My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Wen Ding was even more confused. Why did the princess want him to get out?

When he went to report to the princess just now, the princess was so kind to him. She even said in a voice that was so gentle that it gave him goose bumps, "Little Dingzi, thank you for your hard work. Nanxing has hot water. Do you want to take a bath?..." He was so scared that he ran away.

What else can he do if he doesn't run? He is not a dead pig that needs to be scalded by boiling water.

Just as he was thinking, Wen Jia handed over a silver note: "This is the severance pay given by the princess."

"Ah..." Wen Ding was even more confused. Just now, the princess said to him from behind, "Go to bed early. We'll set off early tomorrow." How could she not want them?

Even if it is true, the princess has been very kind to me and even treated my injuries personally. I am just a piece of dog-skin plaster on the princess' body, the kind that can't be torn off or soaked in boiling water.

In short, I will never leave!

Mei Xueer got up early in the morning.

I'm going to see a miracle doctor today, so I have to prepare well.

That miracle doctor was better than herself in medical skills, and she admired him from the bottom of her heart.

Most importantly, his surgical skills in suturing wounds made Mei Xueer feel like she had returned to the afterlife every time she thought of it.

At least, in her opinion, the medical level of this era is still relatively backward.

Since she can travel through time and space, why can others do it too?

If this is true, it is hard to say whether the miracle doctor can find a way to return.

Mei Xueer had been waiting for this day for a long time. If she hadn't been busy in the capital since the beginning of the year, she would have come to Yunzhou a long time ago.

"Sir, please wait a moment." As the group walked out of the inn, the innkeeper ran out.

He was counting on his abacus as he said, "When I was settling the bill just now, I forgot that the guests broke a door last night and the door frame was broken. The door frame of the next door was also broken in several places and needs to be replaced. In addition, a table leg was broken, the bed in the guest room was loose, and four blue bricks on the floor were rotten... The total compensation is ten taels of silver."

Mei Xueer held her forehead and said, "Whoever broke it should pay for it."

While the shopkeeper was still calculating the bill, Wen Wu realized that something was wrong and tried to hide backwards, but Wen Jia had already dragged him out.

So Wen Wu watched helplessly as the ten taels of silver daily bonus for the migrant workers, which he had just received last night and had not even warmed up yet, arrived in the hands of the store owner.

Marrying a wife requires money, so he took a small step back on the road to marrying a wife.

Yunzhou is not too far from the capital of Zhenguo. It is close if you go west from the capital and cross Damang Mountain.

Yunzhou is also the only way from the capital of Zhenguo to Xiling and Changguo. The road branches here, one leading north to Changguo and the other west to Xiling.

However, the direction leading to Changguo was filled with high mountains and steep cliffs, which made it impossible for the army to pass through. This also became a natural barrier for Zhenguo to block Changguo.

But Yunzhou has a vast terrain, a plain surrounded by high mountains and steep hills, with fertile fields everywhere. It is one of the many granaries of Zhenguo, and wheat is the most famous among them.

Yunzhou wheat not only has a high yield, but also has a good taste, being strong and delicate, sweet and soft.

The main wheat producing areas in Yunzhou are Xinglong and the dozen or so towns around it.

Xinglong Town is at least two days away from the capital of Yunzhou. Mei Xueer sat in the carriage, looking around at the endless wheat fields.

The wheat is not yet ripe, but it has grown to the height of an adult's knee, and some have begun to sprout ears.

The spring breeze blows, green waves roll everywhere, and the air is filled with fragrance.

This year will surely be another bumper year. Farmers working in the fields also look forward to a good harvest.

It has to be said that during the more than ten years that Cui Qimo was in office, he indeed made the country increasingly prosperous, and the people were able to have enough food and clothing and live and work in peace and contentment.

Mei Xueer also knew a little about the feud between Cui Qimo and Cui Hongjing, the father and son, and she once felt that the emperor was a little too cruel.

But Mei Xueer didn't have a good impression of Cui Hongjing. Now that she saw this vast fertile land where the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, her favorability towards Cui Qimo increased a bit.

As long as the people live well, the emperor won't be too bad.

As for those intrigues, which emperor in the past dynasties didn't have blood on his hands? The blood of his own son, the blood of his own father and mother, can all be used to pave the way for his own rise to power. What does it matter if Cui Qimo is a little more suspicious?

But why do the divine beasts feel uneasy when seeing such a good mood?

"Princess, are you going to chase us away?" Wen Wu finally couldn't help but ask.

"Why should we drive you away?" Mei Xueer looked at the three people sitting opposite her in surprise, "A, D, do you two think so too?"

Wen Jia nodded, Wen Ding shook his head and then nodded again.

Mei Xueer: These unlucky kids are probably because I ignored them yesterday and made them think too much. But, didn’t I solve everything in the most painful way?

Perhaps, material expression alone is not enough, spiritual motivation is also needed.

She glanced at the three people opposite her and Nan Xing beside her with an extremely sincere look, and then said very sincerely: "Well, listen to me, I think the luckiest thing in my life is to meet you guys."

She took Nanxing's hand and said, "You are my confidant. You are a maid who cares about me and takes care of me in every detail. I will thank you for the rest of my life."

Although Nanxing felt that this sentence didn't sound right, the lady said it so sincerely that she was moved to tears.

