When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

After a while, the waiter knocked on Jiang Yunchu's door, "Sir, the horses have been fed with the best hay, don't worry."

"Here is hot water. Please take a shower first. I'll bring you food in half an hour, okay?"

The waiter made reasonable arrangements and asked questions in an inquiring manner, which seemed to indicate that the shopkeeper had already given him instructions.

"Sure." Jiang Yunchu nodded, and then made room. The waiter looked straight ahead and quickly delivered the items. Then he added, "The shopkeeper specifically ordered that the bathtub be new. The two gentlemen can rest assured. If you need anything, you can always come to me."

It has to be said that Jiang Yunchu has a completely new understanding of the banker.

Putting aside other things, the ability to control one's subordinates is not something that an ordinary family can master.

"Okay." Jiang Yunchu nodded. The water had already been poured into the bathtub. There was still a small half bucket of hot water placed aside. Probably because he was afraid that she would want to soak in the bath for a while longer, so he made such an arrangement.

The door was closed, and Jiang Yunchu looked around the room carefully. The room was very clean, with a picture of green bamboo on the wall, which matched her clothes very well.

Opposite the door, there is a screen. There is no painting on the screen, but there is a poem on it.

You are like a bamboo, standing tall and proud.

There were only seven words, written in a hairpin-shaped font, which was obviously written by a woman. It reminded me of the family message written by my aunt. The font on the envelope was somewhat similar to this one, except that it was more mature and smooth.

She tested the water temperature before taking out her clean clothes and the towel she had exchanged in the exchange space. When she took a shower and dried her hair, she still felt that the towel was more absorbent.

When Zi Su served her in the past, she didn't have to do it herself, so she didn't feel it. But when she started doing it herself, she found that twisting hair was really tiring!

She sighed, it was another day of missing Shiso!

"Yun, are you okay?" There was a knock on the door and Han Bing's voice came from outside.

They just said they would deliver the food in an hour, and it is already on the table outside.

Jiang Yunchu sighed, "Here it comes."

Then he stood up from the water. Han Bing, who was outside, had sharp ears and eyes. Hearing the movement in the house, he didn't know why his throat felt dry and itchy. He coughed nonchalantly, "Take your time."

He left the door as if escaping and went under the flower stand in the yard. Only then did he feel the gentle breeze blowing away the heat in his heart.

His ears were slightly red, just like the afterglow of the sunset that day.

After Jiang Yunchu wrung out her hair, she tied it up and put on some tough makeup. Then she pushed the door open and saw Han Bing waiting on the side. She seemed to be distracted, staring at a flower in a daze.

"Tired? No need to wait for me, just eat first."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the food on the table, especially at the center, there was a glutinous rice chicken...

It even seems a bit out of place with the other dishes, and it is obvious that it was specially added.

Jiang Yunchu thought of her aunt's letter, and her heart was filled with warmth. It turned out that her family's care and concern were in every detail of her life. They were just not good at expressing it, they just didn't know how to say it, but the care they gave her never diminished!

"I'm not hungry." Han Bing said very little, but took her bowl and added more rice to her bowl.

Neither of them was talkative, especially Han Bing, who was still thinking about other things. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but every time he saw Yun, he would be happy, want to laugh, and get excited unconsciously.

But when I can't see her, I will miss her, worry about her, and look forward to meeting her again.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, maybe he was sick?

Jiang Yunchu was so focused on the glutinous rice chicken that he didn't notice anything unusual about Han Bing. Neither of them spoke, each thinking about their own problems, and the meal ended quickly.

"Finally I can get some good sleep!"

Looking at the elegant room, with its subtle scent of incense, and listening to the occasional chirping of birds outside, she suddenly felt at ease in this strange place.

On the other side, the shopkeeper ran towards the dealer in a panic. Halfway through, he remembered why he didn't take a carriage.

Holding the thin letter in his palm, he shook his head helplessly.

That heartless girl just sent someone to deliver the message but didn't even come back to visit.

"Second Master, why are you back?" The doorman widened his eyes and looked at his second master in disbelief.

It's just an old man like him. If any other doorman were guarding the gate, I'm afraid his own family wouldn't recognize his own family.

Ever since the eldest daughter married into Kyoto, the second master has been angry with the old master, and has even never set foot into the main house for many years.

"Call your master and come over!" The second master's powerful voice almost made the doorman's legs go weak and he almost knelt down.

"Second Master, please go in. The Master and the Old Madam have been talking about you all these years."

The doorman was an old man, and he knew his master's temper, so he tried to persuade him with kind words.

The second master was obsessed with making money. Over the years, the banker opened many inns, but the second master never married and treated the eldest daughter as his own daughter.

Back then, Zhuang Miao met Kang Lian who was heading south. The two fell in love from the moment they first met. When Zhuang Miao encountered robbers, it was Kang Lian who risked his life to save her. He was just a weak scholar, but he stood firmly in front of her, which made Zhuang Miao's girlish heart fall directly on him.

The two people started from love and ended with courtesy, but they also recognized each other.

"When I return to Beijing, I will definitely arrange a matchmaking and six engagements to welcome you home." Kang Lian made this promise on the day he left.

Zhuang Miao smiled and said, "I will only wait for you for three months. After three months, you and I will get married and it will be nothing to do with each other."

She was born and raised in a banker's family. She has seen too many heartless and ungrateful people in the world. If asked to wait, she would, but she would only wait for three months. This time was not for Kang Lian, but for herself to give up.

but……

A month later, tall horses and people carrying betrothal gifts staggered and filled the entire town.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhuang could not bear their daughter's pleading and finally nodded.

Uncle Zhuang, who had been out discussing business, came back happily, but what he heard was the news that Zhuang Miao was getting married. He treated this girl, whom he doted on as his treasure, and it was fine for her to get married, as long as Miao Miao found a good match.

But why must I marry in Kyoto?

After this farewell, when will I be able to return to Jiangnan again?

Thinking of this, he became even angrier. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, his hand grasped the letter, and his steps that were about to be raised stopped abruptly, "Call your master out."

"If he doesn't come out, I'll leave."

Mr. Zhuang had a fierce face, as if someone owed him a lot of money. He was completely different from the kind-hearted old man in front of Jiang Yunchu.