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He threw the letter back onto the table and said, "Send it as she requested. Tell them to take good care of this man and don't let the last incident happen again. Otherwise..."

Although he hadn't finished speaking, Liu Xu, the chief eunuch, was still frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. "Yes, I'll inform them right away."

Qi Linmu waved his hand. Under the bright light, his deep facial features seemed a little sharp. He suddenly raised his lips, and the lines of his entire face softened a lot.

"It seems that I have to deal with the King of Qi's matter before the New Year. Otherwise, Lou Xiao won't be able to win in a short time. In order to have a good New Year, I have to work hard." He said to himself.

Knowing that the letter had been sent out, Lan Hanlu began to organize people to recruit male and female workers, mainly to process the furs and then make them into finished products. These were all settled in the farm that was returned to the Lou Mansion.

Then she started drawing again. In short, apart from the occasional banquet, she was also very busy. Because she knew that there was a hot spring on her small farm, after the first snow fell.

She took her people to her own farm. She planned to take a look around at all the farms including Lou Mansion's, so as to prepare for the spring plowing next year.

This is the advantage of not having parents-in-law above you, children below you, and a husband in between. You can just leave wherever you want with a pretext. I explained the affairs of the family and the shop.

She brought her maids, nannies and guards with her, and more than a dozen carriages headed towards the farm.

Zhuangzi is neither close nor far from the capital. It takes a day's journey by carriage. Although the journey is uncomfortable, I feel very happy when I think about going to my own Zhuangzi, my own place.

After she came here, she found that the farm had little arable land and it was not fertile. It was previously used as a leisure farm, so the walls of the house were built very beautifully.

Of the three springs, one was enclosed in the courtyard, one had a pavilion built inside it, and the other was left there unattended.

There is a small stream on the side of the hill in the village, which winds around half of the hill. The farmland in the village is irrigated by it.

The manager of the pile head bowed his head and took them to check out the farm. Lan Hanlu liked it here very much, but it still needed some careful planning.

"Can we break ground now? I want to enclose the spring. The water is so hot we can build a greenhouse. That way we'll have vegetables for the winter, and we can take out any extra."

The village head frowned and thought for a moment, "It might be difficult to start construction in other places, but this should be possible. As you said, the hot spring is hot, and the surrounding area isn't frozen."

"Then find someone knowledgeable to take a look. If it's suitable, go to Madam Huang to get money and hire more workers to finish it as soon as possible. I will stay at the farm for a while. If you have anything during this time, you can reply to me directly." The head of the farm quickly agreed.

Seeing that everything had been explained, Lan Hanlu brought her people back to the main courtyard where she had been previously settled. After dinner, she took a few maids to take a hot spring bath.

While she was enjoying the hot spring baptism, Qi Linmu secretly left the capital with his secret guards. The group of sixty-one people rode on horses and wore black tights. Most of their faces were covered with red gold masks, leaving only their mouths and jaws exposed.

There was a murderous aura from afar.

Lan Hanlu really likes the life here. When she has free time, she strolls around the garden, soaks in the hot springs, writes and embroiders. She looks relaxed and comfortable.

During this period, Lou Xiao wrote back, first asking about the situation at home, then saying that he had done what she asked him to do, followed by some caring words.

Correspondence was not easy, and Lan Hanlu would always attach a love poem to each letter. When the first batch of furs was shipped back.

The greenhouse has been set up, and Lan Hanlu's mind is full of the green vegetables. Looking at the gloomy sky today, she is worried that the construction schedule will be delayed.

It was another night, and Lan Hanlu was writing. Some things become rusty if they are not practiced, and she had a lot of free time now, so she just wanted to learn whatever she could think of. Practicing calligraphy not only allowed her to practice her calligraphy, but also allowed her to review the poems she had learned previously.

Ten miles away from their village, a group of people were fighting hard. The group of people wearing red gold masks were all injured, and some even had no strength to fight.

"Master, we will protect you. Please hurry back to the city." A slightly hoarse voice was pleading.

"Stop dreaming. If you want to go back to the city, you can only leave your life behind and your soul go back." Another group of people who were fighting with these people gave a stern warning.

"Mu Yi, there is no need to say anything. I can't let them go without returning today. We must stay here. I will gather people and let's hold on a little longer." The man called the master responded while swiftly harvesting a head in his hand.

At the same time, he was hit on the back of his shoulder, and blood splattered, accompanied by falling snowflakes, which was a combination of misery and beauty.

As for the other group, they became more and more brutal as they got closer to the capital.

Although they knew that these people would not be allowed to return to the capital city no matter what, they still retreated while fighting.

Lan Hanlu also brought guards with her when she came to the manor, and they were all people left over from the Lou family. Naturally, most of them were evacuated from the battlefield.

I heard that he had some injuries due to his age, but he was more lethal than the average guard, so he was discovered when the group approached Zhuangzi.

Lan Hanlu would even call the leader "Uncle Zhang." Xiangcheng hurried into the study. She was a martial artist and very measured.

Hearing her footsteps, Lan Hanlu knew that something was wrong. Without waiting for her to bow, she spoke directly. "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Madam, Chief Zhang has come to report that two groups of men in brocade clothes, on horseback and armed, are approaching our village while fighting."

Lan Hanlu stopped writing, picked up the towel beside her and wiped her palms, "Let Uncle Zhang in." She frowned and thought, did anything big happen during this period of time in her previous life?

It seems that there really isn't one! That's not right. During the Chinese New Year, the Emperor was seriously ill and almost died. He summoned the Prince of Qi and others to come to the Emperor for an audience. It was indeed a bit uneasy at that time.

The emperor also sent people to protect the general's mansion.

But later the emperor survived, but the King of Qi died. He only said that he caught a cold on the way here and did not survive.

Now I think there must be a reason.

Zhang Yao, the commander of the imperial guards, came in, and Lan Hanlu spoke first. "Uncle Zhang, there's no need to worry about the haircut. Tell me about it."

Zhang Yao clasped his fists. "Madam, the boy on night watch is my nephew. He has excellent hearing and said he heard the sound of weapons clashing and horses trampling in the distance.

I felt something was unusual, so I slowly moved over and found that two groups of men in black were fighting. One group was attacking coldly while the other was retreating while fighting. They were not far from the village.

The key point is that the other party is almost unable to hold on. I am afraid that those people will attack Zhuangzi to silence him."

(Thank you all for your support! Especially seeing the support from my old readers of the previous book, it really warms my heart. If I can’t help it, I’ll have another ice-cold Coke to calm down, otherwise I’ll easily get drunk.)