Chapter 199: You're not called Ci Xin, you're called Wu Xin

All the way south, in the carriage, Ci Xin put down the curtain

and said with a smile: "Look at these guys, they're crying so sadly, it's quite interesting!" "You, don't call yourself Ci Xin, call yourself Wu Xin!" Xiao Yue glanced at this person and said.

"Wu Xin, it's good, better than Ci Xin!" Ci Xin nodded.

"They cried so sadly!" Dong Ju pouted, also a little sad.

"Who is it? When he first came, he stabbed them like a sieve, and almost died from excessive blood loss!" Ci Xin said.

"Sometimes, you have to conquer by force, at least, I let him get rid of the poisonous blood in several places, look at him, he is much smarter now!" Dong Ju said.

"Well, smarter than you." Ci Xin teased Dong Ju again.

Dong Ju snorted, she raised her foot and kicked over.

Ci Xin's figure flashed and flew out of the carriage.

Outside, a white horse running with the carriage came up quickly.

"This guy, he doesn't look like a Taoist master at all, he's just a rogue!" Dong Ju pouted.

"Do you need me to help you teach him a lesson?" Bai Yu was riding a horse outside following the carriage. Hearing Dong Ju say this, he turned around and asked.

"Forget it, if he can't beat you and gets hurt by you, he will blame you again. You can't afford to support him!" Dong Ju shook her head and said.

Xiaoyue looked at Dongju and smiled, then she looked at Baiyu outside and asked, "Baiyu, I remember that when you were a child, you said that you wanted to go up the mountain to become a monk and worship Master Jingen as your teacher?"

"I..." Baiyu looked at Master Jingen riding a horse behind him, and he stopped talking.

"What a loss!" Xiaoyin was a little angry and said softly.

Baby Ruoxi was confused by the food fed by Nanny Jin, and she seemed to understand.

"Oh, Dongju and Baiyu are really a good match. Well, mother and uncle have worked hard, and I should create some opportunities for them in the future!"

Xiaoyin smiled at Xiaoyue. He felt that this niece was actually the most like his sister in character.

She looks cold on the surface, but she is actually very enthusiastic in her bones.

Enthusiasm is kindness, and kindness is actually easy to suffer losses.

Thinking of his sister being deceived all those years, while his brother had been dealing with the mess in the court, he felt uncomfortable.

"Hmm!" Baby Ruoxi's little hand paused slightly. She felt the instability of the purple dragon aura coming from her uncle.

Emperors all have purple dragon aura. If it is unstable, it is easy for their temperament to change, and they will become irritable and angry.

Or it can be said that they will turn evil.

Baby Ruoxi doesn't want a blackened emperor.

So, her little hand gently pressed on her uncle's chest and absorbed the purple dragon aura.

This time, Baby Ruoxi didn't think much about it, so Xiao Yin didn't notice anything.

However, when he saw baby Ruoxi's little hand on his chest, he felt much more comfortable in his heart, no longer so suffocated and irritable, which made him very happy again.

The carriage went all the way south.

Xiaoyue told Gong Xian and several local managers about the affairs of Mobei.

"Your Majesty, these people were recruited by me in several nearby cities in the past few days. They are all influential in the local area, and they are knowledgeable, talented, and loved by the people." Gong Xian pointed to the people kneeling on the side and said.

These people are about 30 years old. Although they are wearing patched clothes, they have good looks. Baby Ruoxi thought they were good at first glance.

"Well, this Imperial Master also thinks it's not bad." Ci Xin looked at these people, nodded, and expressed her approval of them.

"Okay, Imperial Master approves, I am also relieved, then everything will be decided by Gong Xian." Xiao Yin told Gong Xian all the specific matters, and Gong Xian immediately agreed.

"As long as it is for the good of our Great Wei, for the good of our Beiling, and for the good of the people, Gong Xian will have no choice but to do it!" Gong Xian immediately stood up, lifted up his robe, knelt down and said.

"The Mobei Tatars do not belong to Beiling, nor to the Great Wei, so when you get along with them, don't interfere too much and respect their customs and lifestyles." Jing En reminded.

"We will, we all know that the Tatars are a special ethnic group." Everyone nodded.

"Well, as for mining, they may recruit some miners. When you go there, remember to make arrangements for the miners' families. Don't let all the family members go. Mining is still risky. Be sure to pay attention to safety!" Xiao Yin reminded again.

"Your Majesty, you have completely overturned the impression we have of you from the rumors." Someone called by Gong Xian spoke to Xiao Yin with courage.

"Oh? Do you think I am not as wise and brave as the rumors say, or do you think I am not good enough to do things?" Xiao Yin asked.

"No, no, no, Your Majesty, please forgive me. I just feel that you are Your Majesty, but you give us so many instructions on every detail, which has already shocked us. You still care about us so much." "

Your Majesty is kind-hearted. I will do my best and not let Your Majesty down!"

Everyone knelt down to worship His Majesty, each of them was extremely pious.

"Hurry up, I feel relieved to see you guys like this." Xiao Yin nodded and said.

After staying in the town for a day, Xiao Yue and others took Xiao Xier on the road again the next day.

The distance from Beiling City to the Mobei Tatars is actually not too far.

When they went back, they were a little faster than when they came.

So, within three days, they arrived at Beiling City.

Wen Xu arrived at the city gate early. Seeing the carriage coming, people on both sides of the road knelt down to greet it.

The carriage stopped at the city gate. Xiao Yin looked outside, then patted Xiao Xier and said, "Look, Jingyu is here."

Jingyu did not follow them on this trip north.

Nanny Jin and Dongju took him along the way.

Jingyu was going to stay in the capital to help Wen Xu take care of the injured children.

Although Jingyu did not say anything and did not come over, he looked at the carriage with burning eyes.

Xiaoyue turned around and waved to Jingyu: "Come on, Jingyu, hold Xier!"

"Yes!" Jingyu hurried over and held little Xier down.

The familiar embrace and the familiar little brother made baby Ruoxi very happy.

Jingyu's little brows wrinkled.

Baby Ruoxi then remembered that when they went north, her mother seemed to be in a hurry and did not prepare many clothes for her.

Therefore, the cloak on her body may still have the smell of mutton from the Tatars!