That night, Mrs. Chen didn't eat much.

After Gu Yunjiao was busy with her own affairs, she deliberately entered Chen's room, took her hand and said, "Is mother worried?"

Chen shi nodded after a long while, "I won't hide it from you, my heart is up and down."

"You have also seen that when Saburo was a child, his clothes were all made of silk, and the quilt was made of brocade. Saburo must have been born in a wealthy family, and I don't know why he lost it."

"After this, Saburo will definitely go home."

"I, I always wanted Saburo to go home, and I was very panicked."

Gu Yunjiao grabbed her hand, "What are you worried about, even if Saburo left with his biological parents, you still have me."

"I won't leave you alone."

After hearing Gu Yunjiao's words, Mrs. Chen laughed, "You stupid girl, aren't you married?"

"Okay, mother knows your heart."

"If Saburo really finds his parents, I'm afraid we won't be able to do a lot of things in the future."

She thought for a while and said, "It's also mother's selfishness."

"Sanlang and his parents haven't seen each other for 18 years. It's right to stay by their side in the future."

Gu Yunjiao patted Chen's hand, "I think you think too much."

"Since Saburo was born rich, why was he thrown on the side of the road? I don't know what's going on here."

"Those big families have a lot of pickling."

Chen shi nodded in agreement, "Yes, they may not be willing to let Saburo go back."

The guards of the palace took things from the Chen family and traveled day and night to the capital.

It was already mid-August when we arrived in the capital, and the emperor's birthday had already passed.

If they hadn't waited for this swaddling, King Kang and the others would have already planned to leave for Xiangcheng.

When King Kang got this thing, he didn't open it without authorization, and went into Jiang Youzhi's yard with a burden.

He put the things on the table and planned to exit silently.

Jiang Youzhi stopped him, "Why, you're not curious, don't you want to see it?"

Kang Wang originally thought that Jiang Youzhi was going to feel sad about this thing, but who knew that he seemed to be nothing.

Jiang Youzhi even smiled and said, "I knew my background when I was ten years old, and I'm not too emotional when I look at a few old clothes."

He opened the bag at will, and looked at the yellowish set of plain silk trousers and a thick quilt.

The small quilt is a muslin quilt and a royal blue jacquard brocade quilt cover. After so many years, the quilt cover is still bright and bright, as if radiant.

King Kang looked at the quilt, "This quilt should be a tribute. It is impossible for ordinary people to have it. I think your background is inseparable."

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Youzhi was silent for a moment, "Where does Mrs. Wu live?"

Kang Wang said: "I live in a different courtyard outside the city."

"If you're going to visit her, I'll go with you, and someone will post a message later."

Jiang Youzhi hesitated, "I don't want to recognize them for the time being."

"My lord asked someone to take it to her to see how she reacts."

Kang Wang shook his head, "I don't agree with you doing this."

"A few days ago, my uncle also told you about the situation at that time."

"None of them intend to abandon you. If they learn that you are still alive, they will be very surprised."

Jiang Youzhi slowly shook his head, "That's not necessarily true. I always feel that there is an inside story about this matter."

"Besides, it's not necessarily a good thing to recognize each other."

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