After the Sun family was raided, Sun Kuang, the old fox, actually fled without caring about the safety of his family. He had even made plans beforehand, hiding a large amount of gold, silver, and jewelry. Now he even declared that he would kill the entire Fang family at any cost.

"Who is the leader of the Ryukyu Gang? Where is their lair?"

Fang Qingqing sat upright on a chair, eating roasted sweet potatoes while asking.

"My dear Miss, I really don't know. The leader of the Ryukyu Gang is ruthless and cautious. To ensure safety, we always communicate through a single line.

For example, today we came to ambush the young lady at the foot of Taohua Mountain. I received the mission yesterday. The missions were all issued through secret letters. We didn’t even know that the guy selling roasted sweet potatoes was one of our accomplices…”

"Okay, got it. Tie him up and send him to Chang Tianli's office. I'll also write a letter explaining the matter clearly and send it along."

Fang Qingqing thought about it, asked Yuan Qing to help find pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and quickly wrote a letter, asking the two Thunder Guards to set off immediately.

"Alas, now that the young lady is here, I'm afraid my inn won't have any peace for the next two days..."

Yuan Qing sighed deeply with a look of resentment on his face. He had finally caught Yuan Zhen, and he just wanted to spend a few days in peace without any desires. Now that Fang Qingqing was with him, he was afraid that he would not even have time to drink or eat meat.

He walked out with a shovel and a machete.

"Master, what are you busy with?"

"Set up the formation..."

Fang Qingqing couldn't help but laugh. She knew this bald monk was no ordinary person. Not only could he cook well, but he could also arrange troops and formations. It was really a waste of talent to let such a talented person open an inn under Taohua Temple.

She followed out of curiosity and specifically told Tong'er and others not to follow her.

There were some things that she wanted to take the opportunity to ask.

Yuan Qing cut down a batch of bamboos, quickly sharpened and shaved the two ends, and worked busily with both hands. Then he weaved the sharpened bamboos into a square object with sharp thorns at both ends.

"Master, what kind of formation is this?"

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have revealed my abilities! I heard you even forced Prince Yu to leave the house? What a talent you have! Prince Yu is such a fool! Did he think those people would let you go just because you no longer have the status of Prince Yu's Consort?"

"Your abilities, the child in your belly, the Fang family's wealth, any one of them can be a reason for others to want to kill you!"

"Looking across the entire Great Yan, the only one capable of shouldering the heavy burden of the nation is Prince Yu! In a dozen years, when your unborn child grows up healthy and safe and successfully inherits the great cause, it won't be too late for you to live a peaceful life again! Your becoming Prince Yu's consort is not just a matter for you, Fang Qingqing, but also a matter of great importance to the fate of the nation!"

"No matter where you came from, now that you've arrived in Dayan, you must follow the rules!"

No, what does this master chef mean? Listening to him, it seems that he knows that Fang Qingqing is not from this dynasty at all, but he is still trying to convince her to reconcile with Li Zhenting?

An idea suddenly occurred to her.

"I don't know where the person has gone..."

(Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze)

Yuan Qing, who was busy working on the mechanism with his head down, did not respond.

"Withered vines, old trees and dim crows..."

(Wear long johns and go home)

After she said several codes of time-travel dialogue from the modern era, Master Yuan Qing didn't react at all and just rolled his eyes at her.

"Pregnant women have some mental problems. After dealing with Sun Kuang and the Ryukyu Gang, return to Prince Yu's Mansion to take care of the baby. Just tell Li Zhenting these crazy words. My head hurts just listening to them. I haven't been to school for a few days, so I don't understand..."

Yuan Qing constructed several networks in one go, setting up traps along the winding mountain road and around the inn. If an assassin attempted a surprise attack, he would be left with the agony of being pierced by thousands of arrows.

After finishing, Yuan Qing took Fang Qingqing to an ear room, lit firewood to keep warm, and dug out a few sweet potatoes from the kang hole and threw them on the firewood to roast.

"Just be frank. What's the purpose of going into the mountains this time? You're not going to hurt Madam Fang, are you?"

Fang Qingqing couldn't help but grin. Although Yuan Qing looked rough and clumsy, he was actually very meticulous and nothing could escape his eyes.

He is like a sweeping monk in Taohua Temple. He knows everything Yuan Zhen has done and will get rid of him quietly when the opportunity comes.

But the problem is, after getting rid of Yuan Zhen, he was unwilling to take his place as the abbot of Taohua Temple, but instead ran to the foot of the mountain to open an inn!

This was obviously not normal, and Fang Qingqing couldn't figure out the reason no matter how hard she tried.

"Nothing can be hidden from the master chef's eyes..."

"Call me Uncle Yuan! I've returned to secular life. After so many years as a monk, I've been thinking about life and have a pretty good understanding of it!"

"Okay then, Uncle Yuan..."

Fang Qingqing couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that this fat-headed Yuan Qing also had things he couldn't figure out, and he was willing to go to the mountains to become a monk and think about it for so many years!

"Fifteen years ago, at the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, a girl got lost and fell asleep under a peach tree... I wonder if Uncle Yuan has heard of this incident..."

Fang Qingqing said with a smile, staring into Yuan Qing's eyes.

Yuan Qing was obviously flustered and even avoided her gaze.

"I'm a grown man, how would I know about these romantic affairs?"

"Haha, what if these things are related to Xin'er and my origins?"

Fang Qingqing noticed the change in his expression and knew that he must know one or two things, so she simply continued to ask.

"If Uncle Yuan knows who that person is, please tell me. Uncle Yuan, please take a look and see if you have seen the owner of these items."

Fang Qingqing directly took out the bamboo slip and jade pendant from the space. These were the only items left by that person. If Yuan Qing really knew one or two of them, she would have a chance to find her biological father.

"Ah~~~"

Yuan Qing took the bamboo slips and jade pendant in his hands, examined them carefully, and then looked up at Fang Qingqing's face.

He suddenly turned Fang Qingqing's face and stared at it without blinking.

Fang Qingqing was frightened by his gaze. No, no, this big monk must be her biological father, right?

But the problem is, he has a rough appearance. Neither she nor Xin'er looks like him at all, nor do they seem to be related by blood...

"It's really you, it's really you... Princess, please accept my old servant's greeting..."

Yuan Qing knelt down and kowtowed to her. This kowtow stunned Fang Qingqing!

Damn, what happened? How did she become a princess?

"Wow, wow, wow, but I finally found you. I told you it was a mistake, a mistake, wow, what a mistake, what a mistake..."

Yuan Qing seemed to be in a state of idiocy. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and laughed, and then he started to cry...

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