The genius is bright, and the garden is already busy, Ma Steward and Zhang San are busy sorting out the last things, Yang Wen takes the guards to wrap the soft armor and weapons he carries with him, after all, the court does not allow the people to have armor.

Keqing and Raiden calmly counted the packed packages and boxes at the last time, and Xiangling and Qingwen took a thick cotton cloth to put up the furniture in the backyard one by one.

"What a waste." Xu Wei couldn't help complaining: "The mahogany furniture was only sent the day before yesterday, and it will be covered today." ”

"This is your brother and sister's dowry, otherwise it doesn't matter if I give it to you." Qian Yuan replied casually, and turned his head to look at Liu Hong, "Listen to him in everything in Suiyuan, even if he asks you to kill, listen to him." ”

Liu Hong, who had one arm, couldn't give up his hand, and only bent slightly to Xu Wei.

Qian Yuan was still a little worried about Xu Wei, and instructed in a low voice: "There are ten guards left here, on the one hand, for safety, and on the other hand, for correspondence, Yang Wen has trained a group of carrier pigeons, but some letters are better to be sent by escorts." ”

"Yes." Xu Wei nodded, "If there is a change in the capital, I will send a letter south as soon as possible." ”

After a pause, Xu Wei said in a tone of envy and jealousy: "It's better for you to be in front, originally I was going to ask for leave to go south." ”

"I can't write words."

"Yes, don't worry." Xu Wei said proudly: "Yuan Wei, Guo Fu, and Li Chunfang are all mediocre people. ”

Tsk, listen to this tone, these three people later joined the cabinet as ministers, and Li Chunfang even served as the first assistant of the cabinet.

Qian Yuan nodded and didn't say anything more, there was no need to say more, Xu Wei knew very well that Qian Yuan had placed himself in Xiyuan, largely to maintain Qian Yuan's weight in front of Emperor Jiajing.

No matter how Jane is in the emperor's heart and in the field for a long time, this kind of holy family will always slowly dissipate, and the emperor is the creature who will forget the old feelings the most in the world.

The rest of Suiyuan was cleaned up by others, only the study room was done by Qian Yuan himself, and no one was allowed to enter here except Qian Yuan, even if he cleaned it up Qian Yuan himself.

Of course, since yesterday, there has been one more little seven.

In addition to a few used brushes, a large number of goose quills that are used and discarded, and a set of inkstones, other study utensils have been sealed.

All kinds of materials that Qian Yuan had carefully recorded and sorted out had been packed up, and Xiao Qi looked around to see what else had fallen.

At this time, Qian Yuan happened to come in, looked at the wall and said with a smile: "I almost forgot this sword." ”

Xiao Qi looked at the sword hanging on the wall in surprise, turned his head and pointed at Qian Yuan's waist, "Don't you have one?" ”

"It's not a sword, it's a knife." Qian Yuan held the Miao knife with his backhand, and pulled out half of his other hand, and the glimmer brought by the rising sun happened to shoot on the Xueliang knife, and Xiao Qi shivered for no reason.

"This was given to me by Zhong Nan, the leader of the wolf soldiers in Tianzhou, Guangxi, after nearly three years, thirteen souls under the knife." Qian Yuan returned the Miao knife to the sheath with satisfaction, "This time I went south, I don't know if I can see Zhong Nan again." ”

Xiao Qi pointed to the sword on the wall, "What about this one?" ”

The smile on Qian Yuan's face gradually disappeared, he slowly walked over and took off the sword, his right hand was slightly forced, a hoarse crunch sounded, and the dim sword body had broken the sword handle.

"This sword ......," Qian Yuan suddenly smiled, "It was given to me by a senior, although it is dumb and inconspicuous, it has a deep meaning." ”

Three years ago in Taozhai Town, Qian Yuan often saw this sword hanging loosely on the old man's waist, for decades, he went south to fight against the Japanese, and the north hit me, this sword never left his body.

On the same day, Nie Shuangjiang's suicide note was sent to Suiyuan, and the old servant of Nie Mansion, whom Qian Yuan had seen, handed over the sword with his own hands.

