The sun was very strong. If she was exposed to the sun all the time, Feng Jiuyan was sure that even if she was naturally beautiful now, she would definitely turn into a black girl when she arrived at the place of exile, and her smooth little face would become extremely rough. Not only that, but her face would also be covered with many dense sun spots.
So, she had to find an excuse to leave now and find a way to get some decent sun hats.
After making up her mind, Feng Jiuyan walked straight to the area where the officers were resting. She looked around at the officers who were resting in the shade under the trees, and combined with today's observations, she could easily tell the faction of the officers responsible for escorting the prisoners this time.
There were seventy or eighty officers escorting the prisoners, and they were divided into two factions.
Among them, the leader of the officials was Meng Liang, and there was also a handsome young man named Zhang Xiaowu.
Tsk, this handsome face really doesn't match his name, Feng Jiuyan sighed in his heart.
The slightly plump official who had just distributed the steamed buns to her was Zhang Xiaowu's subordinate. Everyone seemed to call him Zhang Chong.
It seems that Meng Liang and Zhang Xiaowu do not get along very well, and each of them has his own subordinates.
After figuring out the key, Feng Jiuyan walked towards Zhang Xiaowu without hesitation. Although Zhang Xiaowu, like Meng Liang, did not seem to be very easy to get along with, his handsome face was always cold as ice, as if someone owed him 100,000 taels of gold.
However, compared to Meng Liang's small eyes, flat nose, and droopy eyes, she would rather deal with Zhang Xiaowu's handsome face. When dealing with good-looking people, her temper would be restrained a little.
That’s right, she is a face lover.
Moreover, Meng Liang had come with ill intentions. In just half a day, he had been targeting the people of Feng Mansion, especially the eldest family. And her grandfather had already reminded them to be on guard against Meng Liang.
Feng Jiuyan slowly approached the resting place of Zhang Xiaowu and his group. Soon, they noticed her.
The fat official Zhang Chong turned around and looked at Feng Jiuyan in confusion. He was the first to ask, "Miss Feng, what's the matter? Do you still want some steamed bread?"
After saying this, he slightly blocked Feng Jiuyan's view with his body.
Feng Jiuyan didn't understand what Zhang Chong meant by this action at first, until she saw a large piece of tender Dongpo pork in the porcelain bowl that Zhang Chong was holding.
Zhang Chong quickly lowered his head and put a piece of Dongpo pork from the bowl into his mouth. His mouth was stuffed full, and there was even thick meat broth hanging at the corners of his mouth.
It seemed as if he was worried that Feng Jiuyan would ask him for meat!
Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth: "..." Does she have a face that looks like a foodie?
She looked up and down at Zhang Chong's slightly plump figure. Wow, his facial features were regular and handsome, his skin was fair, and although he was a little plump, he was not greasy.
Combined with the little action just now, he really deserves the pile of pork belly on his body!
Zhang Xiaowu did not ask, but stared at Feng Jiuyan with his clear eyes, as if asking her something.
Feng Jiuyan straightened the twitching corners of her mouth and smiled, "It's like this, sir. The sun is too strong, my mother is weak, and my brother is young. I'm worried that they can't stand it in such a strong sun. If they faint from the sun, it will delay the team's journey. So, I want to find some materials for making straw hats in the woods and make a sun hat for my mother and brother. I hope you can be flexible."
After saying that, Feng Jiuyan very tactfully took out a gold leaf from his sleeve, or actually from the space, and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaowu's hand without saying anything.
Zhang Xiaowu lowered his head and stared at the heavy gold leaf in his hand, feeling a little surprised. He didn't expect Feng Jiuyan to be so generous. You know, this piece of gold leaf in his hand is enough for Feng Jiuyan's family of three to settle down in the exile place, and it is definitely enough for a year and a half.
Feng Jiuyan saw that Zhang Xiaowu had no reaction and rolled her eyes in her heart. The gold leaf she gave was not light, but Zhang Xiaowu was not satisfied.
God knows her heart was bleeding when she gave this golden leaf.
She adjusted her stiff facial expression and kept comforting herself in her heart: It doesn't matter, just give it to me. At worst, I can find a dark and windy night one day to beat up Zhang Xiaowu.
Feng Jiuyan continued to hypnotize himself, and reached his hand into his sleeve again, ready to take out another gold leaf from the space and give it to Zhang Xiaowu.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhang Xiaowu seemed to sense a hint of murderous intent from the face of Zhang Yanxiaoyan in front of him. He shook his head and denied this absurd idea.
Not to mention that Feng Jiuyan had no grudge against him, she was still young, so how could she have such a fierce murderous aura?
Zhang Xiaowu saw Feng Jiuyan's actions and spoke at the right time, "Okay, but I'll give you at most two cups of tea."
Feng Jiuyan stopped what he was doing and thanked him in surprise, "Great, then I'd like to thank you first. I have one more request, but I don't know if I should mention it."
"Since I know I shouldn't bring it up, then..."
Feng Jiuyan quickly interrupted Zhang Xiaowu's unfinished words, "Can you please not send officials to follow me? I'm worried that my ancestral skill of weaving straw hats has been stolen and I will be ashamed of my ancestors."
As long as she speaks fast enough, there is nothing she can't say!
The officers: “…”
Zhang Xiaowu: "..." What the hell, an ancestral craft, weaving straw hats? How come they didn't know that the Feng family's ancestors had such an ancestral craft?
Wasn't the Feng family's ancestor a butcher? How did they become a straw hat maker?
A rare crack appeared on Zhang Xiaowu's handsome face. He looked at Feng Jiuyan with a suspicious expression. Finally, he said lightly, "Yes."
A hint of joy immediately appeared on Feng Jiuyan's face, and he was thinking about where to find the straw hat woven by Tengman later.
Zhang Xiaowu glanced coldly at her, Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli who were not far away, and said without a trace of emotion, "I can meet your request, but if you dare to run away privately, your mother and brother will not be able to survive!"
Zhang Xiaowu was not too worried about Feng Jiuyan running away alone, because he knew that Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli were very important to Feng Jiuyan.
Feng Jiuyan put away the expression on his face and said seriously, "Don't worry, sir, I will never run away! And I dare not run away!"
Her mother and brother are her life. She has traveled through time and space to see the people she loves so much. How could she put her loved ones in danger?
After getting permission, Feng Jiuyan walked towards the depths of the woods.
Feng Zirou had been keeping an eye on Feng Jiuyan's every move. When she saw her walking deeper into the woods, she walked quickly towards the resting place of officials from another faction without thinking.
Feng Jiuyan walked forward while paying attention to the movements around her. After making sure that there was no one around, she concentrated her consciousness and explored the space.
She had just thought about it. It was simply impossible to find a vine to weave three more straw hats in two cups of tea. However, there was a continuous mountain in the space, and there should be something like a vine on the mountain.
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