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Jing Qiurong had already given Jing Chunxi a thumbs up in her heart: This is a good idea. It saves me from having to find reasons to convince your uncle Jing. Anyway, the fairy aunt will take care of it, so the things will not be lost.

"Sister Xi, when do you want to take action?" There are only three days left, and it will take at least one day to get to the capital. Jing Qiurong was also anxious. She didn't know which direction Fubo Ridge was in the capital, and it was definitely not too close to the capital. If she wanted to go, she had to prepare in advance.

Jing Chunxi: "It's best to go in an hour or two before they load the truck!"

Jing Yi: Do you, mother and daughter, think I'm just a decoration? You just arranged it directly. Don't you think I have any face? Do you think this is really feasible?

And what on earth are you going to do? If you just want to destroy the treasure, I can do it alone, but I just can't bear to do it.

Jing Chunxi felt extremely relieved when he looked at the handsome uncle opposite him who seemed to have lost all hope in life.

Not wanting to tease him anymore, he pulled the stool between them and said in a low voice, "It would be best if we could get a detailed list of their treasures within the next two days. Give me a copy, and then we can find a way..."

The following words were spoken in a low voice, but all three of them heard them.

After hearing what Jing Chunxi said, Jing Yi was still not satisfied, but his frown finally relaxed a little. After thinking about it, he felt that this was the only way.

When he came back, the general had already told him to listen to his daughter in everything, and now his daughter listens to his daughter...

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The next night,

When Jing Chunxi was brought to the house in the east of Beijing, Jing Yi felt that the meal he ate must have been poisoned by rats, or he was trapped by a beauty trap. Otherwise, how could such a stubborn person like him agree to the absurd behavior of this mother and daughter in a daze!

The journey to the capital was more tiring than exile. Jing Chunxi felt that the handsome uncle must have done it on purpose. He used the excuse that they had to ride horses all the way to Fubo Ridge and did not let her get on the carriage for a moment so that she could practice first, so she sat on horseback the entire way.

After entering the house and taking off his underwear, Jing Chunxi found that the skin on the inside of his thighs was peeling. He didn't even dare to take a shower. It felt so painful when he squatted down. He could only ask Tang Shuang to wipe his body with water.

For the first time in months, Jing Chunxi was able to sleep through the night, feeling that happiness had come so suddenly. If she hadn't suddenly had to go to Fubo Ridge, she would have definitely used all her skills to let the handsome uncle train her into a flying figure before planning a trip to the capital.

As soon as the butler entered the room and saw Jing Chunxi, he and the two people behind him knelt down. The same scene happened on the day when the house was searched. He was so excited that he finally saw his cousin again.

This time, my cousin took the risk of going out for several months, which made him scared at home. He was worried about my cousin and even more worried about the general and the old lady. While admiring her, he also hoped that she would come back safely soon.

Jing Chunxi stepped forward and personally helped the butler up: "Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa Butler."

Just one sentence made the old man burst into tears. Last time, Jing Chunxi just called him the housekeeper. This was the first time he called him grandpa. He was so moved that he kept saying, "It's not hard for the old servant, it's the cousin and the old general's wife who are hardworking."

Jing Chunxi also called up the two people at the back and gave them seats.

Then he smiled and said to them, "Everyone in our house was safe during the exile. My grandparents are in good health. I came back after everything was settled."

After Jing Chunxi finished speaking, he handed the butler a letter. It was a letter specially written to him by his grandparents, and it probably talked about some trivial matters.

The butler took the letter but didn't open it immediately, tears streaming even harder. Jing Chunxi smiled, "Grandpa and Grandma sent me back with a smile, butler, please don't make me cry."

The housekeeper continued to wipe away her tears, then continued to stare at Jing Chunxi, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, not willing to blink, just like when Nanny Li first met her, treating her as if she were her own granddaughter. After a long while, she finally said, "Good! I'm glad everyone is alright."

Another said, "God has eyes."

Another said, "Even the gods are afraid of the old general."

One of them was a man in his thirties named Liu Qiang, of medium build and very smart. Jing Chunxi knew that he was Uncle Zhou Wei's subordinate and the leader of all the people who stayed in the capital to gather information. Jing Chunxi also called him Uncle Liu.

The other man was in his twenties. He was very thin and not tall, but his eyes were extremely sharp and his expression was very similar to Jing Yi's.

He called himself Ah Qi and said he was from the Iron Eagle Battalion, which made Jing Chunxi a little confused. She was a stranger to him and had no idea what the Iron Eagle Battalion did, but the name "Iron Eagle Battalion" sounded very cool.

Ah Qi said, "The boss left with two people in the early morning and asked me to come here early this morning to tell my cousin about the general situation of Fubo Ridge."

In fact, Jing Yi had another sentence after saying to Ah Qi: "To save that stubborn girl from falling into a trap and dying without knowing how."

As soon as the topic of Fubo Mountain was mentioned, Jing Chunxi knew that the boss he was talking about was the handsome uncle with a poker face.

"Tang Shuang, take Ah Qi out to eat something first. Wait until the housekeeper and the others leave before letting him in."

She was not interested in anything on Fubo Mountain except the dozens of carts of treasures. The handsome uncle's behavior was simply groundless worry. What was there to be afraid of with them accompanying her?

As long as he can get her in safely and help her deal with the idlers around, why does she need to be familiar with the terrain? If she is familiar with the terrain, can she fly out? Doesn't she still need to rely on the handsome uncle to get out?

Asking Ah Qi to leave first was a precautionary measure. If different people reported different things, mixing them together would definitely make it easier to expose them. Who can guarantee that people's hearts are not as they used to be? Although she did not doubt their loyalty at the moment.

The chief steward was the first to speak: "Miss Cousin!..."

But before she could finish her words, Jing Chunxi spoke first. She smiled and said, "Grandpa Butler goes back every month to report, and the account books are handed over to Mother. Sister Xi has already looked at them last night. The accounts are clear and well managed. The income is also increasing day by day. This shows that Grandpa Butler is very attentive. With you here, we are very relieved.

You can just report these matters to Mother later, there is no need to report them to Sister Xi again."

The night before, Jing Chunxi and his mother stayed up almost all night, but they had no time to talk about his grandparents arriving in Yamen Village. Instead, Jing Chunxi learned a lot about what was happening in the capital. It was said that the family had acquired a lot of shops and land, all under the names of relatively reliable people, and were managed by the housekeeper and the assistant manager. Moreover, they were all profitable and could fully support the expenses of Qingshan Villa.