The genius was so bright that the Suiyuan was already busy. Manager Ma and Zhang San were busy sorting out the last thing. Yang Wen brought the guards to wrap the soft armor and weapons with him. After all, the court did not allow the people to have armor.

Keqing and Xiren steadily counted the packages and boxes for the last time, Xiangling and Qingwen put together the backyard furniture one by one with thick cotton cloth.

"It's really a waste." Xu Wei couldn't help but complain: "The mahogany furniture was just sent here the day before yesterday, so I'll be covered up today."

"This is your brother and sister-in-law's dowry, otherwise it doesn't matter if you give it to you." Qian Yuan responded casually, turned to look at Liu Hong, "Suiyuan listens to him in everything, even if he asks you to kill someone, listen to him."

Liu Hong, who had one-armed arm, could not bow down, so he bent down slightly towards Xu Wei.

Qian Yuan was still a little worried about Xu Wei and whispered: "There are ten guards here, on the one hand, for safety, and on the other hand, for communication. Yang Wen trained a group of carrier pigeons, but it is best for the guards to send some letters."

"I know." Xu Wei nodded, "If there is any change in the capital, I will send a letter to the south as quickly as possible."

After a pause, Xu Wei said in an envious tone: "You are ahead. I was going to take a leave to go south."

"I can't write Qing Ci."

"I know, don't worry." Xu Wei said proudly: "Yuan Wei, Guo Pu, Li Chunfang and others are all mediocre people."

Tsk, listen to this tone. These three people later joined the cabinet as prime minister, and Li Chunfang even became the chief minister of the cabinet.

Qian Yuan nodded and said nothing. There was no need to say anything. Xu Wei knew very well that Qian Yuan put himself in the West Garden, largely in order to maintain Qian Yuan's weight in front of Emperor Jiajing.

No matter how simple it is to be in the emperor's heart, and in the other place for a long time, this kind of holy relative will always slowly disappear, and the creature like the emperor is the most likely thing in the world to forget the old feelings.

Others in Suiyuan are cleaned up by others, and only Qian Yuan takes care of the study. No one is allowed to enter here except Qian Yuan. Even if Qian Yuan is cleaning, Qian Yuan will do it himself.

Of course, starting yesterday, there was an extra seven.

In addition to a few used brushes, a lot of quills that can be used and discarded, and a set of Hui ink and She inkstones, other stationery tools have been sealed.

All kinds of information that Qian Yuan carefully recorded and sorted out were already packed, and Xiao Qi looked around to see what was left behind.

At this time, Qian Yuan happened to come in, looked at the wall and smiled, "I almost forgot about this sword."

Xiaoqi looked at the sword hanging on the wall in surprise, turned his head and pointed at Qian Yuan’s waist, “Don’t you have one?”

"This is not a sword, it is a knife." Qian Yuan held the Miao knife with his back hand and pulled out half of it with his other hand. The glimmer of light brought by the rising sun happened to hit Xueliang's sword. Xiao Qi shivered for no reason.

"This is what Zhong Nan, the leader of the wolf clay soldier in Tianzhou, Guangxi, sent me. After nearly three years, thirteen dead souls were buried under the knife." Qian Yuan satisfies the Miao sword and sheathed, "I wonder if I can see Zhong Nan again when I go south this time."

Xiaoqi pointed to the sword on the wall, "What about this one?"

The smile on Qian Yuan's face gradually disappeared. He slowly walked over and took off the sword. His right hand exerted a little force, and a hoarse creaking sound rang out. The dim and dull sword body had already damaged the sword handle that was harsh.

"This sword..." Qian Yuan suddenly smiled, "It was given to me by a senior. Although it was dumb and inconspicuous, it had a profound meaning."

Three years ago in Taozhai Town, Qian Yuan often saw this sword hanging sleekly around the old man's waist. For decades, he went south to fight against the Japanese and attacked Altan in the north, and never left his sword.

