Ten days later, the turmoil in Fanxu gradually subsided.
The refugees are gradually being evacuated. Those who are willing to stay need to be registered, and a certain amount of pension and accommodation will be issued. If they want to return to their hometown, they will be escorted back by soldiers in person, and will be accepted by local officials and resettled.
appropriate.
A series of policies were issued, which allowed the people who had been hit hard to finally feel at ease, and at the same time greatly enhanced the majesty and status of the imperial court in the hearts of the people.
The entire Middle Earth is in a state of dire straits waiting to be revitalized.
Even the demon world has settled down and concentrated on consolidating its internal power.
There are also ghost tribes who have also disappeared on the mainland, with no trace at all.
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Ling Xuewei has been too busy these days, but whenever she has free time, she goes to see Xiao Mianmian. Whenever she looks at her quiet and pure face, she can be healed instantly no matter how hard or tired she is.
A few days ago, Si Yunliang and Si Yuchao returned to Xiancheng. They had been in the Imperial Palace for a few days. They had been concerned about the situation in their clan. Although Ling Xuewei hoped that they could stay with her for a longer time, she did not stop them from going back after all.
At the same time, news of safety also came from Master's side. Fortunately, the side of Qingyun Mountain was not too seriously affected, and the same was true for the side of Independent Prefecture.
Later, Ling Xuewei learned that the first ones to be affected were Fanxu, Buddha, Demon Realm, the Endless Sea and adjacent realms. On the contrary, those remote places were the least affected.
This is a blessing among misfortunes.
Knowing that Ling Xuewei's side was safe, Zhuo Tianzhan and Ningyu felt relieved.
Ling Xuewei also communicated with Lingxi and the others. Lingxi was born in the year of the rabbit. When she saw her in the crystal image, she burst into tears. She cried from beginning to end, worried about everything.
If Lingxi were in front of Ling Xuewei now, her tears would probably flood her entire dormitory!
It was not until Ling Xuewei took out little Mianmian that Xiao Lingxi finally stopped crying.
Then he turned into a curious baby and everyone circled around the baby.
Except for Huangfu Chen, the other three people had never seen Xiao Mianmian.
Mianmian has passed the full moon, and the little one has fully grown. He has a face as fair and tender as a peeled egg, eyes as big as black grapes, a small nose, and a small cherry mouth. When he looks at you,
Those curious and pure eyes want people to hold all the treasures in the world in front of her.
"Xuewei! Her eyes look exactly like yours!"
Lingxi absolutely loved this soft and cute little guy! If she wasn't in the crystal ball, she would have wanted to rush up to hug, knead, knead, and kiss the little guy! Unfortunately, reality didn't allow it, so she could only sigh in despair.
Ling Xuewei briefly told a few people about what happened recently. Now, she has completely cheered up her spirits. Everyone was very happy to see this. Especially Huangfu Chen, whose heart had been hanging for many days finally dropped.
After agreeing on a date to see each other again and exhorting the other party a few words, we finally cut off the call.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. Xiao Mianmian seemed to know that her mother was in a good mood, and she smiled with her white and tender baby teeth exposed.
"Xiao Mianmian, why are you so happy? Do you also want to go back and see your godmother and uncles? Little thing, when can you call me mother?"
"Beep, bab, bab..."
The little guy's eyes turned into crescents when he smiled. Lingxi was right, Xiao Mianmian's eyes did look like hers. But her mouth and nose looked like Ye Moyan.
On the contrary... little by little, Ling Xuewei remembered that his eyes were very similar to Ye Moyan's, and his chin and mouth were exactly the same as hers.
"Mianmian, you have to keep your father and brother safe. Don't worry, mother will find them one day, and then our family of four will be reunited."
The little guy suddenly burst into laughter.
"Mianmian! You can understand what my mother is saying, right?"
"Giggle..."
"Mother knows it! Mianmian, fortunately you are with me..."
Ling Xuewei hugged her soft body, her heart suddenly turned into a puddle of water, extremely soft.
"Young Master, please rest for a while."
Xiong Cang walked in at this time and placed the freshly brewed fruit tea in front of her.
"Where's Alan?"
"That boy, I don't know where he went. He may have followed Yue Feng Yueqing and the others out of the palace."
During this period, Yue Qing and others were very busy. Because of the urgent need for manpower, Ling Xuewei sent out Yue Wei and Xiao Shan. Only Xiong Cang was left in the palace. Of course, the palace and the nanny were indispensable.
After all, I have to take care of little Mianmian.
The people who stayed with Ling Xuewei had been taking care of her daily life since she entered the palace. They were considered the old people in the palace.
After experiencing this catastrophe, many people in the palace were injured, and she also took advantage of this to release many people. Most of them were severely injured in the disaster and could no longer serve, or they left the palace voluntarily.
At the same time, Ling Xuewei would also distribute large amounts of compassionate money to the palace maids, and her reputation as a virtuous person spread far and wide.
In fact, she was just afraid of trouble. There were too many people in the palace and it was difficult to manage. She didn't know if there were spies planted by other family forces among them. So this time, she took the opportunity to clear out a lot of informants and bring them to the palace.
A big shuffle.
Yinxue was worried about the situation in Guangming Palace, so she returned to Snow Mountain after the situation in the imperial capital stabilized. Now, this year, Ling Xuewei and Fu Ji took over the government affairs of the DPRK, while Grandpa Que returned to Independence City to inspect the situation for her and at the same time transport military supplies.
Food and food.
The space is closed, so the manufacturing of weapons and the supply of spiritual herbs have been suspended. Fortunately, she has sufficient stocks and can still withstand two or three months. Once this difficult time is over, the Independent State recovers and can be self-sufficient.
When the people from the God Realm leave, the consumption of weapons will be greatly reduced. On weekdays, Di Jian and Xue Duan will consciously store military supplies, which comes in handy at this time.
Regarding the matter of Ye Moyan, after Ling Xuewei thought about it, she still did not hide it from Grandpa Que and the others.
After all, they also have the right to know. Although Grandpa Que and the others did not say anything, they were also very sad about Ye Moyan's departure. They were just afraid of arousing her emotions, so they kept forcing a smile in front of her.
And since God descended on the sun, so many soldiers have been sacrificed, even Bai Le...
Ling Xuewei also hopes that there is something that can cheer everyone up.
After learning that Ye Moyan was still alive, everyone was in high spirits.
Especially Grandpa Magpie... almost cried with joy.
Ling Xuewei was very regretful at the time. She only cared about her own pain, but completely ignored the feelings of those around her.
She should have told them the news earlier.
"Girl, that's great, that's great..."
Seeing Grandpa Magpie crying like a child, she felt sour in her heart. Countless emotions surged out, making her eyes red.
Looking around, everyone is the same.
And after that day, everyone swept away their depression and cheered up as if they had been given a shot of blood. Nothing could make them happier than this news!
