Tang Huan transmigrates to a desolate land as a minor county magistrate, so poor that even the county office leaks wind. After enduring hardships, he finally resolves to change his fate. Through fi...
Tang Huan also had a box prepared beside her, with a red thread tied into a decorative pattern on top, which looked very exquisite.
This was naturally Qin Yuyang's doing.
Tang Huan held the long, slender box in her arms and grinned at Wan Xin, saying, "Today we're going to deliver a gift."
"Gift? To whom?"
Wan Xin had anticipated this when Tang Huan instructed him to prepare a gift, so he specially prepared something nice.
In addition to the popular Fenjiu snacks at Wanfuji, he also prepared a set of exquisite tea utensils.
With a lot of bags in her hands, Tang Huan changed her mind at the gate of the mansion and decided to take a carriage.
But he patted his head and sighed, "I forgot, Li Da Kui hasn't arrived yet, so we don't have anyone to drive the carriage."
Wan Xin pointed to a horse-drawn carriage parked by the roadside, "Where are we going? Let him take us."
"You came by carriage?" Tang Huan asked in surprise.
"I can't possibly carry all this stuff and walk to your house myself; that would be too far."
The two placed the prepared items on the carriage before getting in together.
Wan Xin subconsciously pulled back the carriage curtain, about to give instructions, when she realized she didn't know where she was going, so she looked at Tang Huan.
Tang Huan didn't explain, and directly instructed the driver, "Go to the Ministry of Revenue's residence, do you know where it is?"
"I know," the driver replied tremblingly.
Tang Huan smiled and said, "Then let's get going."
He lowered the curtain and smiled at Wan Xin, who was still in a daze, "Luckily, he knows where it is. I don't even know where Wang Tianze lives."