Mo Lingwei's letter was very long, and she wrote three pages. She explained in detail why Xiu'er fell into a coma, what happened, and that Xiu'er has recovered. Although her temper is not as lively as before, she occasionally talks to her briefly. Say a few words.

Yun Er's letter was concise and to the point, after briefly describing the whole story: everything is well, young master! Feng Shao regards it as his own, don't read it!

Seeing the words "everything is fine", Chu Yunyao's heart completely fell back to the original place.

After Mo Lingyuan finished reading the two letters, his eyes paused for a moment on the words "as if it was his own writing", his slender eyebrows were still furrowed, thoughtful.

Chu Yunyao carefully compared the handwriting on the letter paper: "These two letters are indeed written by Yun Er and Ling Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Lingyuan stuffed the letter back into the kraft paper envelope, "It's nothing. I originally thought that after I cleaned up the Gong family, I would bring Ling Wei and Xiu'er back from the south. There is a head-on conflict between the two families, so I should spare some time to secretly go to the south to bring Xiu'er back."

Chu Yunyao somewhat disagreed: "Since Feng Shaojin has taken so much effort to take Ling Wei over, it is impossible to just let Ling Wei back as you wish."

Mo Lingyuan held the letter tightly in his hand: "Well, I know that the person I want to pick up is Xiu'er. As for Ling Wei, it won't be too late when I come back from the south and clean up the palace."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao didn't understand why Mo Lingyuan had such an idea suddenly.

The south is still stable for the time being, while the north is in civil strife. After the Feng family was destroyed, the Gong family became more and more afraid of the Mo family.

It was the moment when the Gong family was staring at Mo Lingyuan, so it would not be wise to leave at this time.

Mo Lingyuan's idea is very simple, his sister will always be his own sister, no matter where he is, he will never forget this brother.

But the child has been raised by Feng Shaojin's side for too long, maybe it is not his own child.

It was not easy for him to cultivate a father-son relationship with Xiu'er. Now that Xiu'er has fallen into Feng Shaojin's hands, and will continue to be raised by that guy, maybe he will become that guy's son.

Feng Shaojin and Mo Jinyu are not the same kind of people, Mo Jinyu is warm and pure, although he is defensive, he never intends to harm others.

A person like Feng Shaojin is essentially a robber who likes to be difficult and robbing. Who knows what kind of Xiu'er he knows, Yuxue's lovely Xiu'er will be taught by that guy.

After eating breakfast, Mo Lingyuan left, and Chu Yunyao was playing with Siyu as he liked.

Bao'er was drying her clothes at the side, talking to Chu Yunyao in a rambling manner: "Miss, the Feng family is gone, and now there is only one Gong family left. I heard that the eldest son of the palace married a woman from Dongying a while ago. Changyu said that the Gong family is matching the second son of Gong with a Western woman.

The Gong family has already colluded with the Orientals and Westerners, will it be too difficult for the Mohist army to deal with the three forces at once?

Miss, are you and Grandpa sure to win this battle? "

Chu Yunyao was drawing a bow and nodding an arrow. Hearing this, she put down the bow in her hand and asked, "When did it happen?"

"More than a month ago." Bao'er brushed off the folds of his clothes: "I also went to the study to deliver snacks by accident, and I overheard Changyu and Mr. Mu when discussing..."

Chu Yunyao pondered for a moment, then suddenly picked up Siyu, and greeted Bao'er: "Get the carriage ready, come with me to the top of Beishan..."

The advanced weapons of the Orientals and Westerners must be even more powerful to the Gong family.

Compared with the Feng family, fighting the Gong family is a really tough battle.

After all, the power of gunpowder is limited. If she wants to intimidate the opponent on the battlefield, she must create a weapon that is ten times and a hundred times more powerful than gunpowder—bombs!