It has been four days since I arrived in Yizhou City. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a guard every five steps and a sentry every ten steps inside and outside this not-so-small courtyard. Except for the first day when someone in official attire came to visit under the guise of expressing sympathy, these past few days have been quiet.
Because Junxu had said everything he could that day. After all, he was in his position and doing his job, and hiding things would only cause trouble. Tongli had turned pale at the sight of this, and after returning home had not said a word. However, the boy was very understanding, and did not turn against her in the enemy’s eyes. Junxu was happy to be left alone. After all, she didn’t need any servants here, and although they despised her, they would quickly do what she needed.
Of course, Junxu didn’t ask for anything special, she just asked for good wine.
Junxu rolled over and lay on her back on the chaise longue. The pear blossoms on the tree bloomed in the sunlight, the golden sunlight evenly dyeing the crystal-like petals, flourishing and peaceful, flickering and reflecting in Junxu’s eyes like a pool of water.