On that day, Nie Shuangjiang's suicide note was delivered to Suiyuan, and the old servant of Nie Mansion that Qian Yuan had met personally handed the sword.

This is the only ancient man that Qian Yuan truly admired after coming to this era. This is a perfect existence that cannot be found in any aspect.

As a time traveler, Qian Yuan never had the idea of ​​"learning civil and military skills and selling them to the imperial family". In other words, although Jiajing was the emperor and King Yu was the actual prince, Qian Yuan did not want the scholars of this era to regard Jiajing and King Yu as their monarch and father.

Qian Yuan had the awareness of being a chess piece, but he was never willing to get involved in the chess game he didn't want to enter. So far, he had only once forced, that was that he had to go to Taozhai Town to use it for Nie Bao.

But later, Qian Yuan had to admit that this old man was the only person he was willing to drive him.

Although Nie Bao inevitably has the limitations of the times, although Nie Bao and Qian Yuan have been bothering each other...

But Nie Bao believed that he was not wrong. This young man who had just turned 20 years old could support the sky and bring hope to the Ming Dynasty, which is now full of holes.

"Can't you say?" Xiao Qi broke his long silence, "It's about confidentiality? Or is it related to the Xu family?"

Qian Yuan found a piece of cloth to wrap the sword, and said calmly: "Nothing..."

"Around me, you have the freedom that women of this era have rarely, but..."

"But politics is ugly, I don't want you to understand these..."

Qian Yuan hugged Xiaoqi's shoulder, "Some people hope I can do something... I also hope I can change something, but I can guarantee that I will do these things on the premise of ensuring our safety."

Xiao Qi was silent for a moment and turned around and shook Qian Yuan's hand away, "Whatever you want."

"What's wrong?"

"You want to change this era and still ensure safety?" Xiaoqi shook his head, "Although I studied medicine, I am not a three-year-old child... I won't talk about the future, just a few years ago, how many times did you escape under the knife?"

Xiaoqi gathered in Qian Yuan's ear and whispered: "I won't stop you from doing anything, but I won't be a widow!"

"What does it mean?!" Qian Yuan saw that there was no one outside, and stretched out his hand and tried hard. The two of them were tightly pressed together, "You still want to remarry!"

"Let go!" Xiaoqi's white teeth bit his lower lip, "Do you let go..."

"It hurts and it hurts..." Qian Yuan avoided Xiao Qi's stepping foot with his feet, but refused to let go of his hands.

"Is it good?" Lu appeared outside the study room and said angrily: "I'm going south together, not a couple separated!"

"Okay, okay." Qian Yuan smiled dryly and let go of his hand, "I dare not help my uncle and uncle to send him off."

Xiaoqi bowed his head and saluted, not only his face, but also his neck was blushed.

The two were about to go out, and Xiaoqi behind him pulled Qian Yuan's clothes corner, "Maybe he can go back. If you go back first, I will follow him."

Qian Yuan was stunned and laughed: "Yes, yes, maybe when you go back, Huang Ke Yimeng, we were sitting face to face in the cafe... I remember you were drinking coffee with your head down at that time."

"You were sending WeChat at that time."

"That was sent to my mother, saying that she has a good vision this time." Qian Yuan said gently: "Even if you go back, you will still be my wife.

Xiaoqi nodded softly.

Qian Yuan walked out strode and thought to himself, if he really went back... the first thing was to delete the call record with his mother on WeChat.

What is so good to be single?!

I have never said such bullshit!

There were many people coming to see him off. In addition to the scholar Suiyuan who was still in Beijing, Gao Gong adopted his son, Yan Song's adopted grandson, Zhao Wenhua's eldest son, Zhang Juzheng, Lu Guangzu and many others saw him off.

It is strange, but it is reasonable that Xu Jie's eldest son, Qian Yuan's father-in-law Xu Fan, did not come.
Chapter completed!