After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Jiang Hao got up early and had a rare half day off.

It was freezing cold outside, and the ground was bare everywhere. There was ice and snow everywhere. Although Jiang Hao was not afraid of the cold, he didn't want to go out unless there was something special.

The room is warm and comfortable.

Jiang Hao stayed in the house and asked Xiangcao to make some fruit tea with a plate of snacks while he flipped through a new storybook he had recently acquired - the story of a poor scholar and a rich lady.

This old-fashioned story has been told in at least ten versions, but this over-written plot is still eye-catching.

The ginger looks delicious.

"Miss, since you love reading storybooks so much, why don't you ask Uncle Ming to invite a troupe to come back and perform a few plays to liven things up?"

"Don't do it."

Jiang Hao immediately interrupted her suggestion and said, "I can't appreciate those humming and humming singing styles. I'd rather just hold the storybook and read it quietly."

Babbling?

Several famous opera troupes in the capital city all sing very well.

Xiangling smiled and said, "My lady likes quietness, and the troupe is too noisy."

"Whatever the lady says is what it is."

Vanilla giggled and stopped worrying about it.

Outside the door, Yueying came in.

She stood next to Vanilla with a cold look on her face, and Vanilla shivered instantly.

"County Lady, there is news from the Crown Prince."

Yueying took out a note from her body, and Xiangcao quickly took it: "I'll give it to the lady, don't let your coldness rush to her."

"I'm not that delicate."

Jiang Hao had already put down the script, sat up straight, reached out to take the note from Xiangcao's hand, unfolded it and looked at it with a look of doubt.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"The King of Qi entered the palace yesterday afternoon to express his gratitude and will leave for Lingnan Prefecture tomorrow."

As soon as Jiang Hao said this, everyone in the room fell silent.

The Little New Year is coming soon, and the imperial edict will be issued after the beginning of spring. As long as the King of Qi behaves himself, he can leave the capital after the New Year.

At that time, the further south you went, the warmer it was, which was the best choice for him and other family members in the mansion.

No matter how impatient Emperor Suwen was for his death, he would not drive them out of the capital during the New Year. Who would want to suffer such unpleasantness during the New Year?

However, the King of Qi chose to leave early.

Did something happen that they didn't know about?

"Miss, the eldest master is back. Please go to the Water Pavilion."

Outside, a little girl came to deliver a message.

Xiangling sent the visitor away, complaining, "Miss, it's too cold in the water pavilion. How about I go talk to the eldest master and ask him to move us to a warmer place..."

Ji Zixuan actually responded at this point, which shows that he still cares a lot about the contents of the letter.

Since the King of Qi couldn't figure it out for the time being, and she had no direct evidence to prove that the King of Qi had done everything, she would not risk attacking him at this moment.

Let’s deal with Ji Zixuan’s matter first!

"It's okay, I'm not cold."

Having said that, when Jiang Hao went out, Xiangling still considerately tied a thick white fox fur cloak for her and gave her a warm hot water bottle.

Ji Zixuan was so cold in the water pavilion that he jumped up and down, but the cold kept him calm and thinking. Hearing a noise behind him, he thought it was Li Gang: "Have you delivered the hot water bottle prepared for the county lady? Don't let her get cold later."

"But it doesn't freeze me."

Jiang Hao didn't want to go out, simply because he didn't like the snowy environment.

Ji Zixuan heard the voice, turned around, looked at Jiang Hao and asked, "Sister, is everything you said in the letter true?"