There is no airtight wall in the world, especially people who deliberately mess with the situation.

Zhao Qi and others, who had never received news about Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao, suddenly received an anonymous letter.

The letterhead revealed Bo Langjun's whereabouts to Zhao Qi and the other two.

"What should we do?"

Guard Zhuo asked Zhao Qi.

"It's better to lead Shanchen away first, otherwise we won't have the chance to start!"

Zhao Qi didn't expect that Bo Langjun and others would dare to go to the Southern School, and his face looked very ugly.

"Bo Langjun's scheming is not something that ordinary people can guess!"

Lu Chi said slowly.

"What? Are you scared?"

Zhao Qi glared at Lu Chi with annoyance.

"If you don't have the strength, you'd better not force it!"

Lu Chi is a clear-headed person.

"As you say so, we will do nothing?"

Zhao Qi's anger was no longer suppressed.

"Okay! Don't fight in the house, think about how to get Shan Chen away from Bo Langjun and his wife!"

The words of the guard Zhuo made Zhao Qi clearer.

He and Mr. Zhuo studied for a long time before coming up with a plan.

Bo Langjun and the other two left Fujian in a carriage and rushed to Chu State.

Three days later, they arrived at Qiantang.

Bo Langjun's carriage stopped when he passed by Xinmixing's shop. He did not get off the carriage, but just lifted the curtain and looked at the new shop.

A feeling of change of things and people surged out in Bo Langjun's heart. For him and Luo Jiaojiao, the shopkeeper of Yuan Mipu died together with the shop.

The corners of his eyes, who have always been blunt, somehow became a little wet.

"Let's go!"

When Bo Langjun saw the guy in the shop coming out to look around, he put down the curtain of the small car window and said.

Shan Chen, who was driving the car, didn't know why Bo Langjun stayed here for a while. He waved the whip impatiently, and whipped the horse's four hooves and ran away.

"Master! This is the county town, not the mountains and rivers! Slow down!"

Luo Jiaojiao's hands hugged Bo Langjun tightly, but her hair was still loose, describing her hair as awkward.

The people in the street market didn't care about complaining and hid everywhere, for fear of being hit by a running carriage.

Shanchen pulled the reins in his hand, and the two horses that were running happily gradually slowed down.

"Which inn can you stay?"

Shanchen saw that there were many inns on both sides of the street, so he asked.

"That family!"

Without waiting for Bo Langjun to speak, Luo Jiaojiao pointed to a medium-sized inn and asked Shanchen to park.

Bo Langjun lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw it, and felt relieved.

That inn is a news station in Qiantang.

The inn owner saw Bo Langjun's waist tag and was about to salute him, but saw Bo Langjun shook his head gently at him and stopped moving.

Luo Jiaojiao chose two rooms with B-size rooms. Bo Langjun only gave the inn owner a gesture and said to have a meal first.

The inn guy came over and brought them into a private room.

Shanchen didn't want to save money for Bo Langjun, so the dishes he ordered were very expensive.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't say anything, she just secretly felt sorry for her money.

After drinking and eating, Shan Chen followed Bo Langjun and his wife upstairs.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the door and looked at it, and couldn't help but wonder if they had gone to the wrong guest room.

This is indeed not the room that Luo Jiaojiao and Shan Chen are interested in, but the inn owner secretly changed the door sign according to Bo Langjun's wishes.

Bo Langjun was soaking in the comfortable bathhouse thinking about his masterpiece, and a smile appeared on his face.

Luo Jiaojiao asked the guy and the answer she got was correct.

The comfortable soft couch made the sleepy Luo Jiaojiao fall asleep quickly.

This night was a good night, which made Bo Langjun and the other three feel very energetic when they woke up in the morning.

"Master! Hurry up!"

When Luo Jiaojiao walked out of the inn, she saw Shan Chen sitting in the coachman's seat and instructed.

Bo Langjun read the news sent back by Li Zheng and Hongye, and everything was going as they planned.

The carriage left Qiantang County and drove onto the official road.

There are not many pedestrians along the way in Guru/span.

Luo Jiaojiao leaned on her chin and looked out the window. The northwards, the cooler the weather became.

"Don't catch a cold!"

Bo Langjun pulled Luo Jiaojiao to her side and closed the small car window with a "slap".

Luo Jiaojiao leaned in Bo Langjun's arms and closed her eyes lazily.

Shanchen drove the carriage all the way, running non-stop all day, and finally arrived at Guangling before the city gate closed.

After entering the city, Shan Chen casually searched for an inn and stopped the carriage.

Seeing that the inn was quite large, Bo Langjun didn’t say anything!

Luo Jiaojiao still wants a room with a size of B, but when she got into the room, she found that it was a huge difference from the one she lived last night.

"Why is the difference so big?"

Luo Jiaojiao muttered dissatisfiedly.

Bo Langjun just laughed secretly in his heart and did not say anything.

When they went downstairs to eat noodles, they heard the merchants talking about the imperial city together.

"You don't know! I heard that the Queen Mother fell ill because she missed her uncle! I heard that the Emperor was furious and even scolded the Queen, Princess and Princess!"

A merchant pretended to be mysterious and authentic.

"How could the uncle leave the imperial city?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"Who knows? I heard that the emperor was angry and scolded the uncle as a bad guy!"

The voice of the merchants was even lower.

"The emperor is kind and filial, of course he can't stand the Queen Mother's illness!"

Someone sighed.

Bo Langjun was already slow to eat. Before he could eat a few noodles, his ears were filled with these rumors.

Regardless of whether the news is true or false, Bo Langjun's meal is completely unable to be eaten.

The Queen Mother and his sisterly love each other deeply, how could he remain indifferent?

Besides, the Queen Mother's body has never been very good. Maybe someone is making a big fuss about this, but even though she knew this, Bo Langjun put down her chopsticks and went upstairs.

Luo Jiaojiao was holding the noodle bowl and drinking soup. When she saw Bo Langjun going upstairs alone without a sound, she quickly grabbed the chopsticks from Shanchen's hand and pulled him to their guest room together.

"What should I do?"

Shan Chen wiped his mouth and said.

"Help me persuade him!"

Luo Jiaojiao pushed her master Shanchen into the guest room.

"I'm fine! These are probably some tricks played by Zhao Qi and others!"

Bo Langjun said this, but he was thinking about his sister in his heart. He held the teacup in his hand and didn't drink it.

"Why don't we go back to the imperial city to have a look?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked in with confidence.

"I just fell into their trap when I got back!"

I blew the heat from the tea cup and took a sip of tea and put it down.
To be continued...