He Changdi immediately sat up and opened the door to the courtyard. He saw a middle-aged man dressed like a merchant standing in the courtyard with a large bag on his back.

He Changdi took the bag from the man's hands. The man bowed and quickly left.

Lai Yue saw his master holding the bag in a daze and reminded him, "Young Master, quickly open it and see what's inside."

He Changdi walked to the table in the central room and placed the bag down. He gently opened it and saw what was inside.

The bag was stuffed to the brim, and the topmost layer was filled with autumn clothes. There weren't any of the long robes that aristocrats often wore in Shengjing. Instead, most of them were short robes made of ordinary cloth. There were only one or two inconspicuous overcoats on the outside. There were a few more inner clothes and socks, all of which were of the highest quality. It didn't matter if they were worn inside and others wouldn't be able to see them.

There was also a pair of deerskin boots, perfect for this kind of weather. They were durable and waterproof.

He Sanlang's eyes flashed as he looked at these things.

Lai Yue was also happy to see this and praised generously, "Third Young Mistress is really thoughtful. These things are what Young Master needs the most right now."

Chu Lian had been half a backpacker in the modern world and knew what one needed the most when they were outside.

Although she had asked Senior Servant Gui and Xiyan to do whatever they wanted when they were packing, she had still looked through them. She picked out the useless long robes, fan covers, jade pendants, and other things and changed them into socks, inner clothes, short robes, gloves, and other things.

They had left in a hurry and sneaked out of the city, so they didn't bring many pieces of clothing. He Changdi's boots were already worn out in several places and needed to be changed.

The letters from home were buried in her clothes. He Changdi carefully picked out a few letters, and when he saw a huge envelope, he shouted in surprise, "Third Young Mistress actually wrote such a thick letter!" After saying that, he laughed foolishly.

He Sanlang glanced at Lai Yue and didn't open it in front of him. Instead, he carefully placed it to the side.

There was another small package in the corner of the bag.

He Changdi took out the small package and opened it. Inside was a gourd, a small jar, and a few exquisite cloth bags.

He Sanlang was a little curious as to what these were. He picked up the gourd and gently opened the cork. A mellow and sweet smell floated out.

Lai Yue had a sharp nose. He had drunk quite a lot of good wine with his young master, and it had been several months since he had touched a drop of wine. When he smelled the wine, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Young Master, this … this is wine."

He Sanlang's eyes flickered and he snorted softly. However, he immediately stuffed the cork back into the bottle and put it away from Lai Yue's reach. His actions were like he was protecting his child …

After that, He Sanlang pretended to be calm as he opened a delicate blue cloth bag. In an instant, a fragrant scent of spices entered his nostrils.

He Sanlang glanced at the remaining bags and was momentarily stunned.

Lai Yue was extremely anxious. He moved closer to his young master and asked softly in anticipation, "Young Master, what's in this cloth bag?

Is it food? "

He Changdi was brought back to his senses by Lai Yue's call. The corners of his mouth twitched. In the end, as if his heart ached, he picked up the smallest cloth bag and tossed it to Lai Yue. Then, he swept the entire bag into his room.

Laiyue was very content. He took the cloth bag and couldn't wait to open it. He walked to the door and looked inside with the help of the evening light. He took a deep breath, and when he confirmed that it was jerky, he was overjoyed.

He hurriedly took out a piece of jerky that was half the size of his palm and took a bite.

He chewed quickly, and tears almost flowed out of his eyes.