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He estimated that at most fifteen minutes, Wang Yingjun would come back in disgrace, and then yell at Chu He to accompany him for a drink.

"Young Master Chu, bring me a drink!" Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, Wang Yingjun came back with a round face in frustration.

"How many girls have you hooked up again?" Chu He looked at Wang Yingjun with a smile in his eyes.

"Hi! Don't talk about it, Young Master Chu, those women just don't know how to appreciate it! It's their loss if they miss out on such an interesting soul like me!" Wang Yingjun took a sip of wine for himself, his expression on his face The dejection on his face disappeared in an instant, and he chatted with Chu He excitedly.

"Hey, Young Master Chu, do you know what the purpose of this banquet is?" Wang Yingjun talked more after drinking a few glasses of wine.

Chu He poured himself a glass of wine and stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, turning a deaf ear to Wang Yingjun's words.

"Hi! You should guess!" Seeing that Chu He ignored him, Wang Yingjun said it directly.

Chu He also knew Wang Yingjun, the more he talked to him, the more he drifted away, so he simply pretended not to hear. This guy couldn't bear the loneliness, so he spoke out by himself.

"This banquet is held by the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord wants to win a good fortune for the coming year, so he invited many Confucian scholars to write a poem for Pingyang City!" Things have been said for a while.

It turned out that when Linjiang County City held a youth poetry meeting, Master Bailong's "Linjiang Fairy" made Linjiang County City famous, and its popularity rose by more than one level, so the city lord of Pingyang City wanted to follow suit.

If they produced some masterpieces from ancient times in Pingyang City, wouldn't Pingyang City skyrocket?

"Actually, our city lord has another meaning. Didn't Mr. Bailong say that he is from Pingyang? If you can attract Mr. Bailong, it will be good for our Pingyang city!" Wang Yingjun said.

Chu He smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Some Confucian scholars beside him were also whispering.

"Hey, do you think Mr. Bailong will come after hearing the news?"

"How would I know? I'm not Mr. Bailong!"

"By the way, Young Master Bailong has only appeared twice since his debut!"

"That's right, except for Linjiang County and Qingcheng, no one seems to have seen Mr. Bailong!"

"..."

Chu He didn't care about other people's opinions, he just came out this time to relax and relax, and he didn't come here to fight for the leader.

After the banquet, Chu He and Wang Yingjun set foot on the way home. Chu He could even clearly see the slightly disappointed expression on the face of the Pingyang City Lord.

"Young Master Chu, I'll go back first!" Wang Yingjun said goodbye to Chu He. The Wang family and the Chu family were not in the same direction.

Chu He was walking alone on the street. At this time, the sky had already entered the night, and the street was full of children running around.

Most of them were wearing brand-new clothes, holding toys like lanterns and firecrackers, running around on the street.

Today is the New Year's Day, the most important day of the year. These children can eat meat that they can't usually eat, and the adults have a very good temper these two days. If they make mistakes, they don't have to worry about being scolded by adults. More importantly, , adults will give children some lucky money more or less, which makes these children very excited.

Infected by this atmosphere, Chu He couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But thinking of Yu Ling who was still lying in the cold room, Chu He put away the smile on his lips.

Back home, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready, and Lin Wanrong also generously rewarded the servants in the family, so that the servants in the family could celebrate the New Year happily.

However, what was different from previous years was that Chu He's cheap father was missing at the dinner table, and there was also a chattering little girl missing behind Chu He, so the atmosphere was naturally not as good as before.

After spending this new year at home, Chu He is also ready to leave for Kyoto.

Chu He came to the room where Yu Ling was sleeping, looked at the little girl's delicate sleeping face, and sighed.

"Yu Ling, your young master, I'm going to the capital now, so don't blame the young master for not taking you with me!"

"It would be great if you could wake up now, so that the young master won't have to set off alone."

"Okay, young master, I'm leaving tomorrow, Yuling, you have to wake up quickly, young master, I can't live without you by my side!"

Chu He babbled a lot, but Yu Ling was still lying there quietly, showing no intention of waking up.

Chu He sighed, turned and walked out the door.

Just after Chu He closed the door, Yu Ling's eyes that had been tightly closed trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up immediately.

But in the end, he didn't open his eyes after all, as if he was bound by something, and finally became quiet again.

"Have you said goodbye to Yu Ling?" Lin Wanrong asked, looking at Chu He who was packing up.

"Yeah." Chu He nodded slightly, looking back, Lin Wanrong was standing outside the door of his room.

"Hey, Xiaohe, come here, I'll tell you a few words." Lin Wanrong seemed to want to say something, but in the end she only said these two sentences.

Chu He obediently followed Lin Wanrong to the outside of the room, and then listened to Lin Wanrong nagging him about various precautions like an old mother.

Although Lin Wanrong talked a lot, and many of them were unnecessary, Chu He still listened patiently.

I never had such an opportunity in my previous life.

Fu Bo also gave Chu He a large stack of talismans that he drew. There are all kinds of talismans, such as magic power talismans, invisibility talismans, perspective talismans, etc., useful and useless ones for Chu He. a lot.

Although Chu He has talismans that he can't use at all, this is also Fu Bo's wish. Chu He clearly knows that Fu Bo hasn't had a good night's sleep because of these talismans.

Putting all the things to bring this time into the sumeru bag, Chu He once again lamented that this thing is convenient.

Lin Wanrong was afraid that Chu He would not be able to eat well and sleep well in the capital, so Chu He stuffed all kinds of things into it, as if she was moving house, and even complained that Chu He's sumi bag was too small at the end, making Chu He dumbfounded .

"Xiaohe, why don't you...leave after lunch?" Lin Wanrong looked at Chu He who was leading the horse, and asked tentatively.