The King of Huai will arrive in Yingtian Mansion tomorrow, and they should almost leave.

But before leaving, Zhang Zhixiang had a few trivial things to do. He went to an eyeglass shop, left money, and told the boss to go to Chen Wu's house in two days to match Aunt Chen with a pair of glasses.

The 50 taels of silver my mother gave him when she went out, and there were 45 taels left.

Thinking of the jade bi that Yushui said should be given to his parents, Zhang Zhixiang felt that on this last quiet night, he should have a good time to visit Nanjing City and buy some gifts for his parents.

"Yu Shui, what gift do you think you should buy for my mother?"

"Mrs. Isn't you buying a good piece of Su embroidery for your wife?"

"I don't know which cloth shop is good. Miss Wang is not here, so there is no tour guide..." Zhang Zhixiang scratched her head a little. They came to go shopping, but Wang Jiangque was at home to organize information.

In the next battle, you must have sufficient information advantages to break through the siege.

The Wang family’s Tianwen can do this just right.

When Zhang Zhixiang was bothering him, Wang Cuiqiao behind him spoke, "If the young master doesn't dislike him, I know that there is a cloth shop that meets the requirements."

When she was taken in, Zhang Zhixiang originally asked her to follow Wang Jiangque.

It’s not like being a maid or a guest. If you have the right support in the future, you will send her over there.

But, she refused.

He insisted on staying with Zhang Zhixiang as a maid, and Zhang Zhixiang followed her, not afraid of her poisoning or something. Yiqiong is in charge of him now, more nagging than his mother, and she has to try the poison first when eating.

Always guard against Wang Cuiqiao. If Wang Cuiqiao really has a strange intention, Yiqiong will make her look good.

"You are familiar with each other?"

Yiqiong asked in surprise that the girls in Chengyifang could not come out, let alone go shopping, so Yiqiong was not familiar with Tianfu.

Wang Cuiqiao lowered his head and said, "The owner of the shop accepted me as his adopted daughter. He trained me carefully and had to have some vision, so he took it out more often."

"Tsk..."

Yiqiong hummed unhappily and warned: "Don't just work hard for that woman because she has taken care of you. Do you understand? She just wants to sell you for a good price."

"Um……"

She lowered her head and replied, Zhang Zhixiang pulled Rayiqiong and said, "Where is the cloth shop? Let's go over."

In terms of tasting ability, Wang Cuiqiao is better.

Zhang Zhixiang picked a picture of a rich and auspicious peacock for his mother, spending 20 taels of silver. Then he followed Wang Cuiqiao's advice and picked a book of ancient Tang Dynasty "The Picture of the White Ze Strange" for his father in a bookstore.

My father doesn’t like gambling on the Four Books and Five Classics, and he likes this strange ambition the most.

Well, the book only costs two taels of silver.

"Young Master, don't you buy a gift for Miss Wang?"

Just as Zhang Zhixiang was about to return home, Yushui issued a reminder in time.

Zhang Zhixiang thought about it and felt that buying a gift would be equivalent to being a guest at the Wang family. He would not bring an unqualified gift to the host. However, because the Wang family is so rich, what gift should he buy?

Rainwater has no grudge against Wang Cuiqiao.

She pulled Wang Cuiqiao and asked, "Sister Cuiqiao, what do you think the young master will give to Miss Wang?"

When Wang Cuiqiao was approaching the rain, she subconsciously showed a happy smile, and then recommended to Zhang Zhixiang with caution: "How about giving a comb? A good comb is not expensive, and it is a common item for my daughter."

"It's OK."

Zhang Zhixiang didn't understand and thought Wang Cuiqiao's suggestion was good, so she asked her to help choose a beautiful sandalwood comb and bought it for ten taels of silver. Maybe she thought she had bought a gift for Wang Jiangque but didn't buy it for Yushui and the others, so Zhang Zhixiang asked them to choose one again.

Yiqiong chose a strong one openly and inserted it directly into her hair.

Yushui chose a cheap one and put it in his purse with joy.

Wang Cuiqiao's pretty face was slightly red, and she chose a peach wood comb in a daze and held it tightly in her hand.

then.

When Zhang Zhixiang went back and gave the comb to Wang Jiangque, she learned that Zhang Zhixiang had given each of them a handful, she looked at Zhang Zhixiang with a strange look, but still accepted the gift.

When Zhang Zhixiang went back and asked, "Does the comb have any special meaning?"

Wang Cuiqiao replied: "Born and comb as a ritual."

"ah?"

He was stunned. This thing was a token of love. He quickly argued: "I, I just want to give the gift of thanks to the master. Why did you ask me to buy a comb?"

"Young Master, you are not..."

Wang Cuiqiao felt that he had done something wrong, and no longer argued, and bowed his head to accept the punishment.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, I bought several combs, Miss Wang should not misunderstand it, well, that's it." As she comforted herself, Zhang Zhixiang went back to her room to rest.

The recent high-intensity game has been relaxed recently and I am already very tired.

I went back to the house while yawning, letting the rain help him wash, and fell asleep in a daze.

...

Wang Yuanzhi went home, drank a sip of strong tea, breathed a sigh of relief, and then lit the smoke. He saw that his daughter was still sorting out map information and summarizing various elements such as troops, ships, etc.

He said with concern: "It's better to go to bed early, these things are always endless."

The more you want to be meticulous, the more you can't finish it.

"Um."

Wang Jiangque responded, but had no intention of stopping. As long as they left Nanjing City, they would face a real war. Although they could abandon Zhang Zhixiang and surrender to save their lives, they had already bet on this basis, so they naturally could not let go easily.

No matter what, she still wants to win this game.

Wang Yuanzhi originally wanted to see how his daughter was doing, but found a gift box on the desk with a sandalwood comb in it.

“Yo.”

"I've only been out for half a day, and you have made a private life?"

He smiled happily, picked up the comb and looked at it, feeling that the child was quite sincere and did not give him a bargain to fool people.

Wang Jiangque curled his lips slightly and said, "He didn't know what the comb means at all. He bought several handfuls and gave all the girls around him."

"That's several years older than him. I can't count it. Your share is true." Wang Yuanzhi insisted.

"Who knows if he has this meaning?" Wang Jiangque ignored it.

Wang Yuanzhishu smiled quickly, put the comb back, and said, "Please hold it away. Anyway, the token of love has been sent, and he has to admit it even if he doesn't. If he can successfully enter Beijing this time, I think Zhang Zhixiang will not stay for a long time. After returning to Longhu Mountain, he may have to become an adult before going down the mountain."

"At that time, let him marry you."

Wang Jiangque did not answer, but asked: "Dad, have you ever thought that he would not marry me?"

Wang Yuanzhi was shocked: "Is this possible? My daughter's country is beautiful and she has a huge savings in her life. Marrying my daughter means marrying a wealthy person who is so rich. Anyone in the world doesn't want to?"

Wang Jiangque replied calmly: "Some, dad."

Wang Yuanzhi's temper came and said, "I don't care. That boy gave him a token of love. If you dare not marry you, I will tie him up and get married."

Wang Jiangque had no choice but to say: "How could you go to the place where you are rushing to send your daughter like this?"

Wang Yuanzhi sighed quietly: "There is no way. Who told me that someone finally caught my daughter's eyes? I let it go this time, and you will feel wronged if you marry in the future."

Wang Jiangque stopped talking and continued to organize the information...
Chapter completed!