Since they couldn't figure it out, they didn't think about it. Miss Jun and Fang Jinxiu didn't talk anymore and returned to their rooms.
Ning Yunzhao had already picked up the horse brought by the waiter outside the restaurant.
He looked back at the restaurant here.
"Sir, should we go back to the city gate, or..." the boy asked anxiously.
There was a group of people waiting to see the young master off at the Chengmen Restaurant, but they didn't know that the young master had already run away.
Ning Yunzhao smiled.
"It's so sad to say goodbye, so it's better to just let nature take its course silently." He said, "Everyone has a good time drinking, and when they wake up drunk, they are already separated. This is best."
Then why wasn't it like this before?
The boy said in his heart.
Now it was obvious that he wanted to meet a young lady, and he disliked the young men being in the way, so he coaxed them into a restaurant.
Is this the legendary person who values sex over friends?
Scholars can really speak freely.
Of course the boy wouldn't say it out loud, so he jumped on his horse.
"In this case, we can rush to the inn before dark," he said.
She was also concerned about his journey just now.
A smile appeared on Ning Yunzhao's face.
"Yes, we rushed to the inn after dark." He said, urging his horse and whipping his whip, "Let's go."
The boy hurriedly urged his horse to follow him, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Ning Yunzhao's proud expression on his horse's hoofs.
The young master has been restless and depressed since he left home. He thought it was because he was sad because of the separation. He also found it strange that the young master had been separated many times in the past, but he had never been sad.
Looking at his current expression, the young man suddenly realized something in his heart.
It turns out that I am not sad because of separation, but because I am sad because I did not say goodbye to the person I wanted to see.
Now it's fine, I've met the person I wanted to see, I've said what I wanted to say, and I can start my journey happily.
"Sir, wait for me." The boy shouted, raising his whip and urging the horse.
The master and the servant walked away on the spring road.
After a simple meal, Miss Jun and Fang Jinxiu also left the restaurant.
This time Fang Jinxiu did not abandon her, but rode forward with a face.
"If you like riding a fast horse, just take the first step." Miss Jun said.
Fang Jinxiu snorted and rolled her eyes at Miss Jun.
"I'd better follow you," she said.
In order not to be stopped by anyone again, I will help you connect.
What is this thing called?
Fang Jinxiu's face became even longer when she thought of this.
Fang Chengyu is not dead yet.
When Fang Chengyu really doesn't survive this year, she becomes a widow. She is so young and beautiful, but she still doesn't know...
Miss Jun coughed slightly, and Fang Jinxiu's thoughts were clearly written on her face without any concealment.
"No," she said.
What can't? Is it that Fang Chengyu won't die, or that she won't be a widow who attracts bees and butterflies?
Fang Jinxiu thought angrily and simply turned away from Miss Jun. She turned to look at the roadside and saw an acquaintance.
"Third Miss, Young Mistress."
The senior executive jumped down from the carriage and saluted and said.
Fang Jinxiu and Miss Jun returned the favor.
"Are you leaving the city?" Fang Jinxiu asked.
The senior executive hesitated to speak, then took a step forward after thinking about it.
"Let's go to the inn," he said. "There are some guards from the capital who want to ask questions."
Mr. Guard, that is Jinyiwei, who is from the capital.
Fang Jinxiu was startled, and Miss Jun also frowned slightly.
"What happened?" Fang Jinxiu asked in a deep voice.
Could it be that the Jinyiwei encountered in Jinyun Tower is now looking for provocation?
Fang Jinxiu thought to herself, but did not look at Miss Jun.
Even so, it is not Miss Jun's fault.
"It's okay, it's none of our business." The senior management said with a smile, "I didn't want to say it because I was afraid that you would be worried."
"Is it about that picture?" Miss Jun asked.
What picture?
Fang Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, and then saw the senior management nodding and smiling.
There are other things!
You woman!
Fang Jinxiu looked at Miss Jun angrily.
"It's Tu's business, but it has nothing to do with us. We just went to provide evidence to Yi Cheng." The senior executive said with a smile.
"Inquiries have actually started here?" Miss Jun said.
Originally, the capital city also conducted an investigation, but it did not extend to the outside world. Lu Yunqi said it was a small matter just to show off, but if the investigation was serious, it would attract more people's attention, and he would say something was wrong even if it was nothing.
This picture is really not a big deal.
If all the imperial guards in the capital can come to investigate, then it must be a human matter.
"Have you found the person who made the picture?" Miss Jun asked.
The senior management's eyes were filled with surprise and admiration.
"Yes." He whispered, "It is said that it was done by Prince Chengguo."
The crown prince of Chengguo?
Miss Jun raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Zhu Zan?" she said.
Miss Jun also knows the name of Duke Chengguo's eldest son, but that's normal. Duke Chengguo is famous and prestigious, and this is the only son. It is said that he is beautiful and unruly, and has fascinated many girls in the North.
The northwest side is also under the protection of Duke Cheng, so Zhu Shizi will naturally be talked about by girls.
Senior executives responded yes.
"Why would he do such a thing?" Miss Jun said, "Is it to make money?"
The senior management also felt very funny and speechless when they heard the news.
I think of Miss Jun once praising people who make pictures and sell them for money as being very smart, but that is for ordinary people. For Duke Chengguo, what is the purpose of the picture?
Money?
Moreover, it is also possible to use the convenience of controlling the post station in the army.
Are you using this convenience of military power just to make money by selling pictures of eating, drinking and having fun in the capital?
Isn't this killing a chicken with a knife?
"I don't know why, but preliminary information says it's him." He whispered, "So it's him the guards came to check."
After all, this matter involved Jin Yiwei, so the senior management couldn't talk about it anymore, so they smiled and nodded at Fang Jinxiu and Miss Jun.
"So don't worry, it has nothing to do with us."
Since they started talking, although she didn't understand, Fang Jinxiu didn't ask any more questions, and even turned her head to ignore them.
Miss Jun nodded to the senior management.
"If you need to return the map, you have someone come to your home to get it," she said.
To respond to a senior executive's call is to back down and give way.
Miss Jun and Fang Jinxiu continued to move forward, and they continued to remain silent.
"Third sister." Miss Jun said suddenly, looking at Fang Jinxiu.
Fang Jinxiu looked at her impatiently.
"What?" she said in a muffled voice.
"You are a really nice person." Miss Jun thought for a moment and said, "I am very likeable."
What the hell?
This sentence suddenly appeared? I am a nice person? I am very lovable?
What do you want to do? Fall in love with me?
Fang Jinxiu stared at Miss Jun.
Miss Jun couldn't help but laugh.
Fang Jinxiu smiled, clapped her horse and drove away.
The girls and boys were startled, but they breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that a shoe finally fell. This is how the third lady behaves.
Miss Jun smiled a little sarcastically.
She didn't mean anything else. She just told her senior manager about the picture. She thought Fang Jinxiu was a pretty good kid. Although he looked fussy and noisy, he was very discerning. It was clear that she didn't understand this matter.
She was even confused, but when she saw them talking, she no longer made any noise, nor did she think about anything, nor did she feel ashamed that something was being hidden from her.
It's really rare for a girl to be like this.
So I wanted to praise her, but I didn't praise her very much. Maybe my compliments were wrong and scared people away.
Miss Jun smiled, sat on the horse and walked forward slowly.
Overall, I had a good day today.
The senior executive looked back and saw two girls had already walked into the city gate.
"Master, why didn't you tell the young mistress about Liuli Zhan?" the coachman couldn't help but whisper.
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