Mei Xueer looked at the three people opposite her again. "As for you, although you are sometimes a little silly, a little unreliable, and make fools from time to time, you are all very loyal. You are the strongest class I have ever led. I really can't live without you. Without you, I can't move forward."

"Especially you, Jia. You are the best in martial arts and have many ideas. You are a role model for the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor. Moreover, you have brought them up very well. I will thank you in my next life."

Wen Jia: I am indeed an all-round talent. But I am so excited that the princess recognizes me.

"Wu, although you like money, you are not greedy for it, because you have a bottom line. You just want to save more money to marry a wife, and there is nothing wrong with wanting a wife. If they don't want wives, then they are definitely not men. So, you are normal, there is nothing wrong with you."

Wen Wu: Princess, you should understand that I have been the only son in four generations and I bear the heavy responsibility of continuing the family line.

"Ding, even though you talk less than you fart, I know that you are very loyal in your heart. You are the type who silently dedicates yourself without asking for anything in return. It's just that sometimes there are some obstacles in communicating with you."

Wen Ding: Princess, I am not just giving without asking for anything in return. I also want a wife. But I don’t say it. I look for one quietly.

"Bing--" She raised her voice and said to Wen Bing who was driving the car outside: "Although I often say in my heart, 'I don't know this person', you are really kind, pure, cute, good at driving the car, and caring for people. It would be even better if you stopped being stupid from time to time. In short, whoever marries you will be very happy-right, Nanxing?"

"Miss, if you say he is talking about him, why are you asking me?" Nanxing quickly lowered her head, her face suddenly turning red.

Wen Bing: That's great, the princess agrees with me and even said "special" several times. However, judging from Nanxing's tone, could it be that she doesn't think so?

"As for Yi?" Mei Xueer continued to comment, "Yi is very motivated and always has high morale when working. He always brings happiness to others. It's just that he doesn't read enough books and he talks too much. It would be better if he could combine with Xiao Ding."

Wen Yi, who was far away in the capital, suddenly sneezed: The princess left me in the capital and entrusted me with the responsibility of protecting the prime minister's residence and exploring the secret room of the prime minister's study. This is a great trust. I will definitely not let the princess down. Yi, go for it!

Mei Xueer began to conclude her speech, "In short, you are all very good. No matter how much I hate and am angry with Prince Jing, I don't hate him anymore when I think of him keeping you guys by my side. The significance of you guys to me is enough to offset all the harm he has brought me. So, do you think you are important or not? So, don't think about those things anymore. I won't drive you away, never, unless you want to leave. For example, if you get married and don't want to live a life of fighting and killing anymore, and want to live your own life. Then I will faithfully bless you and prepare a dowry for you. Although you are secret guards, who says that only those who stand in the light are heroes? You are the heroes in my mind. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

After this speech, there was a silence in the carriage. Then, Wen Jia's eyes turned red, and everyone's eyes turned red.

Wen Bing, who was outside the car, would have had tears streaming down his cheeks if the wind hadn't been blowing.

Meeting such a master is the luckiest thing for them.

To put it bluntly, a secret guard is a killer who lives in darkness forever and never sees the light. No matter which house a secret guard belongs to, they will not have a good ending in the end. Even if they survive, they will be wounded until old age and die alone. Not to mention being able to sit in the carriage with the master and talk about life and ideals.

The princess did not treat them as servants who were not allowed to see the light of day. Instead, she treated them as friends and even gave them indentures.

There is no other master like this in the world.

Thinking back on the little things they had experienced over the past few months, Mei Xueer felt a lump in her throat.

Those words were not meant to comfort them, but were her true thoughts.

Alas, I can’t think about it anymore, otherwise I will cry.

She quickly looked up at the roof at a 45-degree angle to prevent her tears from flowing.

At the same time, a huge wave of points mixed with gratitude and a hint of guilt came surging in.

Mei Xueer sighed secretly. She knew that if she said something nice, they would be moved, but under normal circumstances, she didn't want to earn points in this way.

Too speculative.

The point is, these words become useless if they are said too often.

Instead it seems hypocritical.

It is possible that you may not earn any work points but instead have dozens or even hundreds of points deducted. This is really not worth it.

"Princess, we will arrive just across this wheat field." Wen Wu opened the curtains and left a trail of tears and snot on the clean curtains.

This is a shallow hill, and the wheat fields rise and fall along the terrain, extending all the way to the horizon.

Like a frozen green wave.

The weather is also very good today. The sun shines on the green seedlings, making them sparkle brightly.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, every frame looks like a high-definition desktop with built-in filters.

After turning a low hill, you can see a large area of ​​medicinal herbs embedded in the wheat fields.

In the middle of the medicinal field, there was a small courtyard with smoke rising from it, and the air was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

“……” A hint of surprise flashed in Mei Xueer’s eyes.

This flavor is only created by mixing a variety of rare herbs together and grinding them into a paste.

Even though Mei Xueer was knowledgeable about herbs, she could only identify four of them.

There was also something mixed in it, but she couldn't smell what medicine it was.

She looked up at the extremely ordinary courtyard in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little more yearning for this miracle doctor.

There was a bamboo fence around the yard. Mei Xueer walked in and saw a small vegetable patch in the yard.

Wait, what is that?

greenhouse?!