Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"You are already very good," Jiuli tilted her head and said softly, "Just keep doing what you are doing. If you don't want to pay attention to others, just keep a straight face and control your emotions. You are amazing."

"Hehe." Jiang San smiled foolishly and leaned on Jiuli's shoulder, "What kind of person do you think she is? Will she dislike me because I grew up in the village?" There was expectation in his eyes.

"You are so well-behaved, how could she dislike you?" Jiuli thought to herself, if Jiang Wan dared to dislike her at all, she would let her go to the north to face the cold wind and eat dirt, and see if she dared to show it.

Jiang Wan: Why do I have a bad feeling? It seems like someone is plotting against me. I feel a chill on my back.

"My wife is very good at coaxing people with her mouth," Jiang San pointed at Jiuli with his fingertips and turned his head away, "Where are we now?"

He lifted the car curtain and looked at the wide street outside.

"Lincheng is mainly based on agriculture," Jiuli glanced outside, "all those fields are planted with all kinds of food."

Jiang San listened to Jiuli very seriously.

"The cotton here sells very well in the Phoenix Dynasty and is also one of the tribute items. It is also connected to the most famous crabapple flowers."

"Do you want to stay here for a while? Take a closer look?" Jiuli tilted her head to look at Jiang San's serious profile.

"Can you stay for a while?" Jiang San hesitated, "Won't this cause trouble for them?"

"Of course there won't be any trouble. You are the master, so you have to listen to the master's words." Jiuli glanced at Butler Jiang.

Jiang Shu (Butler Jiang): I always feel like I have a thorn in my back. The young master's wife is not someone who is easy to talk to. She is simply a devil. She only knows how to indulge the young master in various ways.

Could it be that he was instigating some bad idea in the carriage? Jiang Shu glanced at the Qingnu who was following the carriage. If she hadn't been unable to beat him, she would have jumped on him and carried him away.

Qingnu: What are you looking at? She doesn’t like women.

"Qingshi, go find a yard in the city," Jiuli lifted the car curtain and whispered, her tone full of unquestionable authority.

"Yes." Qing Shi received the message and ran away.

Jiang Shu (housekeeper): As expected, we have to stay here again. I don’t know how many days it will take. It’s getting more and more difficult.

When he heard Jiang San's gentle words in the carriage, he knew that his wife was the best. Jiang Shu (the housekeeper) rolled his eyes in his heart. He wanted to figure out the situation, okay?

She was the one who spent the money! This is too much!

As soon as they arrived in Lincheng, Jiang San took Jiuli to go shopping in Lincheng after getting off the carriage. Jiang Shu (the housekeeper) was about to follow them, but he touched his pocket and held out Erkang's hand.

Wait for me, he didn't move a foot, watched the two people walk away, and walked leisurely into the enclosed yard.

"Why don't you go over there?" Qing Yi tidied up the room and came out to look at Jiang Shu who came in like a thief.

"I walked too fast and couldn't catch up." Jiang Shu stood up straight and said seriously. She would be embarrassed to say that she was poor, right?

The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is very poor from top to bottom. It's hard to imagine that she has worked diligently for more than ten years, but now she only has two hundred taels in her purse.

At this time, Jiang San and Jiuli were walking on the street.

"She didn't follow us." Jiang San looked back several times, but didn't see Jiang Shu who usually followed him, so he asked in confusion.

"I'm afraid I was scared by your efficiency in buying things." Jiuli took a look and held Jiang San's hand.

"Will you still be scared?" Jiang San was puzzled. "Didn't you say your family is the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion? Why are you so poor?"

"You are so mischievous," Jiuli stroked the back of Jiang San's hand with her fingertips, "How much silver can you bring to pick someone up?"

"Didn't my wife say that the cotton cloth here is the best? Let's go buy some to make you an undershirt," Jiang San quickly changed the subject.

"Then come out and try the Begonia Banquet?" Jiuli looked at Jiang San with a smile on her face and made a suggestion.

"Begonia banquet?" Jiang San's eyes widened. "Begonia can be used for banquets? I'd like to try it."

Pulling Jiuli, he headed towards the silk shop impatiently.

All kinds of cotton cloth with different colors and patterns appeared before my eyes, and it was so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes off them all.

"Wife, is this the best cotton?" Jiang San touched it with his fingertips, leaned close to Jiuli's ear and whispered.

There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone, he felt that the feel of this thing was not as good as what he was wearing.

"Except for tribute, this should be second-class." Jiuli leaned over to listen to Jiang San's muttering, "It's still okay to give it to someone as a gift."

"Want to bring a gift for Jiang Wan?" Jiuli pointed to the red color on the side, "I think this one is more suitable for her."

Jiang San asked a question, red is suitable for the Duke of Zhenguo? He figured out why in a flash, his wife's thoughts are amazing.

"I'll pick this myself," Jiang San pointed at a few festive patterns nearby, "My dear wife, I can still afford it."

When the two of them left the silk shop, Jiang San's face fell, and he felt so painful that his heart was bleeding when he thought about the price he had spent.

"It's really expensive. I didn't even dare to buy much and I spent a hundred taels of silver." Jiang San's tone was filled with pain. You know, all of this was the New Year's money given to him by his wife, and he was reluctant to spend it.

"It's quite expensive. Jiang Jiang will wear something better than what I gave him." Jiuli rubbed the back of Jiang San's hand with her fingertips.

"Is the material given by my wife more expensive? It feels better than those ones." Jiang San's eyes went all over her body.

For a moment, I thought about altering my old clothes and giving them to her. After all, the colors and patterns are all top-notch.

"Don't think about your clothes," Jiuli held Jiang San's hand and tightened it slightly, "You are afraid of heat, those are specially prepared for you." Her tone was slightly deep, but indulgent.

"Okay, I won't give away the things my wife gave me to others." Jiang San added, "I can't bear to part with them."

"That's fine. I'll let Qingnu prepare a gift for you, just give it to her." Jiuli led Jiang San forward, "Let's go and try the Begonia Blossom Banquet, and then go back and rest early."

"Well, how long will it take us to reach the capital?" Jiang San's face fell. He felt uncomfortable riding in a carriage every day these days.

"It will take a few more days. It will be very fast," Jiuli calculated the time. "If it is too uncomfortable, I will take you on a horseback ride next?"

"No," Jiang San refused, "I'd rather take a carriage. There are too many girls on horseback. I feel like they're all looking at me."

I feel so embarrassed. It's not common for boys to show their faces in public. Even though I'm moved, I have no choice but to accept and give up.

"That only shows that Jiang Jiang is pretty," Jiuli took a look, "Besides, I'm here, as long as you like it."

"How can that be possible?" Jiang San pursed his lips and tilted his head to look at Jiuli, "Will my wife find it boring to accompany me in the carriage?"

"Of course not. I find every day with you very interesting." Jiuli said in a low voice.