The Zhang family sent a letter, and they wanted to ask Junyan to go back to worship their ancestors before the spring festival, in order to win the first place, but the Zhao family read the letter and didn't want the child to go back.

"They were the ones who didn't recognize their children at the beginning, and now they are the ones who call their children back, so they can do whatever they want."

Old Mrs. Zhao persuaded: "Brother Yan and Bao'er are the children of the Zhang family in the end, and it is a good thing for them to go back and recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors." ”

"Brother Yan'er is now at a critical time, how can I go back thousands of miles, and once I come and go, my studies will be delayed." She understood what her mother said, but she still couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart.

"If my brother is good, he doesn't care about this day and half a day, if he can't do it, he won't be able to pass the test no matter how hard he works."

The little thrush rushes back to report to Baozhi what she had heard at the Crane Ming Residence.

"Did you hear me?" In the previous life, the Zhang family did send a letter, but the elder brother did not go back because the Zhang family did not mention Baozhi.

The little thrush said: "Listen, Madame said that you should go back with Young Master Jun, and I have already sent someone to talk to Young Master." ”

The treasure disciple pondered to herself, she was a stranger to the Zhang family, she had no contact with her past and present lives, although they were her relatives, but they were strangers she had never met. She only vaguely knew that her grandfather had died a long time ago, and her grandmother listened to her aunt in everything, but in fact, the Zhang family was in charge of her aunt, who had already been married.

"Girl, shouldn't we prepare something, so as not to panic when we get it?" Yu Gui said, and walked to the table to prepare to make a list of ink grinding, so as not to make any omissions.

Baozhi didn't care much about these, and she didn't have much enthusiasm for returning to Zhang's house.

Waving their hands, they went to prepare to clean up.

When Junyan received the news, it happened that Chu Yao came to talk to him, and there was something wrong with the shops they had opened in Jinling, and he was going to make a special trip.

As soon as he heard that the Zhang family happened to be in Jinling, he proposed to go together at that time, so that he could take care of it, Junyan was a little hesitant, he was happy to go with Yang Xi, but this time Bao Zhi would also go with him, and Bao Zhi seemed to have some prejudices against Yang Xi.

"You're not afraid of Baozhi's reluctance." Chu Yao saw that Junyan didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't know his concerns.

"Baozhi is a reasonable person, he won't make trouble unreasonably, let's set a day to go together." Toshihiko said.

Junyan returned home, discussed with Uncle Zhao and others, and decided to leave in three days, Zhao heard that the prince of Qi Guo also traveled all the way, and he was relieved a lot, and settled down to pack things for the two children.

Baozhi was very unhappy, she was not interested in returning to Zhang's house, and she didn't expect to walk with the enemy, this journey was simply tormenting.

It is necessary to resist not looking at him, but also to resist the urge not to rush up and beat him.

Chu Yao came to her carriage for the fourth time and asked her if she wanted to stop and rest.

"If you are tired and rest, don't be afraid of losing face, talk to me." Now he dares to come again.

Distorted his kindness again and again, and replaced it with someone else, so that he would not rush to touch the ashes like this.

Reluctantly, he said, "Yes, I'm tired." Then he shouted at the front, and the convoy slowly stopped to the side of the road.

Bao Zhi was helped down by Yu Gui and got out of the carriage, she didn't see Chu Yao's care for her, she just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, and besides, all these things were like the previous life, they were all carefully set up. She can't gamble with her brother's and mother's lives.

Junyan came over with some water: "Bao'er, let's go to Jiaxing in half a day, let's rest there for one night and then leave." ”

"Did you send someone to book an inn?" The group of them will not arrive until later, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to book in advance if they do not book in advance.

"Yangxi has a house in Jiaxing, let's live there when we arrive, and he will send someone to take care of it early in the morning." Junyan felt more and more that making Chu Yao a friend was the right decision for him.

Chu Yao, who was standing not far away, found that Baozhi looked at him, straightened his chest, and cleared his throat.

Baozhi retracted his gaze and walked towards the carriage.

"Girl, why is this Young Master Chu so powerful?" He has a house everywhere they go these days.

"He is the only son of the Duke of Qi and the eldest princess of Roufu, and the saint is his own uncle." Baozhi said lightly to Cinnamon.

Yugui stays in the mansion all the year round and doesn't know much about this, but the emperor is the uncle of Prince Chu, so he should be very powerful.

"Our young master Jun is really promising, and he can make friends with such a noble person." Du Ruo looked proud.

The carriage moved again, Junyan returned to his carriage and continued to read, Chu Yao fell beside the carriage of Baozhi and followed slowly, occasionally hearing a few laughs from inside, and unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

Chu Yao's house in Jiaxing is a small house with three entrances and a small courtyard, but they have enough to live in.

The steward got the letter early in the morning, stayed at the door, and when he saw them arrive, he followed Chu Yao diligently after the salute and introduced the situation of the house.

The housekeeper's mother-in-law respectfully bowed to Baozhi and led them to the inner courtyard: "The old slave led the people to clean the west wing room for the girl early in the morning, you see if there is anything that needs to be added or subtracted, inform the old slave, and the old slave will hurry up." ”

"Just stay for one night, don't bother." Baozhi looked at the house with complete furnishings, clean and tidy, and even the incense was a well-smoked agarwood incense, so what was there to dislike.

When the housekeeper's mother-in-law heard this, she confessed her sin and retreated.

Cinnamon led people from the carriage to bring the usual bedding pillow mat of the treasure,

"Don't be too frustrated, we'll only stay one night and leave." Watching a few of them rush in and out, Baozhi reminded.

"I'll tell the little thrush to fetch hot water, girl, you don't have to worry about it, sit in the carriage for a few days, take a hot bath later, and rest early."

As she spoke, she didn't have any idle hands in her hands, leveled the futon, and took out Baozhi's regular clothes and other things from the cage.

After taking a bath, the little thrush held the smoker with one hand and dried the hair of Baozhi with the other.

"Girl, guess what kind of incense you smoked today?" The hair was dried and loosely pulled into a ponytail, and the little thrush asked mysteriously.

Baozhi took a deep breath, and wanted to tease her, pretending to ponder: "The fragrance is rich, not as rich as sandalwood, there is a faint sweetness, and there seems to be some frankincense." ”

He wrinkled his delicate little nose and sniffed his hair: "But Jiaxing's specialty?" ”

"The girl is so funny, isn't this the incense I made myself according to the recipe you gave me a few days ago?" The little thrush frowned, and her delicate lips were dissatisfied.

Baozhi stretched out his hand and scratched her nose: "Little girl, I will know as soon as you take it out, the girl's nose is smart, the shop has begun to sell it, and you will receive one percent of the account this month." ”

The little thrush was ecstatic and asked in disbelief: "Really, girl, is the shop really selling the incense I made?" I, I don't want money, don't torture your slaves. ”