This is the only ancient person that Qian Yuan really admires after coming to this era, this is a perfect existence that can't find flaws in any aspect.

As a traverser, Qian Yuan never had the idea of "learning literature and martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family", in other words, although Jiajing is the emperor and King Yu is the actual prince, Qian Yuan does not want to be like the scholars of this era, and regard Jiajing and King Yu as the monarch's father.

Qian Yuan has the consciousness of being a chess piece, but he is never willing to casually get involved in the chess game he is unwilling to enter, so far, he has only been forced once, that is, he had to go to Taozhai Town to be used by Nie Bao.

But later, Qian Yuan had to admit that this old man was the only person he was willing to drive him.

Although Nie Bao inevitably has the limitations of the times, although Nie Bao and Qian Yuan have always looked at each other and hated each other......

But Nie Bao believed that he was not mistaken, this young man who had just turned twenty years old was able to hold up a piece of heaven and bring hope to the Ming Dynasty, which is now full of holes.

"Can't tell?" Xiao Qi broke the silence for a long time, "It's a matter of confidentiality? Or is it related to the Xu family? ”

Qian Yuan found a piece of cloth to wrap the sword, and said calmly: "It's nothing ......"

"By my side, you have the freedom that is rare for women in this era, but ......"

"But politics is ugly, and I don't want you to understand these ......"

Qian Yuan put his arm around Xiao Qi's shoulder, "Some people want me to do something...... I wish I could change something, but I can promise that I'll do it as long as we're safe. ”

Xiao Qi was silent for a moment, then turned around and shook off Qian Yuan's hand, "Whatever you want." ”

"What's wrong?"

"You want to change the times and still be safe?" Xiao Qi shook his head, "Although I study medicine, I'm not a three-year-old child...... Not to mention the future, just a few years ago, how many times did you escape under the knife? ”

Xiao Qi leaned into Qian Yuan's ear and whispered: "What you want to do, I won't stop you, but I won't be a widow!" ”

"What do you mean?!" Qian Yuan looked at no one outside, stretched out his hand, and the two of them pressed together, "You still want to remarry!" ”

"Let go!" Xiao Qi's white teeth bit his lower lip thinly, "Don't let go......"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......" Qian Yuan's two feet avoided Xiao Qi's stepping foot, but his hand refused to let go.

"Isn't it good?" Lu Shi appeared outside the study, and said angrily: "It's going south together, and it's not husband and wife separated by each other!" ”

"Alright, alright." Qian Yuan let go of his hand with a dry smile, "I don't dare to send my uncle and aunt away." ”

Xiao Qi bowed his head and saluted, not only his face, but even his neck was crimson.

The two were about to go out, and Xiao Qi in the back pulled the corner of Qian Yuan's clothes, "Maybe you can go back, if you go back first, then I'll go back." ”

Qian Yuan was stunned, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, maybe when I go back, Huang Ke has a dream, and we are sitting face to face in that café...... I remember you were drinking coffee with your head down. ”

"You were sending WeChat at that time."

"It was sent to my mom and said she had a good eye this time." Qian Yuan said gently: "Even if you go back, you are still my wife."

Xiao Qi hummed in a low voice.

Qian Yuan strode out, thinking in his heart, if he really went back...... The first thing is to delete the call history with my mother in WeChat.

What's really cool to be single?!

I've never said such bullshit!

There were many people who came to see them off, in addition to the Suiyuan scholars who were still in Beijing, Gao Gongguo's son, Yan Song's adopted grandson, Zhao Wenhua's eldest son, and Zhang Juzheng, Lu Guangzu and many others sent them off.

It is strange, but it is also reasonable that Xu Jie's eldest son, Qian Yuan's father-in-law, Xu Fan, did not come.

Qian Yuan made a long gesture at the bow of the ship, watching the figures of everyone gradually dissipate, from September of the 34th year of Jiajing to May of the 35th year of Jiajing, he finally left the capital of the Ming Dynasty and will go to the southeast again. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)