It was already noon and the banquet was ready, so I was waiting for Bo Langjun to come back from prison.

Luo Jiaojiao, who had been stretching her neck and looking at the door of the banquet living room, finally saw Bo Langjun's figure, and hurriedly stood up and put the child in Hongye's arms beside her and greeted him.

After bathing, Bo Langjun exuded a faint fragrance.

Luo Jiaojiao smelled the fragrance of osmanthus.

"How about it?"

Luo Jiaojiao really wants to know what happened on the execution ground?

"All the damn dead!"

Bo Langjun's words are intriguing.

"I've met my uncle!"

Duan Yi and others saluted Bo Langjun together.

"Come on! Have a meal first!"

Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao's hand and walked to their cases and sat down.

Xiao Wenji opened his hands and asked his mother to hug him.

Luo Jiaojiao carried the child from Hongye's arms and kissed him. But the child crawled over her and went to her father Bolangjun's lap.

Bo Langjun smiled at his son, then hugged his son with one hand and held the wine glass with the other.

Everyone respectfully raised their glasses together to drink with Mr. Bo.

Xiao Wenji went to grab the cup in Bo Langjun's hand, and then put his little mouth on him.

"My son will definitely be a drunkard in the future!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw her son smacking the mouth of the cup and "clicking" her little mouth, frowned and carried him back into her arms and said.

"It doesn't matter if a man drinks some wine, as long as it doesn't stop the matter!"

Bo Langjun smiled softly.

"How can you not miss the problem if you drink too much? Maybe you will lose your life!"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted and argued.

"When will your master not drink? Isn't you still living well?"

The little husband starts to drink by himself.

"Look at the appearance of my uncle! What happened today must be done!"

The red flower whispered to Duan Yi.

"No wonder King Dai can get to power! I believe his uncle is helping him!"

Duan Yi once heard his father talk about this with his ministers in private, and they all said that the King of Dai could sit on the throne of the Nine Five Lords was purely lucky!

He told his father at that time that nothing can be seen only on the surface, there must be twists and turns in it.

"I've seen the master! Everything has been arranged!"

Li Zheng walked into the banquet living room.

"We will set off for Miaojiang tomorrow! The matter of Bo's mansion will be temporarily left to you and Hongye to take care of! Also, the safety of Jia Qingqing and his son will be entrusted to you and your wife!"

When Bo Langjun saw Li Zheng coming back to report his order, he temporarily entrusted Bo's mansion to him.

"yes!"

Li Zheng and Hongye bowed together to accept the order.

"Sit down and have a meal!"

Bo Langjun looked at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng walked to Hongye and sat down. Li Xiang poured a glass of wine for her father and said:

"Thank you for your hard work, Father!"

"Good daughter!"

Li Zheng's eyes became wet. Now that the three of them gathered in the Bo Mansion, they were reunited. He really hoped to stay in the Bo Mansion for the rest of his life. In this way, the family would never be separated.

"We will go to Miaojiang tomorrow? Would it be a little hasty?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked Bo Langjun in confusion.

"You have to hurry on the road as soon as possible, and don't let anyone with ulterior motives grab our front!"

Luo Jiaojiao understood what Bo Langjun said. She looked down at the child who was already asleep in her arms, and then said reluctantly:

"Mom is going to entrust you to someone else again!"

"Don't worry! Hongye will take good care of him!"

Bo Langjun looked at Li Zheng and his wife with his eyes.

Li Zheng's family of three were enjoying the food happily, having a happy time.

After the banquet, Jiang Yu did not come back. Jia Qingqiu led his son back to his courtyard in a cold manner.

"Madam! The master asked me to pass on the message. I would like to move to live with Master Li's family tomorrow!"

Brother Yao did not enter the house, but just saluted at the door.

"good!"

Jia Qinghuan's heart was a little warmer. She was also afraid that after her husband left, there would be another thief attacking her and her son.

At night, Jiang Yu came back from outside the mansion. He hurried to Bo Langjun's study, but found Luan Chong talking to his master inside.

"Your injuries have not healed yet! This time I will stay in the mansion to protect the young master!"

Bo Langjun did not intend to bring Luan Chong with him.

First, his injuries have not been cured; second, he is really worried about his son who stayed in the mansion.

"Yes! This is a sachet that can relieve poison and prevent poison from the medicine!"

Luan Chong naturally did not dare to disobey Bo Langjun's intentions, so he could only present the imperial gu pills and sachets that Yao Gong asked him to the master.

"Okay! Go down!"

Bo Langjun was also exhausted, so he yawned and stood up and looked outside the door.

As soon as Luan Chong left, Jiang Yu entered the study.

"Let the master wait for a long time!"

Jiang Yu gave Bo Langjun a gift, and then handed Bo Langjun a piece of cowhide painted with the map of Miaojiang.

"Stay early! By the way! Wear this sachet with you, you can protect yourself from poison!"

Bo Langjun threw a sachet to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu held the sachet and walked to the study room and hung it on his waist.

Jia Qinghuan sat under the lamp and laid the soles of Jiang Yu.

He has been wearing the shoes she made since she got married to Jiang Yu.

"Mrs. Not sleeping yet?"

Jiang Yu entered the house and found that Jia Qinghuan was still making shoes for him under the oil lamp. She was very moved.

"I have already prepared my luggage for you! Bring these shoes on it, and there will be a replacement on the road!"

Jia Qinghuan put the newly made shoes into the package.

"Thank you, my wife! Let's go to bed earlier!"

Jiang Yu helped Jia Qinghuan up and took her hand into the inner room.

The nights when parting are always short. Jiang Yu got up early.

After Luo Jiaojiao was awakened by Bo Langjun, she reluctantly kissed the child who was still sleeping in the small bed.

"Mom must go and come back soon! You have to be good!"

Two carriages quietly left the backyard gate of Bo Mansion.

It was just dawn, and there was no sign of a person in the street market, and I could only hear the sound of horse hooves stepping on the ground.

In the past, Luo Jiaojiao liked going out very much, but now she has a baby, but she has lost the interest in traveling.

Bo Langjun was looking at the topographic map of Miaojiang painted on cowhide.

Because Miaohua knew the path, she and Duan Yi's carriage ran in front, and Feng Yue was driving the car for them.

Duan Yi sat upright in the carriage and watched his wife Miaohua lying on the small car window, looking outside with a happy look, and was mixed with joy. He knew that he would marry Miaohua's mother without the consent of her, and he would inevitably be punished.

Now that he is still in trouble, he is naturally uneasy.

Miaohua didn't know this at all. She just hoped to take Duan Yi to see her mother soon, and then told her that she didn't want to be the queen of Miaojiang.
To be continued...