Since they couldn't figure it out, they stopped thinking about it. Miss Jun and Fang Jinxiu didn't say anything more and returned to their rooms.

Ning Yunzhao had already taken the horse from the servant outside the restaurant.

He turned around and looked at the restaurant here.

"Sir, should we go back to the city gate, or..." the servant asked nervously.

There was a group of people waiting at the City Gate Restaurant to see the young master off, and they didn't know that he had already run away.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"Don't be too sad about the separation. It's better to let it go quietly and let it go naturally." He said, "Everyone has a good time, and when you wake up from the drunkenness, you have gone your separate ways. This is the best way."

Why wasn't it like this before?

The servant said in his heart.

Now it was obvious that he wanted to meet a young lady, but he didn't want those young men to be a nuisance so he coaxed them into the tavern.

Is this the legendary emphasis on love over friendship?

Scholars can really speak without thinking.

Of course the servant wouldn't tell anyone and he got on the horse himself.

"That way we can get to the post station before dark," he said.

She was also concerned about his journey just now.

A smile appeared on Ning Yunzhao's face.

"Yes, let's get to the post station before dark," he said, urging the horse and whipping it, "let's go."

The servant hurriedly urged his horse to catch up, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Ning Yunzhao riding his horse at the top of his lungs with triumphant look on his face.

The young master has been restless and unhappy since he left home, and he thought it was because he was sad about the separation. He found it strange because the young master had experienced many separations in the past, but he had never felt sad.

Looking at his current expression, the servant suddenly understood.

It turns out that I'm not sad because of the separation, but sad because I didn't say goodbye to the person I wanted to see.

Now it's all right. I've met the people I wanted to meet and said the things I wanted to say. I can now set off with a satisfied and happy heart.

"Sir, wait for me," the servant called out, whipping his horse.

The master and the servant disappeared in the dust on the spring road.

After a simple meal, Miss Jun and Fang Jinxiu left the restaurant.

This time Fang Jinxiu did not abandon her, but rode ahead with a stern face.

"If you like riding a fast horse, go ahead." Miss Jun said.

Fang Jinxiu snorted twice and Miss Chongjun rolled her eyes.

"I'd better follow you," she said.

In order to avoid being stopped by someone again, I will help you to build a bridge.

What is this?

Fang Jinxiu's face became even more tense when she thought of this.

Fang Chengyu is not dead yet.

When Fang Chengyu really doesn't survive this year, she will become a widow. She is so young and beautiful. She still doesn't know...

Miss Jun coughed lightly, and Fang Jinxiu's thoughts were clearly written on her face without any concealment.

"No," she said.

What won't happen? Fang Chengyu won't die, or she won't become a widow who attracts men?

Fang Jinxiu thought unhappily. She simply ignored Miss Jun and turned to look at the roadside, only to see an acquaintance.

"Miss San, Madam."

The senior manager jumped down from the carriage and saluted.

Fang Jinxiu and Miss Jun returned the greeting.

"Are you going to leave the city?" Fang Jinxiu asked.

The senior manager hesitated to speak, thought for a moment and stepped forward.

"Let's go to the post station." He said. "A few security guards from the capital want to question us."

The guard is from the Imperial Guards. They are from the capital.

Fang Jinxiu was startled, and Miss Jun also frowned slightly.

"What happened?" Fang Jinxiu asked in a deep voice.

Could it be that the Jinyiwei that we met in Jinyun Tower are now looking for trouble?

Fang Jinxiu thought about it in her heart, but did not look at Miss Jun.

Even if that is the case, it is not Miss Jun's trouble.

"It's okay. It's not our business." The senior manager smiled and said, "I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would worry."

"Is it about that picture?" Miss Jun asked.

What picture?

Fang Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, then saw the senior manager nod and smile.

There is something else!

You woman!

Fang Jinxiu looked at Miss Jun angrily.

"It's about Tu. But it has nothing to do with us. We just need to testify for the postmaster." The senior manager said with a smile.

"They've started investigating here as well?" Miss Jun said.

The capital had also been investigated, but it was not extended to other places. Lu Yunqi said it was a small matter and was just pretending. If it was investigated more seriously, it would attract more attention. Even if there was nothing wrong, they would say something was wrong.

This picture is really no big deal.

If the Imperial Guards in the capital were to come and investigate, then it must be a human thing.

"Have you found the person who made the picture?" Miss Jun asked.

There was a mixture of surprise and admiration in the eyes of the senior executives.

"Yes." He whispered, "It is said that it was done by the Prince of Chengguo."

The prince of Chengguo?

Miss Jun raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Zhu Zan?" she said.

Miss Jun also knew the name of the eldest son of Duke Chengguo, but that was normal. Duke Chengguo was very famous and had only this one son. It was said that he was handsome and unruly, and he had charmed many girls in the north.

The northwest is also under the protection of Duke Cheng, so Prince Zhu will naturally be talked about by girls.

The senior manager responded yes.

"Why would he do such a thing?" Miss Jun asked, "Is it to save money?"

When the senior management heard the news, they also found it very funny and speechless.

I remembered that Miss Jun once praised people who made pictures and sold them for money as being very smart, but that was for ordinary people. For the Prince of Chengguo, what was the point?

Money?

Moreover, the convenience of controlling the post stations in the army was utilized.

You used the convenience of military power just to make money by selling food, drink and entertainment in the capital?

This is like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

"We don't know why yet, but preliminary news suggests it was him," he whispered, "so the security guards came to check on him."

After all, this matter involved the Jinyi Guard, so the senior manager was reluctant to say more and just smiled and nodded at Fang Jinxiu and Miss Jun.

"So don't worry, it has nothing to do with us."

Although she didn't understand what they said since they started talking, Fang Jinxiu didn't ask any more questions, and at this time she turned her head away and ignored them.

Miss Jun nodded to the senior manager.

"If the drawings need to be returned, you can have someone come to your house to get them," she said.

The senior management responded by backing off.

Miss Jun and Fang Jinxiu continued walking forward, and they remained silent.

"Third sister." Miss Jun said suddenly and looked at Fang Jinxiu.

Fang Jinxiu looked at her with an impatient look.

"What?" she said in a muffled voice.

"You're a really nice person." Miss Jun thought for a moment and said, "You're very likable."

What the hell?

Suddenly, this sentence popped up? I'm a nice person? I'm very popular?

What do you want to do? Are you in love with me?

Fang Jinxiu stared at Miss Jun.

Miss Jun couldn't help laughing.

As soon as she smiled, Fang Jinxiu said "Puh", patted her horse and rode away.

The maids and servants were startled, but then they breathed a sigh of relief, as if a shoe had finally fallen off. This was the Third Miss's way of doing things.

Miss Jun smiled somewhat awkwardly.

She didn't mean anything else. She just thought Fang Jinxiu was a good kid because the manager had just told her about the picture. Although she seemed to be noisy and noisy, she was very tactful. She obviously didn't understand the matter and was even confused, but she stopped making noises when she saw them talking. She didn't make a fuss or have wild thoughts, and she didn't feel ashamed that something was being hidden from her.

It's really rare for a girl to be like this.

So I wanted to praise her, but I have never praised anyone before, so maybe I did not praise her in the right way and scared people away.

Miss Jun smiled and rode slowly on the horse.

Overall today was pretty good.

The senior manager looked back and saw that the two girls had already walked into the city gate.

"Master, why didn't you tell the young mistress about the glass cup?" the driver couldn't help but whisper.