Lou Chengye finally understood, he scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Still, Second Brother thought it through thoroughly."
Li Xingsheng picked up the rattan box by his feet and shoved it into Lou Chengye's arms, "This is my luggage, let's go, we'll set off now."
Li Xingsheng wore a scholar's hat on his head, a light-blue summer shirt, and held a white paper folding fan with poems written on it, resembling a graceful young gentleman.
He rode a horse, while Lou Chengye rode a donkey.
Amid the farewells from Li Yu En and Liu Er's family, the two set off.
The ten skilled guards sent by Prefect Lou wore plain everyday clothes, keeping dozens of steps away, quietly escorting them.
If they moved fast, the guards moved fast, and if they slowed down, the guards slowed down.
