The next day, Youmeng went to see Zijia off in person, and sent him out of Luoyang to the ancient road outside the border town.

The wind swept the remaining clouds, the sand and dust were flying, the lush grass covered the horse's hooves, and several city towers stood in the distance. Above it, a setting sun enveloped the heaven and earth in an orange-red halo, making it look simple and desolate.

The group stood at the intersection, and Youmeng and Zijia walked out of the carriage one after another.

"I will send you thousands of miles away, and I will leave you all the way here." She said with a smile.

Zijia forced a wry smile: "The princess has given me so long, and Zijia has been holding it all the way. She wants the princess not to give it back countless times, but every time she can't say it when she speaks, she really can't bear to say it..."

Youmeng pursed her lips, her expression gentle and calm: "Although I know that traveling far away is your choice, I still want to ask Zijia, when will he return now?"

"It can be as short as a few months, and it can be as long as a long..." Zijia hesitated for a moment, then raised his firm smile, "It will take half a year, I will definitely come back!"

She nodded: "The money I have prepared for you should be enough for you for the first half of the year. You are traveling abroad with peace of mind. If you encounter any difficulties on the road, write a letter to me in a hurry. I will solve it as soon as possible."

Zijia felt warm and he lowered his head and said uneasy. "Shame... The princess treats me so sincerely, but Zijia cannot repay me." He muttered to himself and looked up at her, "Let's do you want, what gift does the princess have? Just say, as long as Zijia has that ability, he will definitely bring it back to you!"

Youmeng thought quietly for a while and said, "I want you to look for a treasure that is only available locally whenever you go to a place. You don't want to be valuable, but special. Even if it is just a stone, if it has unusual meaning or contains moving stories, you can bring it back and give it to me, and then tell it to me in person."

After hearing this, Zijia smiled and said, "The princess is really unique... OK, Zijia remembers it."

He tried his best to use a humorous tone and a relaxed attitude to hide his reluctance, but all the disguise still melted into her sincere gaze.

He secretly put away his smile and said to her, "It's windy here, princess, go back quickly."

Youmeng still smiled peacefully: "You go on the road with peace of mind, don't worry about me."

He laughed at himself and said, "I should say this to the princess, don't worry about whether I'm living outside, whether I'll starve to death, and where I'll freeze to death..."

Youmeng instantly had a black face and hated him: "I'm about to leave, so don't say such words!"

He quickly changed his words: "Okay, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, don't say it anymore... Zijia is leaving."

Youmeng's eyes fell in his arms. He held the urn in his hand and said seriously: "There is still Liyou, I will take him with me, the princess should take care of it."

She suppressed her sadness and gave him a earnest look: "So, you must remember that no matter how far you go, don't forget the original path. I will wait for you to come back, and the door of my princess's mansion will always be open to you."

He smiled and nodded, and he kept saying a thousand words. He turned around and walked into the team ahead, rode his horse, and the team set off.

Youmeng stood in the carriage and looked at him from a distance. Seeing him riding for a while, he stopped the horse, and turned around on the road and called out to her, "Go back, princess!"

From then on, I traveled to the world, and perhaps only the only thing that Zijia could give to the princess was left.

She looked at each other quietly, raised her hand to say goodbye to him, her eyes were already confused.
Chapter completed!