, it's getting late, we should go back."

Seeing the worry in the servant girl's eyes, the Eighth Prince realized his gaffe.

"Damn bitch, I knew she had no good intentions before!"

In the room, the Eighth Prince's Concubine dropped another vase, and the sound of the porcelain breaking was extremely ear-piercing.

The people serving in the house were also silent, fearing that it would affect themselves.

The maid who served her personally could only stay outside the house, and couldn't help sighing when she heard the movement inside the house.