"Alright, Lord Wang, can we start now?" Yun Qingran didn't really want to discuss architecture with Wang Youdao, because she didn't know anything about it, and if she said too much, she would definitely give herself away.
"Alright, alright. Miss Yun, don't worry, leave the town building to me. I guarantee I'll handle it perfectly." Wang Youdao patted his chest.
His admiration for Yun Qingran is now like a surging river, endless and boundless.
"Really?" Yun Qingran didn't expect Wang Youdao to help her take on the task of building the town.
“Of course it’s true. The cost of building a small town isn’t much more than the cost of building a royal palace, and it doesn’t need to be too elaborate. This task is really too easy for us,” Wang Youdao said with a smile.
"Then I'll leave it to Lord Wang. I hope you can build a comfortable home for these poor refugees." Yun Qingran looked at Wang Youdao with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'll design it. You don't need to worry about the craftsmen either; we have plenty of them, just bring them on board," said Lord Wang.
"OK, OK, then I'll take the kids to play." Yun Qingran was in a great mood.
"Alright, Miss Yun, go ahead." Lord Wang nodded.
"Let's go, Yan Yan and An An, let's go catch some rabbits." Yun Qingran took the two children's hands and led them to catch rabbits.
"Miss Yun is truly talented. She even understands architectural design, and her level is very high, at least above mine." Wang Youdao's opinion of Yun Qingran has completely changed, and he has become her fanboy.
"Miss Yun is completely different from before. Yunxiao has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel." An adult with a rebellious daughter was very envious of Yunxiao.
"Don't you guys think the young prince and the young princess look a lot like Miss Yun?" an official sighed.
"You just realized that? We noticed it a long time ago, especially the little princess. She and Yun Qingran are like two peas in a pod. She'll probably be even more beautiful than Miss Yun when she grows up," another adult said incredulously.
It's common knowledge throughout the capital that His Highness the Northern Cold King's two children bear a striking resemblance to Miss Yun. It's said that numerous plays about them have been written and are extremely popular.
"Do you think it's a coincidence, or is there really something between the two of them?" Wang Youdao asked everyone in a low voice.
"Who knows?" Everyone shrugged, expressing their confusion.
Yun Qingran led her two children up a small hill and set traps to catch rabbits and birds. In two or three hours, they caught three rabbits and seven birds.
Jun Yan Yan and Jun An An never stopped smiling. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever played with them like this before. These days were so happy.
"If only Father were here too." While having fun, Jun Yan Yan thought of Jun Mo Lin.
“Your father would never play such a game with us,” Yun Qingran pouted.
Just thinking about Jun Molin catching rabbits is terrifying.
“Father will. He is actually very gentle and indulgent towards those he loves. Like my sister.” Jun Yanyan looked at Yun Qingran and covered her mouth with a smile.
I heard from the people in the manor that my sister once climbed over the wall to peep at my father taking a bath. Normally, the grass on my sister's grave would be two zhang tall by now, but nothing happened to her.
During this time together, my sister actually violated many of my father's taboos, but he not only did not punish her, he didn't even take it to heart.
"What are you saying, you little brat?" Yun Qingran pinched Jun Yan's cheek.
"Let's continue catching rabbits," Jun An'an changed the subject. Her father had once said that haste makes waste, and they couldn't rush the matter of making her sister a concubine; they had to take it slowly.
Zhen'an Marquis's Mansion
"Father, I heard that His Highness the Prince of Beihan is in charge of escorting the delegations from the three kingdoms to the capital, is that right?" Yun Qingbi came to Yunxiao's room, brought him a cup of tea, and asked casually.
"Yes, His Highness the King of Beihan has already gone outside the city to muster his troops." Yunxiao continued reading the official documents without looking up.
“Father, I want to go too.” Yun Qingbi sat down, sitting opposite Yun Xiao.
Yunxiao looked up at him upon hearing this and asked him curiously, "Where are you going? You don't know martial arts."
Escort, escort means to deliver safely, but Yun Qingbi doesn't know martial arts. At most, he's a little more agile than the average man, so there's no point in him going.
"Father, there are so many people who know martial arts, it won't make a difference if I'm one more. I really want to go." Yun Qingbi looked at Yun Xiao with pleading eyes.
Yunxiao was a General of Chariots and Cavalry, and he was also in charge of the affairs of the Three Kingdoms delegation.
"Why do you want to go?" Yunxiao looked intently at Yun Qingbi, trying to discern his intentions.
My son is a man of ideals, ambitions, and ability, but he's not someone who's idle and has nothing better to do. Escorting the envoys from the three kingdoms is meaningless to him; there must be a special reason why he wants to go.
“Because the delegation from the three kingdoms is of great importance, I have a feeling of unease, so I want to go and see it.” Yun Qingbi looked back at Yun Xiao with an open and honest gaze.
Yunxiao didn't see anything wrong, paused for a moment and said, "Then let's go. We can still make it to the outskirts of the city to meet up with His Highness the Northern Cold King."
"Thank you, Father. I'm off then." Yun Qingbi jumped up with joy when she saw Yun Xiao agree, and then happily went to the stables in the backyard to ride her horse to find Jun Molin outside the city.
Upon arriving at the military camp, Jun Molin had just finished mustering his troops and was ready to depart.
"Minister Yun, is there something you need?" Pei Chen was a little surprised to see Yun Qingbi, but still politely asked him why he had come.
The Zhen'an Marquis family is no longer what it used to be. Most importantly, Miss Yun and the Prince may be betrothed in the future. If the two families are indeed related by marriage, then Vice Minister Yun will be the Prince's brother-in-law.
"Your Highness, the Northern Cold King, I would like to accompany you to receive the delegation from the three kingdoms." Yun Qingbi scratched the back of her head, then looked at Jun Molin with a clear and calm gaze.
"Does the Marquis of Zhen'an know?" Jun Molin neither refused him nor immediately agreed.
"I know, my father agreed." Yun Qingbi nodded quickly.
“Okay, let’s follow then.” Jun Molin nodded.
"Thank you, Your Highness, King Xie Beihan." Yun Qingbi smiled brightly.
Jun Molin smiled at him, his expression softening. Both siblings smiled like this, pure and natural. It seemed that watching them smile made one's mood unconsciously happy.
"Pei Chen, get him a set of lightweight armor," Jun Molin instructed Pei Chen.
"Yes," Pei Chen replied, then went to get the armor.
A short while later, the armor arrived, and Yun Qingbi put it on.
This armor is different from the armor worn on the battlefield; it only has iron plates on the shoulders, chest, and abdomen. Therefore, it possesses both the imposing and domineering aura of armor and the dashing and unrestrained style of everyday clothing. In short, Yun Qingbi looks exceptionally handsome in this armor.
"The Yun family truly produces beauties," Pei Chen thought to himself as he looked at Yun Qingbi.
"Let's go, let's set off." Jun Molin spurred the horse's belly, and the horse started running, with the soldiers behind it also running.
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