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Xu Qinghuan bid farewell to Mrs. Seven, and the Xu family's carriage drove out of the city.
Although Miss Xu started to leave at dawn, many people still came to see them off, especially the maritime merchants from Changzhou Prefecture, who followed the Xu family's carriage all the way out of the city, which can be regarded as an expression of gratitude to Miss Xu.
Wang Yuchen was riding on the horse, his eyes were always on the carriage, the curtain of the carriage shook slightly, he almost jumped off the horse, and walked forward a few steps.
In the past few days, Lord Han Xun has tied him up in the yamen with a pile of paperwork, so that he cannot move half a step. He is also going to do it day and night, and he only finished his work early this morning. By then, Miss Xu had already left.
Could it be that God deliberately arranged this way, no matter how hard he tried, he would always be one step late.
"Second Master, it's almost time to send it here," the steward of the Wang family said in a low voice, "If you go any further, it will be too conspicuous."
Wang Yuchen looked not far away: "Let's go ahead."
Having said this twice, the steward of the Wang family couldn't help sighing. The second master has suffered more setbacks this year than in previous years. What happened at home made him fall in love with Miss Xu.
"Second Master Wang," Wang Yuchen was about to move on, when the Yacha followed up and said, "Master Han, please go back."
Wang Yuchen frowned, but he had no choice but to rein in the horse, and followed the carriage with his eyes, as if leaving with his whole heart.
When will we meet next time.
Wang Yuchen swallowed, his throat burning and sore.
Not far away, Han Xun was relieved when he saw Wang Yuchen stop. This Wang Yuchen is not a fuel-efficient lamp. God knows how much effort he spent to trip Wang Yuchen in the yamen, so as not to let him come out to make trouble and upset the young master's heart. Unhappy, a large number of documents and doubts about the Wang family were thrown to Wang Yuchen. He felt that it would take at least a month for Wang Yuchen to figure it out. He didn't expect this kid to move so fast.
People like Wang Yuchen are good at doing business, and they are easy to do paperwork. They have sharp eyes and are organized. They are really talents. The eldest lady dares to think about her marriage
Alas, Han Xun feels that he is just an old hen who worries too much, his hair is a few gray. I hope the young master will marry the mistress quickly, otherwise there will be a smart woman like the mistress, so many people are waiting to snatch her. If you accidentally stumble, you will end up miserable
Song Chengxuan, who was standing in the pavilion not far away, his eyes fell on Wang Yuchen, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xue Chen said: "My lord, do you still want to see Miss Xu for a while?"
Song Chengxuan took the reins handed over by Zhao Tong: "I will be back before dark, and the military adviser will also communicate with the imperial court earlier, so we can leave for the capital as soon as possible."
Watching Song Chengxuan leave, Xue Chen sighed, but soon there was a little smile on his face again, maybe the Anyihou Mansion could not completely reassure him, but it is rare that the son is like an ordinary young man now, and he still has feelings of yearning, even though he does People with big events shouldn't be tied down by feelings, but people who can give up everything, isn't it scary when you think about it carefully
Xu Qinghuan seemed to have a sense, and gently opened the curtain of the car, and sure enough, he saw a few riders coming to this side, and the person at the front was naturally Mr. Song.
She couldn't help being a little moved, he came here all the time because he was worried about her.
Xu Qinghuan ordered people to stop the carriage, but after waiting for a while, he reined in the horse in front of the carriage.
Master Song sat astride the horse, and said lightly: "Let's go, I'll be back before it's too dark."
Simple instructions, and then followed the carriage, reminded Xu Qinghuan of the scene when she left Beijing in her previous life, and made her suddenly feel that Master Song in her previous life might have someone follow the carriage, and it was not for the purpose of spying on her.
She is already a dying person, how many storms can she stir up.
So what is his reason?
Xu Qinghuan lifted the curtain of the car again, and his eyes fell on the man's face.
The man's eyes were cold, and he was not angry and pretentious. Now he was slowly driving forward, and even Zhang Zhenren and Yong Ye who were beside him did not dare to come forward to chat with him casually.
Except when the two of them were close, he looked no different from his previous life.
Therefore, with just a pair of eyes, she naturally couldn't figure out the mind of Song Hou in her previous life.
At dusk, Song Chengxuan took people away, in front of everyone??, Song Chengxuan didn't overstep the rules, just like the indifferent Song Hou who didn't show any affection. Obviously, he still cared about his young master, Master Song's skin in front of others.
Song Chengxuan instructed Yong Ye and Zhang Zhenzhen: "It is the time when the imperial court is collecting grain, and there will be refugees on the road. You protect the eldest lady, and it is best to rest in the post station every day."
"Young master, don't worry," Zhang Zhenren said, "Young master cannot leave Changzhou without an order from the court. It is better to go back earlier. We are waiting for you in Beijing."
Song Chengxuan nodded, stopped talking, turned around and left.
When Song Chengxuan explained the matter, he was very serious, and he didn't look at her again when he rode forward, as if she was vaguely disappointed.
Unknowingly, her heart seemed to be led astray by this man.
As she was getting closer to the capital, she also wanted to return home, looking forward to returning home earlier and getting tired of being with her grandmother and mother.
As long as he is free on the road, Zhenren Zhang will help the prince of Shunyang County recall the difference between the fake Qiao Shu he has seen.
"Just be taller."
"Could it be a man?"
"No, no," Qi Defang was very sure, "I don't look like a man in every move."
Xu Qing'an rolled his eyes: "Could it be which family's female family members cheated, so that your second uncle was killed? If you think about it carefully, there may be a female family member of that size in the family of a dignitary in the capital."
Qi Defang thought about it carefully, and finally gave up: "I really can't think of it, the female relatives who come and go to my house don't seem to be like that."
"Let's talk about the female relatives of high-ranking officials, why would they take the risk of disguised to meet the shopkeeper?"
A crisp voice sounded.
"Unless that person thinks that after dressing up, no one will recognize him, but unexpectedly, he missed your second uncle."
This may be the best explanation.
The thing that made her most curious was how Qi Defang's second uncle, through the fake Qiao Shu, concluded that the one who colluded with Su Wan was the royal clan, and this clan couldn't be messed with by the Shunyang County Palace.
The carriage continued to move forward, seeing that the distance had already passed halfway.
"Miss, someone came outside, saying that it was sent by Princess Huayang to escort Miss to Beijing." Uncle Lei reported through the curtain.
Xu Qinghuan was a little surprised, how could Princess Huayang send someone here.
The carriage stopped, and Xu Qinghuan was just about to get off.
"Don't dare to bother Miss Xu," a voice immediately sounded outside, "Slaves and servants are all here to serve Miss Xu." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com