"Under the setting sun, a big ox was pulling a small broken car, the handsome little entourage was chasing the ox, and the pale-faced little fairy looked back at the place where he left, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

But no!

He also has his own mission as the hero of the lucky son, and he also has to save the common people and unify the world!

So, farewell, Wei Xiaoba, who made him hungry and thin; farewell, Wei Dazhai, who gave him an arrow..."

Through the scene she spied on, Xiaotang gave a small composition speech and asked Nanyuan to comment.

Nan Yuan: "...Well, the language is lively and full of childlike interest."

The praised Xiaotang snorted and rolled in the space, happily.

"Little brother." Wei Hao strode in, "That girl is awake."

"Wake up when you wake up. It's a good placement. Why did my brother specifically tell me?" Nan Yuan didn't expect that this girl could faint for so long. .

Wei Hao glanced at him and said, "You're too embarrassed to ask me."

Nan Yuan: ?

"As soon as the girl woke up, it was the son who saved her."

Wei Hao jokingly said, "Mother and Xinyan are teaching this girl. Little brother, do you know this girl's surname?"

Nan Yuan looked at him and waited quietly for the next sentence.

Wei Hao sighed, "Little brother, little brother, when do you think you can change your temperament? If you say it nicely, it's called Yun Danfeng calm and calm, but if you say it badly, it's called cold and withdrawn, and my mother often whispers to me, You are no longer close to her."

Nan Yuan: "My mother is busy, so I didn't bother her."

After the stockade grew, Nan Yuan took in some embroidered mothers from poor families, and bought a batch of looms. The textile industry was booming. Wei mother, second aunt, third aunt, and Wei Xinyan and other Wei girls would also help. Weave cloth and make clothes together, so Mother Wei and others are indeed very busy.

As for the women and little ladies in the stockade who can't weave and embroider, Nan Yuan also found jobs for them, either to help in the kitchen, or to water and fertilize the medicine garden. In short, everyone has a job to do. , and money to take.

Wei Hao said: "You're right, I can't tell you. I just wanted to tell you that fortunately you saved the person, otherwise... Well, this girl's surname is Shen, and the auspicious wind is a breeze.

Shen...

When Nan Yuan heard the surname, she immediately flipped through her memory.

Today, Jun Jun, who ascended the throne at the age of eighteen, has been on the throne for forty years. When the emperor first took the throne, he was assisted by several ministers left by the previous emperor, including a very famous imperial teacher.

That Emperor was a teacher of an old gentleman surnamed Shen.

It is said that the old Mr. Shen is a wonderful man, possessing a peerless knowledge, extraordinary wisdom, a talent for lifting the sky and the sea, and the wisdom of the sky!

Mr. Shen did not accept apprentices easily. The few disciples he only accepted in his life were all masters of the world, and that imperial teacher was only considered moderate among several disciples.

When the late emperor was on the throne, he visited the thatched cottage three times, but was unable to invite this old Mr. Shen to serve as an official, and later he only invited the emperor's teacher.

Of course, that imperial teacher had already been killed by Shun Jun.

Later, Mr. Shen passed away, and few people paid attention to the thin people in the Shen family.

"Brother means that this girl Shen is the descendant of the late Mr. Shen?"

Wei Hao nodded: "It should be the descendant of the old Mr. Shen. According to her age, it should be the great-granddaughter of Mr. Shen."

Speaking of this, Wei Hao felt a little heavy, "Who would have guessed that the once respected old Mr. Shen, his descendants would actually... alas."

Nan Yuan also frowned.

If so, this girl Shen is probably the only descendant of the old Mr. Shen.

It stands to reason that no matter how poor the descendants of the Shen family are, just looking at the face of that old Mr. Shen, they can live quite comfortably. How could the descendants of the Shen family fall into such a field?

When Nan Yuan passed by, Wei Xinyan had already come out of the back room, her eyes were a little red and swollen, obviously she had just cried.

"Little brother, wait a while, Miss Shen is injured, and her mother is giving her medicine."

When Nan Yuan heard the words, she immediately thought of what kind of injury it was.

Xu Wei's mother said vaguely to Wei Xinyan, and Wei Xinyan hadn't left the cabinet, so she didn't know this, so she said it casually.

Wei Xinyan thought of what happened to that girl Shen, and couldn't help wiping the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, "Miss Shen is really pitiful, little brother, it would be great if you could go two days earlier."

Nan Yuan paused and nodded, "It's my fault, I didn't get the news over there in time. If I knew there was a bandit den there, I would have delivered it earlier."

When Wei Xinyan heard this, she stopped crying, and said quickly, "Why are you taking it seriously? Big sister doesn't really blame you, little brother has done enough."

Nan Yuan reached out and rubbed her head, "Then don't cry. You can take care of her more in the future. Life is only a few decades, and living in the present is the most important thing. She will pass this hurdle."

Wei Xinyan blushed, "Don't rub my head in the future, no big or small, little brother, you are getting older, like a little old man."

Nan Yuan retracted her palm and glanced at her suspiciously.

Xiaotang said immediately: "She's shy and shy, Yuanyuan, if it weren't for your sister, you'd be a big scumbag who is sultry and doesn't know it!"

Nan Yuan:  …

In her eyes, Wei Xinyan was just a little girl, she just coaxed people into being a child.

"I will restrain myself in the future." Nan Yuan said to Xiao Tang.

"No no no, Yuanyuan, you don't have to restrain yourself, even if you can't eat it, you can still flirt with a group of **** sisters, hehe."

Nan Yuan taught: "Little Tang, be a good boy."

"I'm a good boy."

"You are a ball."

"Yuanyuan, I suspect that you are cursing and pun intended to me."

Nan Yuan was silent.

Xiaotang cried out to her.

Nan Yuan let it cry, it was fake crying anyway.

Not long after, Mother Wei and Shen Shuxue came out of the inner room one after the other.

When Shen Shuxue saw the long-standing son at the door, his eyes stopped, and he lowered his eyes in panic, and then stepped forward and gave him a big gift, "Shu Xue thanked Wei Gongzi for saving his life."

As soon as the word Shuxue came out, Xiaotang suddenly called out, "Ah, ah, this, shouldn't this be the one in the original world!"

"Yuanyuan, in the original world, the prefect of Tongzhou had a beautiful concubine. This concubine not only knew how to play, calligraphy and painting, but also had extraordinary intelligence. Later, when Tongzhou was besieged by a certain force, it was this concubine who made plans to hide and hide. After a catastrophe, it is a pity that Tongzhou was finally broken by the enemy.

Afterwards, this concubine went through several rounds of tossing and turning, and came to the side of the master of luck, and became the servant girl of the master of luck. .

It's a pity, it's a pity, one of the two has a great cause and no intention to fall in love, and the other is sensitive and inferior and dare not love again. At the end of the maid's death, both of them are still in a simple master-servant relationship.

Dangdang, here comes the point! This maid, her name is Chen, Shu, Xue! "

However, Xiaotang flipped through the description of the concubine's first appearance in the handbook, and looked at the appearance of the little woman who was hurriedly saluting at this time.

The difference seems to be in the billions.