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Chapter Seventy-Nine

Jiang Zhao fell into a deep sleep in deep thought.

When I woke up the next day, the sun had already come out.

Jiang Zhao got up, tidied himself up and went out.

Simu Bai happened to come to wake her up at this time and saw Jiang Zhao had already gone out.

He walked over and walked with Jiang Zhao

"Is Tianran still worried?" Si Mubai asked on the way.

Jiang Zhao nodded: "Although nothing will happen, I'm afraid that the governor of Kyoto will intervene. If it happens like last time, I'm afraid you will suffer some physical pain."

Simu Bai naturally knew what Jiang Zhao said the last time she was imprisoned in Kyoto Prefecture, she was targeted and almost sentenced to three thousand miles of exile.

If it hadn't coincided with the National Examination and she had topped the exam, attracting the attention of the Minister of Revenue and His Majesty, she might have been in trouble.

Now she is worried that the person behind it will also target Si Mubai.

These days, they have been secretly tracing the whereabouts of Zhang Yougen and Sanniang, hoping to find out who is behind them through these two people.

But there was no news. It was as if these two people had disappeared from the world. No matter how carefully they checked, there was no trace.

Now that something like this has happened again, it's hard for them not to guarantee that the person behind it won't take action.

Si Mubai stopped, turned to look at Jiang Zhao, and said, "I'm not afraid of physical pain, I'm just afraid that something will happen to you."

Although the voice was not loud, Jiang Zhao could hear Simu Bai's concern for him.

In order to ease the serious atmosphere at this time, Jiang Zhao stretched out his tender lotus root-like arm, patted it and said: "I have rough skin and thick flesh, what can happen to me?"

"As long as you're fine."

"What can happen to me?"

"Okay, let's go eat quickly. Aunt Ding hasn't come back today yet, so I'll go out to eat."

Si Mubai said that in the absence of Aunt Ding, the four of them had perfectly implemented the concept of a gentleman cooking far away. No one could cook, so they could only go out to eat.

In her previous life, Jiang Zhao was obsessed with her studies every day. When eating, she would either order takeout or instant noodles. She was very good at instant noodles.

But when it comes to cooking, in this era when there is no electricity or gas and only firewood can be burned, Jiang Zhao can only wave his hand and say: If we can cook, what will Aunt Ding do?

"Then let's go to the shop on the corner. Their fried dough sticks are delicious, and the soy milk is also very fragrant." Jiang Zhao suggested.

Since moving here, they have gone out to eat from time to time, but the place where they eat the most is the shop owned by the uncle who is blind in one eye on the corner.

Jiang Zhao wanted to eat, but Si Mubai naturally would not refuse. He nodded, and then the two of them found a place in the garden to wait for Jiu Qi and Wei Xiang to get up.

Both of them got up very early today. Jiang Zhao got up early because he was worried about Si Mubai.

Simu Bai, on the other hand, was thinking that since Aunt Ding was not here today, everyone would cook for them. He thought that he would get up early and go to Jiang Zhao's favorite store to buy something early.

Unexpectedly, he saw Jiang Zhao getting up as soon as he went out, so he simply suggested that they go out to eat together. After all, Jiang Zhao likes to eat freshly baked fried dough sticks from that store the most.

The two of them each went back to their rooms, took a book, sat in the garden, and started reading, waiting for the other two to get up.

Wei Xiang got up very early. As soon as the two sat down, Wei Xiang's door opened.

Wei Xiang said hello to the two of them, and Jiang Zhao told him to go out for breakfast together later, so Wei Xiang also sat next to them and waited.

So there was a scene like this in their home. Two owners and a guard were waiting for a little book boy to get up and have breakfast.

Even though they were waiting, they were each doing their own thing.

Jiang Zhao and Simubai each held a book and were reading, while Wei Xiang sat cross-legged and practiced.

After all, a year's plan begins with spring, and a day's plan begins with morning, so don't waste it.

In addition, the three of them were also waiting to see whether it would be the officials from the Kyoto Prefecture or the people from the Tobe Minister's House.

Jiang Zhao made a bet with his minister, Si Mubai. She thought that someone from the household minister's house would definitely come, so Si Mubai chose a servant from the Kyoto Prefecture and said that if he lost the bet, he would give the other party a reward.

One hundred taels of silver.

But half an hour later, not only had nothing come, even Jiuqi hadn't gotten up yet.

This Jiuqi, the score is really getting bigger and bigger. He dares to make his master wait for him. He will be punished by missing two bowls of rice in a while, Si Mubai thought in his heart.

But in fact, he himself never thought that he had never allowed others to be late in the past, but now that Jiu Qi was late because he slept in, he was not too angry. It was just a joke to make him miss two bowls of rice.

Several people waited patiently for Jiuqi, but his door was not opened for a long time.

Finally, Jiang Zhao was too lazy to wait and went directly to knock on the door: "Jiu Qi, get up, the sun is shining on your butt."

Si Mubai listened and coughed. Girls should stop talking about butt and other words.

But he didn't say it out loud, fearing that Jiang Zhao wouldn't like what he said.

Jiang Zhao is different from all the women he knows. He has never encountered such a strange woman, and Jiang Zhao is the first one.

In the room, Jiuqi was sleeping soundly when she heard a noisy knock on the door.

He turned over on the bed, not wanting to ignore the sound and wanting to continue sleeping.

But the knocking on the door continued, and finally Jiuqi couldn't bear it anymore and had no choice but to get up.

Jiu Qi opened the door sleepily and saw Jiang Zhao banging on the door. When the door opened, he almost stopped and slapped him in the face.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhao stopped his hand in the end, and Jiu Qi was so frightened by this palm that he lost all sleep.

"Little...little miss, what are you doing?" Jiuqi asked with a frightened look on his face.

"What are you doing? I'll wait for you to have breakfast. You're getting better and better at sleeping in now." Jiang Zhao said.

Jiuqi was not embarrassed at all and said, "Didn't I learn this from you, little miss?"

Jiang Zhao couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "Then why don't you learn from my good qualities and learn from my bad qualities."

"Isn't it true that I am almost red?" Jiu Qi said.

"I think you want to say the last sentence." Jiang Zhao replied angrily.

Jiuqi said in a hurry: "It's good that the young lady knows."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Zhao's fist almost fell on Jiuqi's face, and then Jiang Zhao kept enlightening himself in his heart.

"You can't be angry, you can't be angry. I have trained you to do this. It took a lot of effort to make you so lively. You can't let me beat you anymore."

After enlightening himself, Jiang Zhao didn't bother to tell him anymore and asked him to pack up quickly and go have breakfast later.

Waiting for him for so long made me feel hungry.

After a quarter of an hour, Jiuqi finally packed himself up, and the group set off to have breakfast.

The restaurant Jiang Zhao likes to eat is not far from home, just a few steps away.


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