At the intersection of Wei and Shen hours, Wu Su carried out the execution.

Su Fengyue, who had been waiting in Jiangnan, finally packed her luggage.

Upon hearing the news, A Bao rushed to the dock to see Su Fengyue off.

"These days in Jiangnan seem like I've lived for most of my life." Su Fengyue sighed, "Your Highness, do you still remember that day when Wu Su brought the betrothal gifts to marry Xiao Jingyue, they were moored at the pier here, one boat after another, what a magnificent scene."

Hearing this, A Bao followed Su Fengyue's line of sight and looked into the distance.

The several ships of betrothal gifts that were connected end to end had already been sold by Wu Zhongbo and his wife to save their son.

But, it's useless.

Everyone in Jiangnan knew that the princess had arrived, holding the imperial edict issued by Taiji Palace in her hand.

The serious injury of the Censor Zhang was a challenge to the reputation of the Taiji Palace.

At the center of the storm, those with clear minds and eyes will understand.

If you are not careful, the whole family may lose their lives.

After a long pause, A Bao said, "Wu Su has sent a message that he wants to see you before his execution."

She could hide it, but some decisions had to be made by Su Fengyue herself.

Hearing this, Su Fengyue shook her head.

"My father and mother are very worried that my engagement with Wu Su will affect my future marriage." The cheerful and bright noblewoman came back and said with a smile, "But I feel more relieved."

"Even if it's me, I'll just keep to myself."

"He has done so many embarrassing things, I don't want to get involved in this." Su Fengyue held A Bao's hand and said firmly: "There are some things that we don't need to see each other again."

Upon hearing this, Abao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll leave the Tzu Chi Institute in your care." She changed the subject and said with a soothing smile, "When I return to the imperial capital, we'll meet again for a drink and a meal."

Su Fengyue was relieved: "That's natural."

"Earlier, His Highness instructed in the letter sent by Chu Yue to buy some cattle and sheep to raise on the farm. This would not only allow the children to exercise more, but also provide milk to help them grow taller. Later, he asked me to research several types of dairy products."

"When Her Royal Highness the Princess comes back, we'll compete to see whose cooking skills are better."

Su Fengyue was full of confidence, and Abao also smiled with his eyes curved.

"Let's compete. I'll bring good luck with me then."

After saying this, he watched Su Fengyue board the ship back to the imperial capital.

A Bao waved to the dashing girl who was riding a horse and playing ball when he first met her.

Until the boat disappeared in the distance of the river.

Po turned around and saw an acquaintance.

That is, Liang Qingyu?

It has been several months since Chu Yuehai last saw me.

But through the frequent correspondence, Abao felt no stranger to Liang Qingyu.

But the dock is not a good place to talk after all.

On second thought, she went to the Censorate, while Liang Qingyu returned to the River Governor's Office.

It just so happened that we were traveling together.

A Bao simply invited Liang Qingyu to ride with him.

"I heard from Lord Zhang that over the past six months, the river officials in Jiangnan have been giving you a hard time and putting obstacles in your way." A Bao comforted him, "But don't worry, once the signal of a thorough investigation of the Xu family is given, those in Jiangnan City who are involved with the Pei family will definitely take action."

"When the time comes, Master Zhang will be able to follow the clues and completely eradicate those tumors, helping your river management plan go more smoothly."

Hearing this, Liang Qingyu was grateful: "I know everything."

"Over the past six months, Your Highness has often given me advice in your letters, teaching me to avoid the hidden arrows of the officialdom. Even if I am not proficient in it, I should have a basic understanding of it."

A Bao was relieved and said with a smile: "In any case, you are the main contributor to the safe autumn flood this year."

When Chu Yuehai parted ways, she made a promise.

"I should be celebrating for you."

"Why not wait for a better day? Let's drink together tonight?"

But Liang Qingyu stroked the red pearl necklace on her right wrist.

After careful consideration, if you try to test him in a roundabout way, it will only make things awkward.

"Your Highness, can I exchange this wine tonight for an answer?"

Hearing this, A Bao saw Liang Qingyu take out the blood letter.

"Brother Meng, no, it should be Brother Shi."

"How is he now?" Liang Qingyu frowned, unable to show his sorrowful expression: "Your Highness's blood letter says that the Pei family wants to take action against Qu Liang Heyuan."

"And what was used was exactly the zombie poison."

"Later, there was a big fire, and it burned cleanly."

"But I can't help but wonder if Brother Shi also..."

Seeing that Liang Qingyu couldn't bear it, A Bao continued her unfinished words.

"Will he eventually be burned to death?"

Liang Qingyu's breathing suddenly became tight and he nodded silently.

A Bao hesitated, but finally comforted him: "Since I promised to save him, I will definitely do it."

For some reason, Liang Qingyu believed in the weight of her princess's promise.

"I believe you, Your Highness." Liang Qingyu expressed his gratitude.

Seeing this, A Bao smiled softly, "But you have to take care of yourself too. Did you take the medicine I brought you on time?"

In her previous life, in the fourth year of her reign, Liang Qingyu died while serving as a river keeper.

In this life, she hopes Liang Qingyu will live a long life.

"Thank you for your concern, Princess. This medicine is very useful. I have recovered a lot." Liang Qingyu was silent for a moment, with red eyes: "I..."

"I, I want to hug you."

Hearing this, A Bao raised his hands and hugged Liang Qingyu.

After a long silence, she soothed him, "Everything will be fine."

Half an hour later, at the intersection of Juting Street.

A Bao put Liang Qingyu down and said goodbye carefully.

Unexpectedly, when the carriage turned towards Jinling Street, the cold wind blew up the curtains.

Far to the right of the street was Prince Xiao’s mansion which had become a ruin.

After a moment of shock, Abao closed his eyes helplessly.

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