As soon as Sheng Zhiyao and Sheng Hancheng appeared in the yard, Meier hurried over: "Miss, the old Marquis asked you to come over."

"Oh! Okay, I'll go right away." Sheng Zhiyao said, turning to Sheng Hancheng, "Second brother, I'm going."

"Go! I'll go find Yuan Chen." After Sheng Hancheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Prince Chen's Mansion.

Sheng Zhiyao and Mei'er came to Qingliu Courtyard and found Lord Sheng sitting there drinking tea.

Sheng Zhiyao immediately ran over obediently: "Grandpa."

"Here we come." Mr. Sheng pointed to the chair opposite, "Sit down."

After Sheng Zhiyao sat down, he obediently picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, but he heard Mr. Sheng, the Marquis, ask, "Is your brother's hand healed?"

"Okay, don't worry, grandpa, you don't know the power of the spiritual spring water. I just thought about letting my brother soak in the bathtub for a day, but I didn't expect that there would be a miracle." z.br

Seeing her happy look, Mr. Sheng smiled and sighed: "Fortunately, the injury has recovered quite well."

"Well! Have you met big brother?"

Old Marquis Sheng waved his hand: "No, Qian Honglin came here and told me about the situation in Hanmo."

When Qian Honglin was mentioned, Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but frown: "Qian Honglin, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs?"

"Yes!" Mr. Sheng nodded, "Do you know him?"

"I've seen it before, but I'm not familiar with it."

Mr. Sheng looked at her expression: "What? Do you have a grudge against him?"

"I would like to have a grudge against him, but it's a pity that he and I have no intersection."

"What do you mean?"

Sheng Zhiyao sighed: "Grandpa Huang's money bag, how could I have anything to do with him? Besides, there is no need for him to say anything to a little girl like me."

After hearing this, Mr. Sheng burst out laughing and then got back to the topic: "Your eldest brother is fine in Gongyuan, but I'm afraid some people won't give up."

"Grandpa, don't worry, the soldiers will cover up the water and the earth. No matter what the evil ideas of those idiots are, we will stick with you to the end!" After Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, he suddenly showed a sly smile, "Besides, there is Hongxue to protect brother, there is

What's there to be afraid of?"

Old Marquis Sheng shook his head in confusion: "That's all, let it be up to you. You just have to know what's going on."

"I understand, grandpa, how are you going to deal with Feng Chongwu?" Sheng Zhiyao leaned close to Old Marquis Sheng and whispered in his ear, "I put two snakes to scare him, I guess he must be scared now!"

"Heh..." Mr. Sheng smiled and patted her forehead, "You..."

"Ouch~" Sheng Zhiyao touched his forehead and widened his eyes, looking at Mr. Sheng aggrievedly, "Grandpa, why did you hit me!"

"Who asked you to scare him? If you didn't scare him, wouldn't it be just a warning?"

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about this. Hongxue said she is sensible."

"You." Mr. Sheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Sheng Zhiyao stuck out his tongue and hugged his arm in a flattering manner: "Grandpa, I just treat others in their own way."

"You are a petty person who will retaliate for your anger." Mr. Sheng rubbed the top of her head lovingly.

"Thank you for the compliment, grandpa." Sheng Zhiyao chuckled, then frowned, "But grandpa, why did Feng Chongwu suddenly attack his eldest brother?"

"Haha~ I want to kill off the next generation of my Sheng family, but I don't have the ability!" Mr. Sheng's face darkened, "It seems that this peaceful life has been too long, and even some people's appetites have grown."

"This Feng Chongwu is really evil and insidious!"

"No matter what his plan is, I will stick with him to the end!"

"Grandpa is wise, I support you!" Sheng Zhiyao raised his hand in agreement.

"You!" Mr. Sheng shook his head helplessly, "But I really want you to inquire about something."

Sheng Zhiyao blinked: "What's the matter?"

"Some time ago, I received a secret order. The envoy from Dongliang has already arrived in Beijing, but he did not explain his purpose. He only said that he was ordered to visit our court. What on earth are Dongliang doing?

Trick?」

"I don't know anything about Dongliang, but grandpa, we can ask Hong Jin and Bai Jin to find out the news."

"Are Hong Jin and Bai Jin the two little snakes you brought back from the Wu Clan?" Mr. Sheng was surprised. Although he had never seen those two little snakes, he heard from Hongxue that they were very ferocious.

"Well, they have recently been educated by Hongxue and have been well-trained. With their help, they will definitely be able to find out the news!" When Sheng Zhiyao said this, he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the old prince now lives in Chen

Wangfu, do you know?"

"I knew it earlier!" Mr. Sheng nodded, "I knew it when he followed you out, and you just thought of telling me now?"

"Well, I forgot because I was too busy before!" Sheng Zhiyao laughed sarcastically, and then continued, "It's not because I have a lot of work recently, so I haven't been able to find time to see Grandpa Ding. After being busy for a while,

How about we go together?"

Old Marquis Sheng nodded: "That's fine. You go and do your own business first. I'll go find him in a few days."

"Yeah." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, "Grandpa, I'm going to find Hong Jin and Bai Jin to find out the news from you."

"Go, go." Mr. Sheng waved his hand. When he saw Sheng Zhiyao leaving, he softly called Butler Li.

After a while, he dipped his brush in ink, wrote a few words on the rice paper, folded the letter and packed it, and said, "Send it to Prince Chen's Mansion to Feng Wen Ding."

"Yes!" Butler Li took the letter and left.

At this moment, Feng Wending was sitting at the table studying the chess game. The guard standing beside him respectfully reported: "Old Prince, Mr. Sheng has sent someone to deliver a letter!"

"Oh?" Feng Wending raised his eyebrows, opened the letter with still wet ink, unfolded it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Old Prince?" The guard couldn't help but asked, "Did something happen?"

Feng Wending ignored him, but continued to stare at the letter. His brows furrowed more and more as he read, and finally he couldn't help but sigh heavily, and then closed his eyes again.

The guard looked at him in confusion. Did Mr. Sheng, the Marquis, say something in his letter that he shouldn't have said?

Feng Wending opened his eyes and looked at the guard: "Go and prepare a generous gift. I will visit the Sheng family in person later."

The guards immediately stepped back after hearing this.

Feng Wending looked at the three big words on the letter, "Come or not?" The corner of his mouth curled up, and he murmured to himself: "Come or not? Humph! Still as arrogant as before."

After saying that, he picked up the letter paper, dried the ink, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Passing through the moon arch between the two mansions, Butler Li was already standing in the courtyard waiting for him. When he saw him, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Old Prince!"

"No need to be polite, take me to see that stubborn old man!"

"please."
Chapter completed!