Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

When Feng Han returned home from the village, Mo Qingyun and Yi Siyuan were still in the courtyard.

The food on the table had already been removed, Feng Han looked at Yi Siyuan and went to sit beside Mo Qingyun.

"Who did Siyuan learn martial arts from?"

"My lord, drink some water and rest for a while." Mo Qingyun moved the tea cup for Feng Han, "Yuan'er's parents knew some before, so they are self-taught."

Feng Han nodded, "Siyuan has a good background, if I take him into the army, you would be willing."

"Although I am Yuan'er's relative, it depends on Yuan'er's intentions, but he should agree."

"Well, then I'll let Yushan take Siyuan with me another day, and learn from Yushan first." Feng Han considered sending Yi Siyuan to Liuli Pavilion.

"By the way, Qingyun, I have something to tell you. In two days, how many people will live in the south courtyard of the mansion. You can arrange it."

Mo Qingyun looked at Feng Han a little strangely, Feng Han thought about it and there was no need to hide it from Mo Qingyun, "We are friends in the Jianghu."

"Oh? Can you tell me the details, my lord?"

"Does Qingyun know about the Liuli Pavilion?"

Mo Qingyun looked at Feng Han in surprise, "Liu Li Pavilion? That legendary place, the prince actually knows them."

"It's not considered familiar, but once I rescued a person at the border. That person happened to be from the Liuli Pavilion, so I met the owner of the Liuli Pavilion."

"So that's how it is." Mo Qingyun thought for a while, "However, why does the lord remember the other people he saved, but forget me."

Feng Han was stunned by the question, "Yeah, why did you forget about you? You still refuse to tell me directly?"

Mo Qingyun shook her head, "I don't want to say it, I want the prince to remember it himself."

"What if I can't think of it all the time." Feng Han stared straight at Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun smiled when he heard the words, "It's fine if you can't remember it. I'm by the prince's side now, that's enough. Qingyun always only looks at the present, not the past."

Feng Han reached out and took Mo Qingyun's hand, "Qingyun."

Mo Qingyun looked at Feng Han and wanted to wait for him to speak, but Feng Han didn't say anything, and then realized that this person called him just to call him, and had no other meaning.

Two days later, the people from Liuli Pavilion arrived in Qicheng, and Fu Yushan took them directly to Chu Palace.

Feng Han looked at the familiar person in front of him, "It's you? You brought someone here yourself." Feng Han didn't remember this person deeply when he was rescued, but he was seriously injured and was placed in the camp for treatment. It took a long time for Feng Han to remember him a little bit.

An Luo smiled, "I haven't thanked the prince properly that day."

"No, saving people is just a matter of effort, no matter who is in that situation, they will help."

An Luo shook his head, that's not true. Surviving in dire straits at the border, let alone saving others, he might not be able to survive. Fortunately, he met Feng Han and the others.

"I came here this time because I want to know what the lord really means. If the lord is interested in that position, the Liuli Pavilion can help the lord. This is Liang Chen's original words."

Feng Han looked at An Luo, he didn't expect Liang Chen to offer to help, "Well, I thought Liuli Pavilion wouldn't care about ordinary things."

"It's not necessarily a common matter. This matter is also related to many people. I, Liuli Pavilion, will not ask for anything, but we believe in the prince, that's all."

Only then did Feng Han look at An Luo seriously, "Okay, if you need help from the Liuli Pavilion, this king will definitely speak up, so you don't have to bother now, it's just that those who are sent to the Liuli Pavilion this time, please be sure to cultivate them for me."

"That's natural. I will live up to the prince's entrustment. After reading it tomorrow, they can take it away first."

"Thank you, I don't know if Mr. Anluo wants to stay in Yancheng for a while longer." Feng Han always felt that Anluo might not have made a special trip for his business.

An Luo smiled at Feng Han's sharpness, "My lord is clearly aware that I really need to stay in Yancheng for a while, please take care of me."

Feng Han nodded and was about to speak when there was a knock on the study door.