"Eldest Young Master, why are you here?" Fan Wenxuan was taken aback.
He remembered the letter stating that Chu Jinnian wouldn't be back until the 14th at the earliest.
"I finished my business in Beijing and came back early," Chu Jinnian answered, "When I arrived at Qingzhuyuan, you were all absent. A servant told me you were at Cuiwei Mountain, so I came to look for you."
"On the way, I ran into Jinzhou and Miss Sui's carriage."
Upon hearing about the journey to Cuiwei Mountain and Zhuang Qingning's predicament, he promptly rushed here, quickly climbing up Cuiwei Mountain.
"Give me the rope, you two go get the gunpowder."
Chu Jinnian raised his hand.
"Yes." Banqing quickly unwound all the hemp rope from his body, carefully coiled it, then handed it to Chu Jinnian. Afterwards, he followed the short, round-faced strong man down the mountain to get the gunpowder.
Chu Jinnian, taking the hemp rope, tucked his clothes in at the waist.
