"Let's go, it's my first time going to Jiangnan, I don't know if you are used to it or not." Jimo Beige said with a smile.

Fu Ronghua held up her skirt and walked out the door, "I heard that there is a lot of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but I don't know if it is really as sentimental as in the book, with misty rain and misty lovesickness."

"Look, you are lovesick." Jimo Beige grinned, not at all shy like his daughter, but more dashing and heroic.

Fu Ronghua smiled and said, "Look, our Jimo girl must be lovesick. Otherwise, she would follow me to Jiangnan."

When Jimo Beige heard this, he glared at her, "You are becoming more and more ungrateful now."

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Above the attic, Manager Lin lowered his head and entered the wing, "Master."

Feng Qing stood with her hands behind her back, watching Fu Ronghua's back quietly, "Go ahead, remember, the person she wants to protect must be absolutely safe."

"My subordinate understands."

Feng Qing's eyes were a little gentle, "Although I don't know what you want to do, Ah Wu, you once made a promise with me, and now I will help you."

He lowered his eyes and stroked the jade pendant on his waist, with a hint of sadness between his brows.

——

"Master Shaozhou, shall we set off tomorrow?" the female soldier of Jimo Mansion asked respectfully.

"No, we will set off this afternoon." Jimo Beige said.

"Would this be too rushed?" The subordinate was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter," Jimo Beige shook his head.

"You go and pack up quickly, I'll go see sir." After she said that, she walked away.

Fu Ronghua held Chen'er in his arms, "He is still so young, and he has to follow me around."

Jimo Beige laughed when he heard this, "We Chen'er will not be ordinary children in the future."

Fu Ronghua rolled his eyes at him and said, "You, please stop praising him, lest you become conceited in the future."

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"The Jinghe incident has been spreading a lot now. What do you think?" Emperor Xuanzhao sat high on the dragon chair and asked the ministers below in a low voice.

Several ministers looked troubled, and one of them took a step forward and said, "We believe that there are doubts about the hidden treasure. The court can send someone to investigate first, and it will not be too late for Your Majesty to make a decision."

Emperor Xuanzhao nodded slightly, "What I said makes sense."

He tapped the armrest with his fingers, "In that case, who do you think is suitable for you, Aiqing?"

"This..." Several ministers looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

Emperor Xuan Zhao leaned on his seat and watched them whispering with cold eyes.

After a while, another person stepped out, "Wei Chen believes that this Jinghe group is dangerous, so we should send someone with strong martial arts skills to bring back the news safely."

"Wei Chen believes that Marquis Qingyuan is the most qualified." Another minister spoke loudly, holding the official dish with both hands above his head and speaking respectfully.

Emperor Xuan Zhao raised his lips slightly and glanced at a man headed by a military attaché. He was wearing a sky blue official uniform, his face was as pale as snow, his lips were a hint of scarlet, and his whole person showed a bit of boredom and indifference.

When he heard this sentence, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, "I will obey your Majesty's will." His expression was slightly mute, showing a bit of gloom.

Emperor Xuan Zhao leaned forward slightly, "In that case, Jin Yu, I'll thank you for the hard work."

"It is the duty of a humble minister to share His Majesty's worries." He knelt down and saluted.

Several civil servants looked at each other and smiled.

Emperor Xuan Zhao looked at the turbulent undercurrent below and smiled without saying a word.

Waiting for the next court, a military attaché came in a hurry, "Master Marquis, why did you..."

The man shook his head slightly, "This is the responsibility of a minister. I should share your worries for Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!