Chapter 188 Return to the Capital

It seemed that she was really sent by God to save the Great Yan Empire.

Mu Jiuchen took her to visit the entire military camp and the tower, and stayed in Yanmen Pass for a few more days.

"Wan'er, why don't you stay a few more days?"

That morning, Yu Wan was ready to go home, and she put a few storage bags in Mu Jiuchen's hands.

Mu Jiuchen held the storage bags, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. It turned out that her things all came from that mysterious life space, and it turned out that Wan'er had done so many things for the people of the Great Yan Empire.

It turned out that she could really take people with her and go anywhere.

"No, it's almost the New Year, and you should receive an imperial edict in a few days, allowing you to return to Beijing. I'll go back first, and there are some things to arrange first."

Yu Wan summoned the little snake and prepared to leave.

"Granddaughter-in-law, go and do something first. This year, it is possible that we can all return to Beijing for the New Year, and then come to see me, your grandfather!"

General Mu also came with his eldest grandson to see her off.

Yu Wan looked at the three of them, and she nodded. This is a respectable old man. He has been in the military all his life. He should have enjoyed his old age and the happiness of family life, but he is still guarding the border at the age of 60.

That pitfall contract sacrificed their family and made millions of families happy.

She had to admire the ancestors of the Feng family for their foresight.

"Then I will go back first. Take care of yourselves," Yu Wan said, bowed deeply to General Mu, then jumped on the back of the little snake and disappeared in the air.

"Hey, go back, silly boy," General Mu knocked on Mu Jiuchen's back, and this silly grandson was still staring at the empty sky in a daze.

Young people are good, passionate and energetic, and silly enough. General Mu looked into the distance. What was the difference between him and this silly boy? Now the woman he loves has been buried, and he is also in his seventies. All the beauty will be buried with her.

"Oh, let's go," the two brothers each held General Mu's arm and prepared to leave.

"Hey, what are you two brats doing? Am I that old?"

General Mu shook off the two men, snorted and left, and the two brothers shook their heads and hurriedly followed him.

Mu Jiuchen returned to the tent and looked at the contents of the storage bag. One was full of food, one was full of cotton, and the other was basically full of medicinal materials, healing medicines, and various medicinal powders that the soldiers urgently needed.

It turned out that in the past few days, Yu Wan brought him into the space, took the ordinary medicinal seeds outside to the space and planted them on the red soil. The growth speed of the red soil was just a blink of an eye, and she was exhausted in a few days.

Then she made the medicine into medicinal powder so that the soldiers could use it at any time.

Mu Jiuchen and Sanzhuzi specially collected food, claw fruits, vegetables, and cotton in the space. These are the supplies that the soldiers urgently need this winter.

Of course, Yu Wan also prepared two more copies of these things, one to Bai Ziyi in Yanshan City, and the other to Yu Haoyu in Southern Xinjiang.

Mu Jiuchen took these things to General Mu's tent.

Yu Wan and her servant flew to the cave in Jiaowei Mountain in two or three days.

"Master, are you back?" Xin'er heard the noise and ran out of the wooden house.

"Well, where are Shitou and Wu Sheng?" Yu Wan came down and put the little snake into the space. She only saw Xin'er coming out.

"They are in the palace. The master called them there," Xin'er said as she took Yu Wan's arm and walked into the wooden house.

"Have you finished practicing today?"

"Yes, Master, you see Xin'er is now at the fifth level of Qi training," Xin'er showed her happily.

Yu Wan took a look and found that her foundation was good and she didn't make any rash advances. After the New Year, Xin'er would be twelve years old, and the fifth level of Qi training would be about the same.

She looked towards the capital, wondering if Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, and Xiaoqi had made some progress now. Xiaowu was better, and he practiced consciously after school.

Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi were the headaches. Xiaoliu knew how to cook all day long, and Xiaoqi only liked to dance with guns and sticks all day long. Neither of them likes to meditate and practice, saying that practice is too boring, it is better to practice boxing after a full meal.

She collected her thoughts and looked at Xin'er. She said, "Well, Xin'er is very good. Just do it step by step and steadily. This will be good for building a foundation in the future. Xin'er, come back to the capital with me later and take care of Xiaoliu."

Xin'er agreed happily. It was really boring for her to stay here alone, so she went to pack up immediately.

Yu Wan smiled. After all, Xin'er was still a child. It was not easy for her to endure the boring practice life.

The master and apprentice returned to Yu Mansion after dark. After asking the housekeeper to arrange Xin'er's room, she returned to Ziwan.

The next morning, Yu Wan was ready to practice, and Yu Haoran came hurriedly.

"Little Fourth, you're back? You came in the evening, right? You don't have anything to do?"

Yu Wan: "Yes, big brother, why don't you go to the morning court today?"

"Oh, don't say it, what kind of emperor is the emperor? He only practices by himself every day, and basically throws the important affairs of the court to me, so that my cultivation can't make any progress. He has practiced the fourth level of Qi..."

Yu Haoran talked a lot, and she was very upset. It turned out that this big brother didn't come to see her, but to pour out his grievances.

"Oh, big brother is going to the court. I will come to see you after the court. Tell me how mother is doing." He finished talking to himself and ran away.

Oh, just let the emperor pass the throne to Yu Haoran. She was worried that she couldn't think of a good way to get rid of the three emperors.

I just don't know if he will be the emperor?

Alas, the times are really going downhill. In the past, Zhu Zhengting and the old witch were trying their best to usurp the throne and become the emperor. Now, the throne has become a hot potato that everyone hates.

After staying at home for a month, it was almost the end of the year. Bai Ziyi, Feng and General Mu returned to the capital with their two grandsons.

"Wan'er, wear this dress when you go to General Mu's house for the New Year's dinner tomorrow."

Feng sent a smoky dress to Ziwan. She knew that Yu Wan didn't like other colorful clothes, so she took out this dress overnight, which was elegant and fairy-like.

"Mom, I told you that I still have clothes to wear. I told you not to stay up late. Look, you have dark circles under your eyes, right?"

Yu Wan took the clothes, pressed Feng to sit on the chair with heartache, and brought her tea brewed by Lingquan.

And she compared the clothes on her body.

"Tsk tsk tsk, mother, your craftsmanship is getting more and more exquisite." She couldn't help but sigh at Feng's needlework. The stitches, the hems, the collars, the cuffs and the hems were all exquisite, and the embroidery was comparable to the sewing machine in her previous life.

Now she is responsible for all the clothes for her brothers and sisters, saying that they didn't wear the clothes she made when they were young, and now she can't let the children lack her love again.