Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

It can be seen that after her mother was rescued by Xue Yan and Jiang Yue this time, she had completely believed Xue Wuhu's words, Xue Wuhu was the fifth prince of Daling, and Xue Yan who came here was the emperor of Daling.

Just thinking of this, Fuying asked, "Where's the Xue Wuhu people?"

The chief eunuch hurriedly bowed and replied, "Young Master Xue has carried the banner and brought the little eunuchs around the palace to play."

Now, it is no longer necessary for Xue Wuhu to pretend to be Ni Dingyuan, and Ni Dingyuan has been released. Therefore, the people in the palace have changed their tune. They no longer call Xue Wuhu the third son, they all call Xue Wuhu the son of Xue.

"Go and call him, and say I have something to tell him." Fuying said.

"Yes." The chief eunuch went in person.

It was also at this time that the person sent to Daling to investigate the fifth prince of Daling finally returned. I went there in secret, and I was afraid that people in Daling would find out and inquire about it secretly in Daling, so it took so much time.

Fortunately, by chance, I also knocked down a portrait of the fifth prince of Daling, so I came back for business.

This person presented the portrait of the fifth prince of Daling with both hands, and said: "The Zhennan military camp is well concealed, no people in Daling have heard that the fifth prince of Daling is gone, but the people in Daling say that the fifth prince of Daling is gone. His hobby is to play with the banner in the Zhennan military camp, and he is also in charge of some banner soldiers. Judging from the portrait, the son the emperor brought back from Prince Xu's mansion is the fifth prince of Daling."

Fuying had already determined that Xue Wuhu was the fifth prince of Daling, so it wouldn't matter if she couldn't open the portrait, but she still opened the portrait after silently waving a hand away from the complainant.

In the portrait, Xue Wuhu was carrying the banner with great arrogance, with one foot on the drum, as if it was glowing, and the audience was full of people on and off the stage.

I don't know which artist painted this portrait, but it was so vivid.

His gaze was fixed on Xue Wuhu's arrogant and stinky face. After a while, Fuying still laughed out loud.

Sometimes she didn't actually understand why he was so happy.

But seeing him so happy and energetic, she seemed to have less stress.

Xue Wuhu would be brought by the eunuch in a while, and Fuying stopped looking at the portraits, rolled up the portraits, and immediately put them in the painting tank on the side.

"Smelly girl! Smelly girl!" Xue Wuhu flew into the imperial study with a banner.

The stinky girl doesn't have to pretend to be just enjoying herself and doing nothing every day now, he is still very happy.

"I heard that you have something to tell me, what are you talking about, stinky girl?" He threw himself on the imperial table and asked Fuying, who was picking up a memorial and starting to criticize. Both eyes are bright.

Fuying was also wearing a dragon robe, without raising her eyelids, "Go and invite your younger siblings into the palace. After they rescued my mother, I would like to invite them to a meal and thank them in person. Just in time, I have something to say. tell them."

"Okay, I'll go out of the palace and bring them to dinner! But, stinky girl, what do you want to say to them? You can tell me first, I'll find them here, and just tell them directly."

"You'll know by then."

Xue Wuhu is not that stupid. This is obviously what she doesn't say now, and he doesn't care, "That's okay, then you can talk about it when you see them. Then I'll go!"

Immediately, Xue Wuhu put down the banner and went out of the palace to find his family Xiaoyan and Yuebao.