"Father, are you alright?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Go to the study and talk."

After he finished speaking, he took Rong Zhuo to the study.

"There is news from Qizhou that your grandfather is not in good health, so your uncle and your mother should go back." Father Rong said.

When Rong Zhuo heard the words, he remembered the day when his mother was crying in the house, and wondered if the events of that day had something to do with his grandfather's illness?

"I think for my father that you haven't been to Qizhou for many years, so this time I will follow your mother and the others to visit your grandfather." Father Rong said.

"Father, are you not going?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"I'm not going." Father Rong said: "There are too many things in the court, I can't go away."

"Then... when are we going?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Let's go at noon tomorrow."

"So anxious?" Rong Zhuo looked surprised.

"It's not urgent, your grandfather's illness doesn't wait for anyone." Father Rong said.

Rong Zhuo thought about it too. After all, ancient society did not need modern society, and there were no high-speed trains and planes. It took a lot of time to travel by horse-drawn carriage, so even if they set off tomorrow, they didn't know how long it would take to get to Qizhou.

"It takes half a month to travel from the capital to Qizhou. I have asked Jindouzi to pack all your things for you. You can see for yourself what you want to bring." Father Rong said.

Rong Zhuo nodded hurriedly, thinking that he had to say goodbye to a few friends before leaving.

It was getting late that night, so he could only go to bed first.

Early the next morning, he asked Jin Douzi to send a letter to Zhou Feng, and by the way, he helped him take a leave of absence from Guozi.

He himself went to Xunhuan Tower and explained a few words to Qingyu.

"I've already said hello to Sister Hua, she will take care of you." Rong Zhuo said, "If you encounter anything, you can go to Zhou Feng. Although he is from a good background, he has no family background. He is also decent, and he won't look down on anyone easily."

Qingyu nodded hurriedly when she heard the words.

Rong Zhuo walked to the window and remembered the password left by Yu Jingdu.

But he was about to set off at noon today, and it was obviously too late to see each other again and say goodbye to each other.

It will take him at least a month to go back and forth, and if he stays there for a while longer, it will be even more difficult to tell the time.

Rong Zhuo didn't dare to delay for too long, and went back after seeing Qingyu.

Rong's mother didn't know whether she was going to go away and was reluctant to accept her father, or was worried about the old father's body, her eyes were red, and she had just cried.

"His father..."

"Don't say more, with Zhuo'er by your side, I have nothing to worry about along the way." Father Rong said, reaching out and patting the back of Mother Rong's hand.

Mother Rong looked at Father Rong and seemed to have something to say, but she swallowed it under the gaze of the other party.

Rong Zhuo looked at the couple with a thoughtful expression.

After a while, Duan's carriage arrived at the door.

Duan Zheng and Duan's father also traveled together this time, so Duan's carriage was arranged on the way.

Now, in addition to the Duan family's father and son and the Rong family's mother and son, they also brought four Duan mansion guards and Jindouzi with them.

"Zhuo'er..." Father Rong called Rong Zhuo aside and handed him a bag, "This time, my father can't follow you to Qizhou, so I specially wrote a letter to the family and put it in this bag. You must be well. Keep it alive and bring it to Qizhou for your grandfather."

"Yes, Dad." Rong Zhuo responded quickly and obediently.

"Be sure to keep it properly, and don't lose it carelessly." Father Rong instructed again and again.

Rong Zhuo looked at the burden in his hand, and an outrageous thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

Does his father care a little too much about this burden? It didn't seem like it contained a letter to my grandfather, but something else terrifying.

"Remember, you must keep it well." Father Rong said again.

Rong Zhuo nodded, and the other party was relieved.

"Good life to take care of your mother." Father Rong reached out and rubbed his head with a rare intimacy.

Rong Zhuo couldn't help but smile at him, Rong's father smiled when he saw this, but the smile was a little reluctant.

Actually, there was something Rong Zhuo forgot to ask Father Rong last night, and that was his study...

But today, it seems that Father Rong didn't mention it at all, as if he didn't care about it.

On the way, Rong Zhuo and Duan Zheng shared a carriage.

Rong's mother followed Duan's father, and the two brothers and sisters rode together.

"Xiaozhuo, you just follow us to Qizhou instead of studying at Guozixue?" Duan Zheng asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Rong Zhuo said, "I asked Jindouzi to help me take leave, but my father never mentioned it. I guess he didn't expect me."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't read. There are so many people in the world, and it's not just reading. Besides, I don't think you want to be an official. Didn't you say you want to learn to trade with my father?" Duan Zheng said: "My father If you know what you plan to do, you will probably be very happy."

Rong Zhuo smiled and said, "Cousin, we can work together in the future."

"Do business together?" Duan Zheng asked.

"Yes, otherwise I would be bored by myself." Rong Zhuo smiled, "And you have many friends and connections. When you become the boss, I will help you."

Duan Zheng was amused by him, "I don't want to be your boss, it's more or less the same for you to be my boss."

"In the future, we will be free after we have established a business. Don't you still have a good girl in Xun Huan Lou?" Rong Zhuo said, "Go back and redeem her, and let's keep her with Qingyu."

"Isn't it still necessary to let my uncle go to the door to help get the official documents?" Duan Zheng said: "You are not an official."

"I know other officials." Rong Zhuo smiled mysteriously, "When the time comes, let him help get the documents to redeem people."

"Do you know other officials?" Duan Zheng asked, "Who is it?"

"I'll tell you later." Rong Zhuo said.

Rong Zhuo didn't look at it, but his mouth was still very strict.