You're Supposed to Be a Hostage Prince, But You're Chasing the Enemy Empress?

You transmigrated to a world filled with feudal lords, becoming a hostage prince in an enemy nation. Please choose one of the following methods to escape:

A: Study diligently, cultivate noble...

Chapter 239: Mi Xingli: I am the wet nurse for my nephew, Brother Ying, you can tell me the details

The goal of the exercise is clear.

They are the Bai family’s first batch of 500 new recruits in training.

It is said that the second batch of disciples of the Bai family have entered secret special training, and it is unknown when they will be able to come out.

Spring wheat is growing vigorously.

Although there is still a long time before harvest, the growth is already quite encouraging.

After all, the cow was a big eater and a big poop manure was a natural fertilizer, and with the help of the students from the farming families, in just one year, the former grassland was transformed into the best fertile land in the world.

Just when the wheat is tillering.

An astonishing news spread throughout the north and south of Dali.

The Crown Princess gave birth to a big fat boy for the Li royal family.

The prince was very pleased and announced that Xindi would be exempted from 10% of taxes this year and that officials and soldiers in Xindi would receive an extra month's salary and military pay.

When the news reached Jiangcheng, a grand court meeting was just in progress.

When His Majesty King Li received the news, he was so overjoyed that he almost couldn't stand.

New Licheng.

Temporary palace.

Although Zhao Ning rejected many guests who wanted to visit him on the grounds that the Crown Princess was weak after giving birth.

But the new land was developing so well, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and students from all schools of thought had the opportunity to display their talents. Many people were grateful to the Li royal family, and gifts were sent from all directions in a steady stream, filling up the empty rooms of the palace in a blink of an eye.

The whole family was in tears and laughter.

Prince's Mansion.

Li Caimei was the only one lying on the bed in the family.

The room was bustling with people, who took turns to come and look at the crib made by Ying Wuji.

Bai Yi, as a grandmother, acted like a discipline committee member, supervising the visitors. Anyone who made too much noise would be ruthlessly driven away by the discipline committee member, for fear of disturbing the baby's sleep.

There was no doubt that the baby's blood was that of Emperor Zhuanxu.

But now, whether it is imperial blood or not is not the point at all.

Now he's just a baby.

"Miss Bai, I'm here to see the baby too."

Mi Xingli came over with a smile, took out a red brocade bag from her arms and stuffed it into the crib.

Bai Yi knew without even looking at it that this was at least a thousand-year-old soul-nourishing pearl, and it must be the one that Mi Yatou regarded as a treasure.

This girl is willing to do that!

He immediately smiled and took Mi Xingli's hand, admiring his beloved grandson while whispering with a smile.

Mi Xingli responded hesitantly.

But his eyes were roving around the baby.

Finally, he took advantage of Bai Yi's inattention and used the little clairvoyance spell he had specially learned.

"Mi girl, what are you looking at?"

"No, nothing!"

Mi Xingli smiled sweetly: "Miss Bai, have you named the baby yet?"

Bai Yi pointed at the bed and said, "Aren't they arguing about it?"

Mi Xingli looked in the direction of the voice and found several people arguing.

There is no doubt to the outside world that the baby's surname is Zhao.

But Ying Wuji insisted on giving the baby the nickname "Ying Ma Le".

I don’t know if the child is numb or not.

Anyway, Zhao Ning was exhausted and racked his brains to think of other nicknames with "Ying" for the child.

Li Caimei leaned on Ying Wuji's shoulder, smiling without saying a word.

Baizhi sat on the edge of the bed, constantly pulling the hair on her tail, as if she was going to make a toy for a baby.

Hua Chao was also sitting nearby, needle and thread flying in her hands, knitting baby clothes.

The scene is very harmonious.

Mi Xingli ran over and said, "Brother Ying, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "What are you doing?"

Mi Xingli gently scratched Li Caimei's pale face and said with a smile: "Look how tired Sister Caimei is from having a child. Didn't I say that you would be my nephew's wet nurse? Come with me and I'll tell you the details!"

Ying Wuji's eyes lit up: "If I go with you, can I really be so detailed?"

Mi Xingli: "???"

final.

Ying Wuji still took advantage of Mi Xingli.

He asked with a smile: "If you, a virgin, want to be a wet nurse, I'm afraid you still need to be trained a little bit!"

“There’s no rush for this!”

Mi Xingli pursed her lips: "Let's talk about another thing first."

Ying Wuji asked: "What's the matter?"

Mi Xingli took a deep breath: "I just saw through it!"

Ying Wuji was horrified and quickly looked for something to cover himself: "You can see through me? What a pervert!"

Mi Xingli rolled her eyes at him and said, "I can see through the doll."

"Oh? What did you see through your perspective?"

"Little Jiji!"

“…”

Ying Wuji scratched his head: "So? Can't my son have a little one?"

Mi Xingli had a complicated expression: "Of course there can be, but, but... Alas! Brother Ying, I don't know the whole story between you and your father-in-law, but I should know the inside story of this matter better than most outsiders.

I was born into the royal family of Chu and I know very well what the royal taboos are.

I hope I'm overthinking it!

I just want to tell you that if you are really forced to leave Li State one day, please make Chu State your first choice!"

Ying Wuji's eyes became more solemn, and he nodded with a smile: "Sure!"

Mi Xingli sighed softly, feeling a little sad for a moment: "These days, I have learned a lot from the Li royal family and the academy. You and your son-in-law are my good teachers and helpful friends. If Chu is safe, maybe I really want to seek an official position and live here for the rest of my life. But...

This Kyushu Festival.

It’s time for me to return home. After this separation, I don’t know when we will meet again.

I don't know where you will be in the future.

But I hope you can stay alive.”

Ying Wuji looked at her sincere gaze and felt a little touched.

This Kyushu Festival.

It is a major node in life for everyone.

Even Brother Danzi will return to his country after the Kyushu Festival.

only……

What are the results?

Ying Wuji took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, we will all live well."