As for Yang Huazhong, being a man, although he was also worried about Sun Shi, he still tried his best to control his emotions. He raised his hand and gently patted Sun Shi's back.

"Don't worry about me at home, brothers and sisters are all together. I have places to visit every day to chat idly. It's you who went to the capital, there are too many nobles there, so be careful when you speak and act."

"Just stay in the yard and don't run around. With three of your sisters keeping you company, I can rest assured."

"If you get carsick on the road, just eat two of the dried chili peppers from home and drink some of the rice wine I packed for you. Back when I went to Beijing with Brother Luo, that's what we did too, it worked."

Sun Shi nodded with tears in her eyes, and reached out to take the bundle passed by Wang Cuilian and Guihua, slung it over her shoulder.

“My daughter, Qing'er’s father, I entrust her to your care. When I return, I will come and thank each of you personally.” Mrs. Sun said to them.

Wang Cuilian and Guihua both laughed: “We are all family, there’s no need to explain! Just rest assured and go to the capital, take good care of Xiaohua and her two children, we'll be waiting for you to bring back a fat grandson!”

Yang Huazhong, Lu Tiejiang, and Xiao Jie's father sent these women all the way to Qingshui Town and personally delivered them to Han Biatou.

“Qing’er, from now on this journey will be tiring for you. Don't rush, your mother has never traveled far before and the feeling of motion sickness isn't pleasant…”

Yang Huazhong pulled Yang Ruqing aside and couldn't help but remind her again.

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Looking at the worry in her father's eyes and brows, Yang Ruohua couldn't help but sigh that her parents' feelings were truly deep.

A couple in their youth, companions in their old age.

Although both parents were still in middle age, their deep love and affection for each other deeply touched her.

In the future, when she and Tang YaZi reach their parents' age, and even older, they will also be this loving and caring.

"Father, you can rest assured. With me here, I will definitely take good care of Mother and the two younger sisters." Yang Ruqing said.

"We only travel during the day, and no matter what we will find an inn to stay at at night."

"Even if it's raining and windy, we will stop for a rest. Safety comes first." she said.

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Upon hearing Yang Ruqing's assurance, Yang Huazhong nodded.

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Yang Ruqing also instructed Yang Huazhong a few words. Over there, the time was almost up, and Han Biao came over to ask Yang Ruqing about the departure.

Yang Ruqing placed her hand on the Mo Xie sword at her waist and said, "You can order your brothers to get ready to move."

Yang Huazhong came to Han Biaotou's side, the man couldn't help but reach out and shake Han Biaotou's hand, with a sincere expression: "Han Biaotou, my wife and several daughters, I trouble you. All the way, it's hard work for you!"

Han Biao also grinned at Yang Huazhong and said, "Yang Third Brother, you can rest assured. We are all from Qìng'ān County, we are all fellow countrymen, we should take care of each other."

“As the young master is a top scholar, bringing glory to our hometown of Qingshan County and escorting his mother and sisters to the capital is an honor for our Shunfeng Escort Bureau and me, Lao Han personally. I will do my utmost to deliver them safely into the young master’s hands!”

Some words, Han Biao Tou didn't say all at once.

That's great luck for you, Yang San Ge! Your son is a top scholar and works at the Hanlin Academy. His future is boundless.

The girl is a big businesswoman, doing business all over the north and south. She often asks Shunfeng Escort Bureau to protect her goods, making them one of their biggest clients.

Last but not least, the most powerful one.

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That means Yang San Ge, you have another amazing son-in-law.

Your son-in-law is none other than a national hero, the Great War God of Daqi, comparable to His Highness, Prince Qi Xingyun. He's a legendary figure in Daqi.

Don't say that your daughter hired us, the Shunfeng Escort Bureau, to escort her to Beijing at a heavy price! Even if it were free, we'd be vying for the chance to send her!

Of course, Han Biantou did offer free escort to Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Ruoqing resolutely refused.

She also said at the time that if it was free, she wouldn't hire them and would look for other镖局 instead...

Han Biaotou had no choice but to accept the money, but in his heart, he felt even more grateful for the general's wife's courage and admiration for this family. They were all dragons and phoenixes among people, true heroes. If Shunfeng鏢局 could rely on them, their future would be as bright as the rising tide.

Therefore, for this trip to the capital, Han Diao Tou gathered all the best镖师 and escorts from the镖局 to ensure everything went smoothly!

When the convoy of carriages disappeared from sight, not even a speck left behind, Luo Tiejiang patted Yang Huazhong on the shoulder and said, "Lao San, let's head back!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, turned to leave, but then turned his head back again to glance at the direction of the official road before finally leaving.

Upon reaching the courtyard gate and getting off the carriage, Lu Tiejiang said to Yang Huazhong, “Third brother, why don’t you come over to my place for a while?”

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"As a man, where would I have so many romantic entanglements? Don't worry, Brother Luo, I can handle it!" Yang Ruqing said with feigned ease.

The blacksmith nodded and hurried away in his carriage.

Xiaojie's dad patted Yang Huazhong on the shoulder: "Come over for lunch, I'll call you when the food is ready."

Yang Huazhong saw the same self in Xiaojie's father's eyes.

I guess your brother-in-law isn't feeling too great right now, huh?

The son-in-law and his wife brought their grandson to Ren, the county under Lakelight Prefecture. Though it was said to be a county, one could return in a day's journey.

It's fine if there's a distance. It's not like in Qingjing Town where I could leave early and return late.

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And he himself has a pig farm at home, and there are many things to do. He also takes time to visit his son and grandson in the neighboring county, but it's just an empty talk! It's been over half a year since he went!

Now, the beloved daughter who has always been cherished at home has also gone to the capital. She's been away for over half a year now, and her brother-in-law's mood must not be very good.

"I'll go by myself at noon. There's no need to call me over." Yang Huazhong said.

Little Jie's father nodded, "Then you continue with your work. I should head back too, Little Jie's mother is waiting for me to go back and answer her."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "You'd better go quickly and let your elder sister feel at ease. All of them will arrive in the capital safely."

A person entered the courtyard. The courtyard was empty.

The broom is placed in its designated spot, and on the wall hang various-sized sieves. Inside them, dried bean strings and eggplant strips are laid out to dry.

His clothes were drying on the porch, his shoes leaning against the wall. On the other side, there was a hoe, a straw hat, everything as usual.

But it lacked the vibrancy of human life.

Yang Huazhong endured the discomfort in his heart and took out the key to open the front door.

The main hall was also empty, as if it had been ransacked. His heart felt just as hollow.

He suddenly saw two small jars on the stool by the table.

That was the little jar of salted duck eggs and radish strips that had been forcefully taken off a carriage earlier.

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At the time, Mrs. Sun wanted to move to the back garden, but he stopped her, saying that they were short on time and shouldn't dawdle any longer. He urged her to get in the car quickly, and promised to come back later to help her move...

Coming to the front of the two small altars, Yang Huazhong slowly squatted down, his hands gently stroking the two altars. The man buried his head, his shoulders trembling slightly...

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