Two days later, Qin Chi, Annuo, Yu Jianying, Fan Ying and four others and four carriages appeared at the city gate.

There were also many people waiting to see him off at the city gate.

Qian Yuanwai, representatives sent by Mrs. Pei, the right-leaning wife, and personal maids sent by Hao Yuhong's wife, Lu Wanying, Xiang Shuanger, Pan Bin and others.

In addition to these people, there were also some colleagues who were better than Qin Chi and some students they had known before came to see him off.

A group of people gathered at the city gate, and the scene was quite lively.

Qin Chi and An Nuo said goodbye to their friends who came to see each other, and after some greetings, they left the city gate under the gaze of everyone.

The carriage gradually drifted away and left the city where they lived for more than half a year.

When the Shili Pavilion outside the city, Qin Chi and others' carriages approached here, a melodious sound of flute suddenly sounded from the pavilion.

The sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, sometimes light and sometimes sluggish, and it is the farewell song.

Qin Chi in the carriage seemed to lift up the curtains and look in the direction of the pavilion.

A man in purple in the pavilion was facing the direction of their road, and a flute was crossed by his lips.

The sound of the song continued around him, and Qin Chi spoke to the coachman outside, "Stop!"

"Anoy wants to go down?"

Qin Chi asked, looking at the little girl who was resting beside the carriage with her eyes half-squinted and leaning against the carriage.

Annuo opened his eyes and nodded: "Go down and take a look!"

The sound of the song stopped, the curtain of the carriage was lifted open at the same time, and Qin Chi and Annuo walked out of it.

"As soon as you took office, you started to be in charge, aren't you afraid that the Censor will study your first book?"

Qin Chi helped the little girl beside him down, turned to look at the man in purple who was walking out of the pavilion and spoke with a smile.

Qian Yuansi, who walked up to him, also laughed and looked at him and said, "So I can't stay here."

He found an opportunity to sneak out. If Qin Chi didn't have it anymore, he should rush back.

Master Qian hung the flute in his hand around his waist, took out two small paper boats with folded paper from his sleeve and handed them to Qin Chi and Annuo.

"You two have a heavy responsibility, so Qian will not keep you. I wish you a good journey. Qian is always preparing to hold a celebration banquet for you in Kyoto!"

Qin Chi and the others took the small paper boat from his hand, bowed to him and said, "See you next day."

After this farewell, the situation in Kyoto will inevitably be turbulent again when he returns to Beijing again.

Both of them were in a hurry and said goodbye in a hurry. The convoy continued to head towards Mingzhou Prefecture.

Qian Yuansi stood there and watched them for a while before turning around and holding the horse tied to the pavilion and turning over the horse.

In the Qi Palace, there was a crackling sound of something falling to the ground in the Qi study.

The sound of the broken porcelain made the servants who were guarding outside tremble.

The porcelain placed in the Prince's study has no inferior products, and it is enough for them to eat and drink for the rest of their lives.

The white silver is being scrapped in front of them now. Can their hearts and livers not tremble with the sounds in the study?

"Qin Chi!"

After smashing another batch of porcelain, Zhao Xu took a deep breath and sniffed these two words with gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!