Lucky Farmer Girl: I rely on metaphysics to support my family

Tang Wan walked up to her younger brother, Tang Mubai, and placed a gray cloth bag in his hand, saying, "Mubai, here are three pouches with three talismans inside. Keep them close to your body. The instructions for their use are written inside. You can use these things when necessary. Mr. Zheng is very knowledgeable; you should follow him wholeheartedly."

Then, Tang Wan paused for a moment: "Chen Da and Ding Li will take care of the property and family affairs in Mobei, so you can focus on your studies. If you encounter any difficulties, you can go to the prefectural office to ask for help from Boss Wan. I have already asked him to look after things. Make sure to send detailed letters home every month."

Tang Mubai nodded emphatically, carefully tucking the small bag into his body. His gaze swept over his family: "I understand. Father and Mother, you don't need to worry about me. Eldest brother, eldest sister, and second sister, please take care on your journey. Once I have completed my studies, I will go to the capital to reunite with my family!"

Chen Da and Ding Li also stepped forward to say goodbye, solemnly stating that they would take good care of the young master and Mobei's businesses.

After the luggage was loaded, Wang Shi boarded the first carriage, while Tang Wan and her sister Tang Jing boarded the second carriage.

Tang Bojun gave his son a few more instructions before turning around and getting into the first car that Wang was in.

The driver cracked his whip, the wheels rolled, and seeing the Tang family's convoy set off, the other families who had arranged to do so beforehand also set off together.

When they arrived at the inn, Zhou Sicheng and his party were packing their luggage.

After exchanging greetings, the group waited a short while before setting off.

Just as Tang Wan and her entourage set off for the capital, back in the capital, at the Zhan Wang Mansion, the Zhan Wang was somewhat annoyed. Of course, with his usual cold expression, no one could tell what was wrong.

On the War King's desk, several secret reports were spread out. At the top was a rubbing of the strange half of the parchment, and below it was a detailed investigation file about that important court official that Zhan Yi had just brought.

The War King's voice was deep: "Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Feng Yongnian."

This seemingly honest and upright Vice Minister of Justice had handled many major cases and was deeply trusted by the Emperor.

Who would have thought that, in secret, this person had been using the names of orphanages and charity homes to adopt orphans in various places and secretly train them for more than ten years?

Zhan Yi added, "Based on the clues we've found so far, these orphans are being housed in several secluded estates on the outskirts of Beijing. They are receiving rigorous training in martial arts, infiltration, and espionage. They are extremely loyal to Feng Yongnian, regarding him as their second parents, and obey his every command. The ones who attacked us last time and silenced our spies were very likely from here."

"Feng Yongnian..." the War King pondered, "Why would a mere Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice secretly raise such a large number of assassins? Is it merely to eliminate dissidents?"

The War King paused, his gaze returning to the parchment rubbing, and said calmly, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Is what's on this related to him?"

Zhan Yi replied, "No connection has been found so far."

The War King was somewhat dissatisfied and looked up at War One.

Zhan Yi was startled and quickly added, "Although we haven't found any connection, I have carefully investigated Feng Yongnian's background. His ancestral home is in the southwest, and he traveled around to study when he was young. For a few years, his whereabouts were unclear."

Upon hearing this, the War King lowered his head and pondered for a moment before asking Zhan Yi, "What is Lord Feng's attitude towards the Southern Desert? Have they had any dealings?"

I have a feeling that this Lord Feng is somewhat unusual. Just the fact that he keeps so many assassins is unusual. You know, ordinary people don't keep so many assassins.

Even the princes only had some secret guards, whose purpose was to ensure the princes' safety.

Of course, the bodyguards would also do other things assigned by their masters.

However, the training of assassins, even for princes, was an extremely secretive process.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Yi became even more respectful and said, "Your Highness, we cannot find any direct contact on the surface. Feng Yongnian has even advocated a hardline stance against the Southern Desert on several occasions in court discussions."

"In that case, keep a close eye on this Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice!" the War King said calmly.

"Yes!" Zhan Yi readily accepted the order, then hesitated for a moment before continuing, "We've been monitoring the Southern Desert delegation and discovered that in addition to their stated mission, they also have another secret mission. However, they are being extremely cautious, and we can't currently determine what that mission is."

Upon hearing this, the War King straightened up, his brows furrowing slightly, fearing that this secret mission might be related to the parchment in his hand. But at this moment, there was no evidence.

The key issue is that they don't even know what that parchment is.

Thinking of this, the War King asked, "Can the parchment be deciphered?"

Zhan Yi hurriedly replied, "Your Highness, the responses from the Imperial Observatory and the Hanlin Academy are almost identical. They both say that the symbols on the rubbings are unheard of and unseen, and are not from any known writing, totem, or cryptic system in the Central Plains. They are also not recorded in ancient books, making them very difficult to decipher."

Zhan Yixin knew things hadn't gone well and felt a little uneasy, but he didn't show it on his face.

Upon hearing this, the War King did not blame Zhan Yi, since this was something Zhan Yi could not decipher. However, what was to be done since neither the Imperial Observatory nor the Hanlin Academy could decipher it?

However, it wasn't entirely fruitless; at least we learned about non-Central Plains characters, totems, or ciphers.

After a moment's thought, the War King said, "Go and find Fu Ming, the retired Director of the Imperial Observatory, and see if he can solve this problem."

He suddenly remembered this person; he had met him a few times before and found him to be a truly capable individual.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Yi quickly accepted the order and went to carry it out.

The War King rubbed his temples, feeling a real headache coming on, and realized he had no one to confide in.

Especially at times like these, I miss that person even more.

Tang Wan and her entourage, who had been repeatedly mentioned by the War King, returned to the capital well-prepared, and their mood was completely different from when they were exiled.

Especially on the day of departure, before even feeling the hardships of the bumpy journey, I was more excited that I could finally return to Beijing.

Afterwards, although they were not so excited and finally felt the long journey, fortunately the group was traveling according to the postal route, and stopped at the post station to rest and replenish supplies whenever they encountered a city. Although they were tired, everyone was in good condition.

The itinerary was basically arranged by Zhou Sicheng and his group; the other families were simply following along with Zhou Sicheng.

In addition to several officials, the group also had fifty bodyguards, ensuring their safety.

The Tang family's carriages were tucked among the procession, not particularly noticeable.

After traveling during the day, they arrived at the post station. Wang and Tang rested well, while Tang Bojun either chatted with other officials or old friends who were traveling with them, or stayed behind closed doors to read.

When Tang Wan was recuperating, she would usually try to cook some palatable meals for her family with Zhu Xi.

We will also give some preserved chicken and rabbit to our fellow travelers.

Although she only had two baskets in the room at the time, Tang Wan could always make room for more.

Everyone on the way had eaten Tang's preserved chicken and preserved rabbit, and they all praised Tang's culinary skills.

The Tang family didn't specifically emphasize that it was their second daughter who brought it, since there was absolutely no need for their daughter to attract so much attention.

Not only that, Tang Wan and her group also brought some strong liquor with them in the car, along with their usual food, but not much.

However, occasionally when the adults sat together at the post station, they could occasionally appreciate the food.

The journey is not always smooth sailing. (End of Chapter)