"Go find Old Tang, I’m afraid only he can co up with a solution now." Dao Xuzi seldom conceded defeat, it seed he really had no other options.
"But Tang Grandpa has already returned to the Tang Sect, it’s so far. Can he endure the journey?" Yang Ruxin sighed.
"That’s the only option." Dao Xuzi shrugged, "I’m really powerless, of course, you could also find the person who poisoned him." He wasn’t going to accompany them; he was staying here to snatch the beans. The three beans couldn’t all be taken by that old woman Nian Qianqian and that bull-nosed Changyangzi.
"Alright, I’ll have soone escort him to the Tang Sect." Yang Ruxin took a deep breath, whether he could survive, would depend on his fate. Her child was too young, so she couldn’t travel far.
Dao Xuzi decided to perform a good deed: "I’ll prepare dicine Pills for him, which can suppress the outbreak of the poison during the journey, allowing him to reach the Tang Sect smoothly."
Yang Ruxin could only agree, and then arranged for Chengzi to be sent off the next day, while Liang Zi volunteered to accompany and take care of him.
"Madam, he will be alright, won’t he?" Qian Er, now the head butler, couldn’t leave freely, but the worry was evident, "He hasn’t married yet."
"We need to have faith in him." Yang Ruxin didn’t dare promise, "He has achieved rits." Because he was undercover, the comndation was given secretly, but it was enough for Chengzi to marry and live a worry-free life.
Qian Er sniffed, "Alright, I’ll wait for him to co back and then help him find a wife."
September, the season for imperial examinations, though this year no one from the Yang Family was participating, so there was no anxiety. However, sothing happened in the village: Yang Ruqing left a letter and ran away, saying he was joining the army.
Yang Ruqing is the son of Yang Guowei and Chen Yingzi, and the great-grandson of the Third Granduncle.
Originally, Chen Yingzi wholeheartedly wanted her son to study for the imperial examination, hoping if her son could also beco a Scholar, she would be the wife of an official, bringing great pride. Unfortunately, Yang Ruqing didn’t like studying; he had been fond of wielding weapons since childhood, determined to beco a General, with an imnse admiration for Gu Qingheng, and had been learning martial arts in school over the past two years.
Seeing her son couldn’t sit for the imperial exam, Chen Yingzi began to arrange marriages for him, after all, he was already twenty, not young anymore, but then the lad ran away again.
Actually, it wasn’t Yang Ruqing’s first ti running away from ho. Previously, when he was younger, he could be quickly brought back. But now that he’s grown up and has acquired so skills, catching up to him is truly difficult.
Chen Yingzi cried miserably; he was her only son, war is so dangerous! What if sothing happened to him, what would they do?
But crying did no good, they needed to find him.
Naturally, they thought of Yang Ruxin.
But Chen Yingzi knew her own character and dared not go, so in the end, it was the Third Granduncle who accompanied her.
"How many days has he been gone?" Though Yang Ruxin found Chen Yingzi annoying, she had a good impression of Yang Ruqing, since the young man’s character was decent, she couldn’t ignore it.
"He left last night." Chen Yingzi was genuinely heartbroken, crying until she couldn’t breathe, her tear-streaked face covered in snot, "Xinxin, I have a bad temper, love petty advantages, narrow-minded, but I’m not truly wicked. If I ever wronged you, I beg your forbearance..."
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