Ji Zhong looked at the tightly closed door and signaled the maid to knock on the door. However, the maid almost broke the door and Jiang Hao did not show up again.

The old woman put down her aching hand and said in embarrassment, "Manager Ji, I'm afraid the young lady hasn't reacted yet, so she doesn't want to open the door. How about we come back tomorrow? Who knows, maybe she will accept it tomorrow."

After standing there for half an hour, the cold wind made my head hurt.

Ji Zhong did not expect to hit a wall, and thought that the other party would immediately go along with it so that he could send the person back to Kyoto overnight.

He tried again and again but failed to kill her, so now he asked her to go back, but the other party didn't give him any face.

Given the current situation, I think Jiang Hao will never see them again.

"Go back first."

This mission cannot fail again. Otherwise, if it ends in failure three times in a row, how can the old man still trust me?

Ji Zhong decided to use a hard approach if soft tactics didn't work, and he was determined to "invite" Jiang Hao back.

Anyway, it's not the first time.

……

Xu Xing was ready to leave Qingchuan County.

He and Zhuifeng traveled light and would reach Kyoto City in about half a month, just in time to catch up with Jinglei and his team.

However, before leaving, he wanted to see Jiang Hao again.

Before Xu Xing thought about taking things further with Jiang Hao, he didn't feel how uncomfortable or unaccustomed he would be without seeing her for a day.

But now he has thought about it and taken that step, and Jiang Hao's shadow is in his mind all day long.

After Zhuifeng picked her up and they had a meal together, he would leave.

"Sir."

The wind chaser is back.

However, Xu Xing did not see Jiang Hao next to Zhuifeng.

"Why, she doesn't want to come?"

Xu Xing felt a little disappointed.

Upon hearing this, Zhuifeng quickly shook his head and said, "I haven't seen Miss Jiang."

"Then why did you come back?"

Zhuifeng said quickly, "The steward of the Ji Mansion came to pick up Miss Jiang, saying that she is the daughter of the eldest son of the Ji Mansion, and they want to take her back to the Ji Mansion in Kyoto."

Ok? ? ?

Xu Xing was stunned and felt the same doubts as Jiang Hao.

Isn’t she the daughter of the deposed crown prince?

Zhuifeng didn't know what Jiang Huaiqing told Xu Xing. Although he was shocked by Jiang Hao's identity, he was not as shocked as Xu Xing.

"Master, how did Miss Jiang become a lady of the Ji family?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuifeng immediately slapped himself on the face and said, "I know I was wrong."

Xu Xing was too lazy to pay attention to him. Now his mind was on Ji Mansion taking Jiang Hao back to Beijing. He always felt that this matter was not simple.

Why would someone from the Ji Mansion appear at this critical juncture?

"Did the people from the Ji Mansion take her away?"

Zhuifeng shook his head when he heard this: "Miss Jiang insisted that they had found the wrong person, and then she closed the door."

The people from the Ji Mansion had been blocking the gate of the courtyard, so he did not waste any more time and turned back to report.

Mainly because he was too shocked, he couldn't wait to come back and tell Xu Xing.

"Then go back and find a chance to invite her over."

"Yes!"

Zhuifeng responded quickly and ran out.

After Jiang Hao avoided the people from Ji's house and came out, he went to the study.

The plaque of the library has been taken down, and it will be hung up again after the new plaque is carved.

The carpenter only had one day's work left to complete, and after checking it inside and out, she came up with some new ideas.

As long as the money is in place, there is nothing that cannot be discussed.

Jiang Hao came out of the study and met Zhuifeng who was about to leave the city to find her.

When Zhuifeng saw her, his eyes lit up.

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