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Chapter 32 This is the legend that the poor family has only money
On the second day, Jiang Zhao and the others were about to leave.

Sanniang came in to help Jiang Zhao pack his things, looked at Jiang Zhao's package, and said with a smile, "Master, I think I've never packed it myself before."

Jiang Zhao looked at the crumpled clothes he had adjusted, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Then Sanniang drove Jiang Zhao out for breakfast.

After going out, Zhang Yougen brought them some bowls of porridge: "Masters, let's go after breakfast."

Jiang Zhao and the others didn't delay, anyway, they left early or late.

Jiang Zhao picked up the chopsticks and stirred the porridge a few times, only to find that there was a lot of chicken in it.

She turned to look at the bowls of the other people, and found that the porridge in their bowls contained chicken.

It seems that Sanniang's family didn't eat the leftover chicken they ate last night, and left it to cook porridge for them this morning.

The hearts of Jiang Zhao and the others are warm, and Sanniang's family is too kind.

Fortunately, the money they left yesterday should be enough for them to live for a long time, and the food they bought yesterday is enough for their family to eat for a while. After a while, they will come back to see Sanniang's family after the palace examination is over.

After breakfast, Sanniang had already packed each of their things.

Several neatly wrapped yards of carriages.

Before leaving, Sanniang and the others packed up some dry goods and stuffed them into their carriage.

"These are some dried pumpkins and dried eggplants that we have dried at home. When you want to eat them, just put some oil in them, put them in a pot and steam them, and then you can eat them."

"And these..."

Jiang Zhao and the others looked at Sanniang as she was busy and instructed them, and felt warm in their hearts.

Especially Jiang Zhao, it seems that after traveling to the Tianyu Dynasty, he no longer feels the warmth of this kind of home.

For a moment, she felt a little reluctant to leave.

But if they continue to live, Sanniang's family may not be able to live normally.

Taking the carriage hired by Jiuqi, the group of people slowly left the small village outside the city under the watchful eye of Sanniang's family.

Along the way, passing the forest path, autumn has come, the leaves are withered and falling, as if someone sprinkled snow, but it is a little more colorful than snow.

The carriage continued to drive steadily into the city. In the city, the atmosphere of autumn was not as strong as outside the city.

There are blue-brick and stone-tiled houses everywhere in the city. If you don't look at the clothes of passers-by, you really can't feel that autumn is here.

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Zhao and his party felt that the carriage was slowly stopping.

She lifted the curtain on the carriage and found that the carriage was parked in a lonely alley.

Wei Xiang jumped off the carriage first, and then met Jiang Zhao under the carriage.

After Jiang Zhao got out of the car, the first thing he saw was a very small door, which could only accommodate one person.

The people behind also got out of the car, Jiuqi took out the key to open the door, Jiang Zhao stood behind him and said: "Jiuqi can do it, unexpectedly he can find such a secluded house."

Jiu Qi scratched his head in embarrassment: "I visited many places yesterday and asked many people before I found this place."

Jiang Zhao looked around for a while, and found that this place is really nice, secluded and quiet with few people.

Jiuqi unlocked the lock, and when he pushed the door open, he found that there was something strange inside.

Passing through the narrow door, the inside suddenly becomes open, and what you see is a small garden, and there is no rockery in the garden.

Instead, it is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, and there are swings, tables and chairs in the corner of the garden for people to play and rest.

Jiang Zhao fell in love with this place after just one glance.

"Brother Mubai, I've always had a question. What exactly does your mansion do? It's so rich that the courtyard buys it whenever it wants." This is Jiang Zhao's long-standing doubt.

As far as she knew, Simu Bai's family was not an official.

Si Mubai smiled gently: "My father is just a businessman, and the family has nothing but a few coins."

Jiang Zhao almost couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Is this the legendary poor family with only money left?

"My dear brother, do you still like this place?" If you don't like it, ask Jiu Qi to change another place for them.

Jiang Zhao nodded: "This place is very good."

The group of people chose their own rooms to live in, and Si Mubai asked Jiuqi to go to the slave market to pick a nanny to cook for them.

There are four people in a group, and none of them can cook. After all, as the old saying goes, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

In the evening, the nanny came, cleaned up the house very diligently, and cooked them a delicious meal.

After dinner, Jiang Zhao sorted out his package, only to find that the pictures of waterwheels he had drawn were missing.

She turned the package back and forth several times but didn't find it. Presumably Sanniang didn't take it in when she helped her pack it up.

But Sanniang's family didn't know anything like a waterwheel, so it's okay to stay there, at most, they let Sanniang's family use it as toilet paper.

After packing up his things, Jiang Zhao rested.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhao came to the garden after waking up.

In the garden in the morning, many flowers bloomed brilliantly.

Jiang Zhao took a deep breath, the air in the morning was too fresh.

She walked to the swing and sat on it, occasionally hearing the sound of Wei Xiang practicing boxing not far away.

After such a long time of cultivation, he should be about to enter the stage.

Hearing Wei Xiang's voice practicing boxing, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but think of Wei Xiang's future.

Wei Xiang has her own thoughts and things she wants to do, so it is impossible for her to stay by her side all her life.

When he was at home, Wei Xiang was most interested in the art of war besides training, and studied the art of war all day long.

After Jiang Zhao crossed over, she occasionally discussed the art of war with him, and taught her grandson the art of war that she had been exposed to in her previous life.

With Wei Xiang's talent, if he can enter the army, he can definitely show his talents in the army.

But Wei Xiang was a slave. Although Jiang Zhao never treated him as a slave, Wei Xiang's household registration above the government was a slave, and the army would never accept slaves.

Moreover, the Tianyu dynasty is completely hereditary. The sons born to generals are generals, the sons born to soldiers are soldiers, and the sons born to slaves are slaves. The hierarchy is so strict that ordinary people cannot surpass it.

Wei Xiang's status as a slave has destined him to be a slave for the rest of his life, including his future son, grandson, and descendants. Unless there is some adventure, there is no way to change his status.

Over there, Wei Xiang came over to see Jiang Zhao frowning deeply after practicing boxing, and asked, "What are you thinking, young master?"

Jiang Zhao didn't answer, but asked instead: "Zhongqing, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Without thinking, Wei Xiang replied directly: "Stay by the young master's side all the time to protect the young master's safety."

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "Zhongqing, you can't stay by my side forever."

"You have your own things to do."

Speaking of this, Wei Xiang's eyes dimmed slightly: "But what can I do?"

Jiang Zhao was taken aback, yes, Wei Xiang's status as a slave meant that he was doomed to be unable to do anything.

It seems that he has to find a way to cancel his slavery.

But don't worry now, it's useless to worry.

(End of this chapter)