The next day.
Li Cheng was woken up by Li Wenshu early in the morning.
She urged him to pack his things and leave immediately.
Before he left, he wanted to bid farewell to Ji Yunshu, Jing Rong, and the others.
But because it was too early, the doors to their rooms were still closed.
Therefore, he didn't want to disturb them.
He could only tell the waiter in the inn, "When those young masters wake up, remember to tell them that I'm leaving and that I'll see them again in the future."
The waiter bowed, "Very well. Rest assured, I will definitely pass on your message."
"You'd better not miss a single word!"
"Yes!"
The waiter carefully noted it down.
Li Cheng reluctantly glanced at the second floor.
Seeing this, Li Wenshu pulled him and urged, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
"Big Sister …" His tone was pitiful and coquettish.
"You promised me that you would leave early in the morning. We can't delay any longer."
"But …"
"No buts!"
Li Cheng dug a hole for himself, so he had to fill it himself.
In the end, he sighed helplessly and left the inn, getting on the carriage.
But in his heart, he thought that after bringing Li Wenshu back to Gaoding, he would find an opportunity to come out.
'I'm going to find that young master!'
Li Wenshu followed him into the carriage and immediately saw through his little scheme.
She warned him, "Ah Cheng, you'd better control your heart."
"Big Sister, what do you mean?"
"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? After returning to Gaoding, don't even think about coming out again. "
"Isn't this the same as putting me under house arrest? I'm not a three-year-old child. “
"If you had thirty percent of Big Brother, Father and I wouldn't be so worried about you."
'She brought up Marquis Pingyang again!'
Li Cheng rolled his eyes and leaned half his body against the wall of the carriage.
He looked like he had nothing left to live for.
From the moment he was born, people constantly compared him with his big brother.
Of course, he was always the loser.
Li Wenshu's expression darkened when she saw his appearance. She solemnly said, "Ah Cheng, let me tell you, that young lady is not an ordinary person!"
'Huh?'
Li Cheng immediately sat up straight and asked, "What does Sister know?" "Also, her companions are all highly skilled and highly skilled in martial arts. They aren't merchants at all. I'm afraid they must have a powerful background. Now that the imperial court is divided into two factions, it is unknown whether they are friends or foes. Therefore, it is best that you do not get too close to them to avoid trouble!
In the end, Li Wenshu was more thoughtful than him.
Li Cheng touched his chin, "It's not that I haven't thought about what you said, but … who are they? Sister, you're experienced and knowledgeable. You're smart and you can see through people. Have you already guessed something? "
"I've only met them a few times. How would I know so much? Besides, they're very cautious and haven't revealed any clues. But my intuition tells me that they're definitely not simple. "
"But when I asked, they wouldn't tell me."
"Do all thieves carve the word 'thief' on their foreheads?"
Li Cheng was embarrassed!
Not yet!
Li Wenshu sighed, "Alright, don't think about it anymore. We'll be staying in Yiwu for a few days. Father will definitely know about it. When we return, you must be obedient and don't anger him, understand? "
Remind him!
Li Cheng nodded obediently, "I know."
Li Wenshu then knocked on the carriage wall and ordered the coachman to speed up.
Soon, the carriage left Yiwu's city gates.
… …
At the same time, Song Zhi returned home in the middle of the night. He lit several oil lamps on the table.
He spread the paper and ground the ink.
He wrote on the paper for the whole night.
There were so many pages!
Only when the sun rose did he finish the last word.
He carefully checked the paper several times.
After confirming that there were no problems, he closed the paper in satisfaction.
He stretched his body.
From the night he wrote the script for Ji Yunshu's new drama until this morning, he had not slept for two nights.
He was exhausted!
He was so tired that his eyelids were fighting.
But he didn't have time to rest. He went out and washed his face with cold water to refresh himself. Then, he returned to his room to pack his luggage.
He didn't have much!
It was so small that other than his old books, the only things he could take with him were his clothes made of coarse cloth and a pair of shoes with shiny soles. He put them into the bundle!
He wanted to bring his books, but they were too heavy, so he had to give up.
Then, he rolled up his sleeves and cleaned the room inside and out.
He cleaned very carefully.
It was as if he was going on a long journey.
He looked at his small room, feeling a bit reluctant.
There was only a bed, a table, two chairs, and a bookshelf. Moreover, it was very shabby.
But it was the place he had lived in for so many years.
Gold or silver, it couldn't compare to his own doghouse.
He sighed, "Let's go!"
He slung the bundle on his back and left the house with the things he had been writing all night.
He put the key under a water jar at the door.
Then, he left with peace of mind.
When he arrived at Yiwu Town, he went directly to the Zhao class.
At this time, the Zhao class was busy inside and outside.
Someone was tearing down the stage!
Someone was moving some valuable things to the pawnshop to be pawned!
And someone was arranging things!
It seemed that they were really going to be disbanded.
Song Zhi didn't want to disturb them, so he went to the backyard.
At this time —
"Mr. Song?" Someone saw him.
He walked over.
He stated his purpose. "I'm here to look for the class leader."
"The class leader!" The person said. "Because of Gao Dali, the class leader fell ill yesterday. He just got better this morning. He should be in the backyard now. Go and look for him."
"Okay, thank you. You go ahead."
"Okay!"
Song Zhi went to the backyard.
The backyard was also bustling with activity.
He saw Class Leader Tao standing in the yard, constantly telling the people who were moving things. "Be careful. Don't touch anything. Move over there first. Be careful. Those things are very important. Watch where you are walking. Don't fall. Be careful! "
Those people were very careful.
Song Zhi walked behind Class Leader Tao and called out, "Class Leader."
Class Leader Tao turned around and saw him. He was slightly surprised. "Mr. Song? Why are you here? "
"I have something to talk to you about."
"Now?"
"Yes."
Class Leader Tao looked at the people who were moving things worriedly. After saying a few words, he pulled Song Zhi.
"Let's go inside and talk."
The two entered the house and sat down.
Class Leader Tao poured him a glass of water and asked, "Mr. Song, what can I do for you?"
Song Zhi didn't say anything. He directly took out the things he had written overnight.
He handed them to him.
Huh?
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