Feng Chenglin was speechless and did not dare to argue, so he could only dodge in confusion.

"Third Young Master, didn't I say that out of a slip of the tongue in a fit of impatience? I really have no other intention..."

In the study, Ling Bufan explained the whole story, and Feng Zaitang's hands trembled with anger.

"This bastard...bastard...I sent him to the academy to study...he actually went to drink flower wine...flower wine..."

He shouted angrily, making Ling Bufan a little impatient.

"I say, old Zaifu, we brothers are here to say something from the bottom of our hearts. Now you have to find a way to help Cheng Lin get through this difficulty... If others don't tell you, don't you understand the prince's character? If he is

Knowing this...how do you think he will treat your grandson?!"

Feng Zaitang's pupils shrank unconsciously, "The prince is narrow-minded... He will definitely not spare Cheng Lin... Even if he sees my face on the surface and doesn't care about this matter, secretly... he will definitely do evil things.

…”

He has been in the court all his life and has extensive experience. He understands everyone's character and temperament.

The prince has been domineering and selfish since he was a child, and it is difficult for him to have the ambition to inherit the throne.

Now that his grandson fell into his hands, he was putting his life in his hands and could be pinched to death at any time.

"Yes, that's why my grandson asked me to save your grandson..."

Ling Bufan chuckled and waved to Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin who were outside.

"Although these two grandsons are incompetent, they are still the darlings of our brothers. If there is something wrong between them, we will have no reason to live..."

Feng in the hall let out a long sigh and silently lowered his head.

He was okay, at least he had a normal son, but as for Ling Bufan, if something happened to Ling Luoyu, their relationship with the Ling family would be completely cut off.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Feng..." Ling Luoyu saluted respectfully.

Feng Zaitang snorted heavily: "You two bastards... We two old bones will sooner or later be dragged to death by you!"

He glared angrily at Feng Chenglin.

"You unworthy bastard, get out of here!"

Feng Chenglin shook his head like a rattle, "Grandpa, I was wrong..."

Ling Luoyu bit his silver teeth lightly and pinched his lower back hard.

"Grandpa Feng asks you to go over there. If you have something to say, tell me everything that happened that day!"

Feng Chenglin knelt down and recounted the incident with tears streaming down his face.

In the end--

"Grandpa, it's me who has embarrassed the Feng family... just beat me to death..."

Feng Zaitang stood up angrily and tried to kick him, but was stopped by Ling Bufan.

"Old Zaifu, you have been plotting your whole life, don't you see the clues in it?"

Feng Zaitang was so angry at his grandson that he couldn't think of so many things at the same time.

"What's the clue?"

"Don't you see that this kid Cheng Lin has been framed?"

Feng Zaitang's eyes flickered and he glanced at Feng Chenglin thoughtfully before he sat down.

He can sit in the position of Zaifu, so he is naturally an old fox.

After calming down, I quickly saw the point.

"They deliberately got Cheng Lin drunk in order to keep others in the dark... so that they could be manipulated?"

Ling Bufan lowered his jaw and said, "That's right... When I was young, it was to extort some money, but when I was older... it controls the life of your Feng family..."
Chapter completed!