Chapter 2076
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The old Scholar picked up the brush and wrote a line of small characters. Then he handed it to Zhang Feng and said, "This is the address. You just need to follow this address and you will find it."
Zhang Feng took the paper and glanced at it. On the paper was written: Wang Xi, living in the Wang Mansion beside the Jiangnan Canal Street.
After reading it, Zhang Feng folded the paper and cupped his hands. "Thank you."
"You don't have to be so polite with me."
The old Scholar waved his hand and said carelessly, "As long as you are safe in Jiangnan."
Then he pointed to the curriculum on the table and said, "Give it to me. I will take it back to the Academy."
Zhang Feng quickly got up and looked at the curriculum. He found that the ink had dried. He handed it to the old Scholar and asked, "When is the end-of-year examination?"
The old Scholar took the curriculum and glanced at it. Then he said, "Probably in two months."
Zhang Feng frowned. He had originally wanted to wait until the end of the year examination before leaving, but now it seemed that it was too late. The time had already been pushed back to the New Year. He thought for a moment and said, "Old Xiucai, I won't be able to participate in the end of the year examination. You tell my teachers."
The old Scholar had known that Zhang Feng would say this, but hearing it with his own ears made him feel uncomfortable. He laughed and scolded, "Why don't you go and tell them yourself?"
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly. If he went and told his teachers, he would be scolded to death. But he would not say this in front of the old Scholar. So he said, "Aren't I leaving soon? There is no way to tell them. I'd better go and tell them. "
"Forget it, forget it."
The old Scholar sighed. He knew Zhang Feng's difficulties and did not want to tease him. He smiled and said, "Okay, I will go and tell those old guys."
After saying that, he turned around and opened the door, walking straight to the door.
Looking at the receding figure, Zhang Feng felt reluctant to part with him. Ever since he knew the old Scholar, he had been treating him like a nephew. He even sent him a friend's message before he left. This friendship was really better than that of an ordinary master and disciple. For a moment, he didn't even want to leave. But he had to go to Jiangnan, because Yu Yu 'er and the clan were there.
"Master, everything is ready."
Du Ziteng came over.
Zhang Feng's thoughts were interrupted. He glanced at Du Ziteng and said, "Tell them that we will leave for Jiangnan tomorrow morning. You and the servants will stay here."
A complicated look flashed through Du Ziteng's eyes. In fact, he wanted to go with his master, but when he heard his master's words, his mood fell to the bottom. Of course, he also knew why his master asked him to stay. The Zhang Mansion was so big that no one could take care of it. Other people were not reliable, so he had to stay.
At night, the sky gradually darkened. The Zhang Mansion seemed to have become deserted all of a sudden. There were no longer the usual sounds of laughter and chatter. There were only lonely lights in the garden.
Leaves fell from the trees, as if they were sad for Zhang Feng's departure.
There was no snow tonight, but there was still a creaking sound in the courtyard. It was the sound of the servants on night patrol stepping on the fallen leaves. They seemed to be extra diligent tonight. They circled Zhang Feng's room several times, as if they were afraid that something unusual would happen.
This was because they knew that their master was leaving the next morning. If they could catch a glimpse of him now, it would be good. Otherwise, they didn't know when they would be able to see him again in the future. Another reason was due to the loyalty of the servants. From the moment they entered the Zhang Mansion, it was as if they were deeply tied to their master. Now that their master was suddenly leaving, they were very reluctant.
The night passed quickly. Zhang Feng woke up early. When he opened the door, he saw Du Ziteng standing outside.
"Old Du, good morning."
Zhang Feng yawned and said with a smile, "Tell all the guards to eat and then gather in the front yard. We will leave in a moment."
Du Ziteng nodded and left.
Zhang Feng also went to the hall to eat. Unexpectedly, the two girls had already arrived. When they saw Zhang Feng, they stood up together. "Prince Zhang."
"Have a seat. We'll set off after dinner."
Zhang Feng waved his hand to signal the two girls to sit down. He then picked up a bowl of porridge and looked at them. "The road to Jiangnan is long. You have to eat more. Otherwise, you can only eat dry food on the road."
Chang 'an was a few hundred miles away from Jiangnan. Although there were post stations on the way, it was impossible to have fresh food when one was hungry. Moreover, the food on the road was not as good as the food in the Zhang Mansion. To put it bluntly, even the dry food in the Zhang Mansion could not be compared. Therefore, it was better to eat on the way.
A complicated look flashed in Zhang Yuyao's eyes. She was still infatuated with Chang 'an. After all, she was born and raised in Guanzhong. If Prince Zhang was not going to Jiangnan, she might not leave Chang' an for the rest of her life. However, since they were going to Chang 'an, there was nothing to say. She nodded and ate the porridge.
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