No matter how beautiful the reunion is, there will be times of separation.

After the eldest princess left, Luo Fengtang still couldn't calm down for a long time.

The two of them were lying on the bed and kept talking about this matter. It was almost dawn, but he still had no intention of sleeping.

It actually made Yang Ruoqing yawn repeatedly.

In the end, under her force, he had no choice but to close his eyes.

The two fell asleep hugging each other, and when they woke up, it was already night.

An oral instruction came from the eldest princess, asking the two of them to go to Fengzao Palace for a dinner.

Yang Ruoqing knew that the eldest princess wanted to see her son.

The two of them stayed in Beijing for more than ten days, and the mother and son had a good reunion.

The night before leaving to return to Changping Village, the eldest princess came to the inn again to see her off.

She pulled Luo Fengtang, and after some careful instructions, the eldest princess called Yang Ruoqing to her side.

"A long time ago, there was a prince in Daliao who was as rich as anyone in the country."

"Later, because of some things, he was expelled from Daliao and fled into Daqi."

"According to royal secret records, this prince later died in Daqi, but the treasure he brought with him is probably hidden in Mianniu Mountain behind your village..."

"What?"

Luo Fengtang opened his eyes wide.

"Why does Mianniu Mountain behind our village still hide so many secrets?" he said.

Yang Ruoqing was also amazed: "Mianniu Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away, seems to be a treasure land of Feng Shui."

The eldest princess smiled gently and said, "I will tell you two this secret. If you are interested, you can go find the treasure in the future."

"If you find it, it will all be yours. Consider it a gift from mother to you," she said.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and Luo Fengtang said: "Well, let's talk about it later."

After bidding farewell to the eldest princess, the two returned to Zhongjing.

He also took the opportunity to say goodbye to the Great Elder and Yan Huaian.

That day Ri Song chased him out of the city gate on horseback: "Wait a minute!"

Luo Fengtang rode the horse king high up north, while Yang Ruoqing sat in the carriage behind.

Hearing Risong's shout, both of them stopped.

Luo Fengtang looked at Narisong who was catching up with him, with a playful curve on his lips.

"That day, Risong, are you still unwilling to give up on my wife and want to intercept her?" he asked with a smile.

That day, my head was full of black lines.

He glanced at Yang Ruoqing who stuck her head out of the carriage and grinned: "I don't dare to covet the patriarch. I came out to see him off!"

That day Songdao took out a wine bottle from his waist.

He unscrewed it, took a sip himself, and handed it to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang happily took it and took a big gulp.

Risong was very happy to see Luo Fengtang drinking it that day.

"Have a good trip, you two. Come back to the north to have a look when you have time," he said.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I will definitely do it. Brother Risong, if you go to the south in the future, I will treat you to drink osmanthus wine!"

Risong's eyes lit up that day, "Find me some more fresh and fresh southern girls..."

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then smiled.

He raised his hand and patted Narisong on the shoulder: "No problem!"

Two equally outstanding men laughed.

On the carriage, Yang Ruoqing watched all this with a smile.

Narisong is a rising star in the clan and will join the elders' group in the future.

As the leader of the clan, I will inevitably have to contact him in the future.

Over there, Na Risong said farewell to Luo Fengtang, and he turned around and came to Yang Ruoqing's carriage.

"Clan leader, then... take care of it!" he said.

Looking into her eyes, there was still a hint of fascination and reluctance.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded to him.

"You too, cherish it!"

…

The carriage got on the road and headed south to Daqi.

On this trip, including the walking time on the road, there were also delays in Zhongjing and Shangjing.

Yang Ruoqing calculated that it would take more than two months to go back and forth.

It was the eighth day of the first lunar month when I came out, and when I returned, it was around the Qingming Festival.

The carriage left Yanmen Pass and passed through the county all the way.

The scenery on the roadside is also changing.

Coming from the snow-capped mountains in the north, we arrived here in the spring of March.

On both sides of the road, golden rapeseed flowers form a continuous line.

The carriage walking on the road in the countryside is like being in the sea of ​​​​China.

Yang Ruoqing no longer sat in the carriage. At Luo Fengtang's invitation, she also sat on the horse king's back.

The two of them rode together and watched the beautiful scenery all the way back to Changping Village.

After being away from the village for more than two months, they both felt like they had been away for many years when they came back again.

"Hey, I have traveled to thousands of mountains and rivers and eaten all kinds of delicacies, but this is the best place!"

Looking ahead, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh at the village with white walls and blue tiles showing smoke from cooking stoves.

"Me too." Luo Fengtang said.

"Although I have a biological mother in the north, I was born and raised here and have become accustomed to treating this as my hometown." He added.

Yang Ruoqing looked up at him: "Tangyaozi, I have an idea."

"explain."

"In the past, I thought about moving my family to a big city, but now, I have changed my mind," she said.

"I have something big to do when I return to the village, so I won't go back to the south for the time being." She added.

"What's the big deal?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said with a smile: "I want to take advantage of the beginning of spring and the warmer weather to build a large courtyard in the style of a Jiangnan garden at the entrance of the village."

"Build a yard?" Luo Fengtang was surprised.

"Didn't your house just be built last year?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him: "You idiot, what I build belongs to my family, and what I want to build is our own little nest!"

A small nest for two people?

Luo Fengtang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yang Ruoqing counted on her fingers: "It's the beginning of March now. We will prepare to build a house when we get back. If the construction goes well, we will be able to move in in five months."

"When the house is finished, we'll get married. How about that?" she asked.

Will you get married once the house is completed?

Luo Fengtang was shocked by this sudden good news.

"So, we can get married during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?"

His voice became excited and his face showed ecstasy.

Yang Ruoqing blushed and nodded.

"Well, get married!" she said.

"Really? That's great, that's great!" Luo Fengtang was so excited that he could hardly speak.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"As for you, just go back to the southern military camp and do your own thing."

She continued.

"Leave it to me to build the house at home."

"I will stay in the village to build a house, and I will also need to buy some more land."

"I have thought about not looking for the treasure in Mianniu Mountain."

"Windfalls are always a bit precarious."

"As a human being, we have to rely on our own hands to earn a penny and be a small landowner with no worries about food and clothing. That's enough. What do you think?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang listened attentively, and then nodded solemnly.

"That's exactly what I thought." He said.

When his mother told him about the treasure, he never thought about digging for it.
Chapter completed!