"Princess Niangniang, thank you, thank you for being the master of the grass people......" As she walked out of the gate of the county government, the man in cloth gratefully walked around to her again, plopped down, and knelt down.

"This kind of insatiable corrupt official should be taught a lesson," Jiang Shu looked down at him, "Get up, go home, don't be greedy for this kind of cheapness in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, Princess Xie mention, Princess Xie mentions......" The man in cloth agreed twice, got up and took two steps back, turned around and walked down the steps of the county government gate above the flat ground, and walked into the street where people and cars came and went.

Jiang Shumu sent him away, his figure gradually disappeared into the crowd, his expression was slightly restrained, and he turned his head to look at Qin Sangzhong beside him: "How is it?" Relieve your anger, right? ”

Qin Sangzhong nodded, and looked at her with admiration: "Sangzhong didn't know that the princess still had such courage, with the help of the princess, the prince will definitely achieve great things in the future." ”

"......" Jiang Shu's lowered hands couldn't help but tighten.

As the princess and princess of the late Ming Dynasty, it is difficult to say whether she and Zhu Changxun have a future or not, and where do they dare to hope for any great cause......

It's just that these worries in her heart can't be said to him, and she can't even mention them to the real Zhu Changxun, with a bitter smile, she looked sideways at their carriage parked in the middle of the street: "It's not too early, let's go." ”

"Okay." Qin Sangzhong bowed his head slightly, and followed her down the steps in front of the county yamen.

The two walked to the front of the car, and after getting into the car one after another, the carriage went straight to the north of the city, went out of the city through the north city gate, and embarked on the road to Yingtianfu.

Since Changxing County, which belongs to Huzhou Prefecture, is separated by several towns from Yingtianfu to Changzhou Prefecture, when the carriage entered the boundary of Yingtianfu, it was already the beginning of the afternoon.

Before, because they were in a hurry, they forgot to replenish drinking water in Changxing, and they felt a little thirsty along the way, so they happened to see a tea shed on the side of the road, so they stopped there and ordered a pot of honeysuckle herbal tea to relieve the heat.

While sitting at the table waiting for the shopkeeper to scoop up tea, Jiang Shu looked around boredly and caught a glimpse of a narrow and simple carriage approaching from the direction they were heading.

Soon after, the carriage drove to the teashed where they were, and instead of going straight to it, it stopped.

Then she saw an old man dressed in a crescent moon white vermilion coat getting out of the car, supported by the attendant who was driving the car.

"Gu ...... Uncle Gu? When the old man turned around and saw his face, Jiang Shu couldn't help but show a touch of surprise in his eyes.

This Mr. Gu Xiancheng, who has a very good personal relationship with his father, is not in the capital, how can he appear here?

"Lyric girl?" Hearing this, he turned his head and saw that it was her, and Gu Xiancheng was also a little surprised.

Jiang Shu nodded, quickly stood up, took a few steps forward, and pointed to where they were, "Uncle Gu, sit here." ”

"Okay." Gu Xiancheng smiled kindly, walked slowly by the attendant, and under her greeting, walked to the shabby and simple small square table where the wood could be directly seen without brushing tung oil.

Before he sat down, he saw Qin Sangzhong, who was sitting at the table exactly like Zhu Changxun, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand towards him: "His Royal Highness King Fu-"

"Mr. Gu doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat-" Knowing that this Gu Xiancheng has a lot to do with his master's father-in-law, Ye Xianggao, the head of the cabinet, and also knows that he also insists on "having a grandson and having no grandson", thinking that his master should go to Luoyang to become a vassal, Qin Sangzhong tugged at the corners of his lips lightly, and his attitude was not sparse and authentic.

Gu Xiancheng nodded lightly and sat down at the small table with Jiang Shu.