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Chapter two hundred and thirteenth order to drive away guests

"Besides the matter about Guan'er, does my brother-in-law remember anything else written in Master Duanmu's letter? Even just a few words count. Think about it carefully."

Shen Yishuo's tone softened slightly. He didn't want Murong Jingyu to think that he was questioning him. Shen Yishuo just wanted to solve Lord Duanmu's case as soon as possible so that Yun Wan could feel at ease.

"Third brother, I really don't have any impression. I just remember asking me to take good care of Duanmu sister and brother. The tone of the letter was like a casual request when we met, so I didn't take it seriously. Mr. Duanmu is usually very taciturn. You

Have you met him a few times, right? He should be very impressive."

Murong Jingyu regretted his carelessness. When he received the letter, he didn't think much about it and thought it was just a greeting letter from Duanmu Chongze.

"When was the letter written? Does my brother-in-law still keep it? Can you let me see it?" Shen Yishuo just wanted to check the letter in person now. He always felt that there must be some details in it that Murong Jingyu had overlooked. If he could let me

He would check it out personally and might find something unexpected.

"If I remember correctly, it should be almost two years ago. I really can't remember exactly when and where I received it. I probably received it before my father didn't let me track down the Anshang Clan Alliance.

I'm sure of one thing."

Murong Jingyu's memory is a bit fuzzy. During that period, he didn't know why he offended his father. He was no longer allowed to interfere in many things. Although he was sent to Zongcha Mansion to work, he also ran around for Zongbai Mansion.

, which made him feel very tired.

"Maybe Lord Duanmu has made preparations early, hey~" Shen Yishuo sighed helplessly. He couldn't blame Murong Jingyu for being late.

"Maybe. After hearing what my third brother said, it was indeed possible when I thought about it carefully. At that time, I put the letter in the wooden box under the cabinet. Unexpectedly, your eldest sister got into a temper and dug it out for me a few days ago.

I even broke the box. If I didn’t mention it today, I would have forgotten about the letter.”

Murong Jingyu secretly blamed himself for being too careless, but now it was useless no matter who he blamed. It was difficult to trace the past events. Besides, it was impossible for him to ask Shen Yihan whether he had seen the letter and why he lost it.

Already.

"Brother-in-law, let's look for it when we go back. If there are any clues in the letter that have been ignored, then it will be a waste of all the efforts of Lord Duanmu." Although Shen Yishuo said comforting words, he knew in his heart that this clue was basically broken.

"It's probably impossible to find it. Let me look through it when I go back. I will also ask your eldest sister if she has seen the letter!" Murong Jingyu was thinking as he said it. He really couldn't speak to God.

Yihan explained the matter and simply inquired with his servants. He thought it would be better not to alarm Shen Yihan.

"What letter?" Ze Fenglin was very curious. The two people seemed to be talking about some hidden secrets. He listened carefully for a while.

"Nothing, I just came to see Guan'er. I'll go back first and say goodbye." Murong Jingyu left in a hurry. He wanted to go back home and look for the letter again. If he couldn't find it, he would give up.

"Why did brother-in-law leave in such a hurry?" Ze Fenglin really thought that he had disturbed the secret conversation between Shen Yishuo and Murong Jingyu.

"Brother-in-law has been out for a long time. I want to go back home early and take care of your sister." Shen Yishuo never mentioned the matter of secretly slaying the clan alliance in front of Ze Fenglin.

"I'm also worried about Sister Han. How about we go to Murong Mansion to see her tomorrow?" Ze Fenglin has been feeling flustered for the past two days, as if something bad is going to happen.

"You are a better brother than me. If you care about your sister Han so much, why did you move away from Murong Mansion?" Shen Yishuo looked at Ze Fenglin carefully.

"I don't want to go back to Ze Feng Mansion, what? Your guan'er is here, but you think I'm an eyesore here? If third brother really wants me to leave, just say one word." Ze Fenglin questioned, he didn't believe in God

Yi Shuo will drive herself away.

"What's the matter? Young Master Ze Feng lives here and makes my house full of glory. How dare I dislike you?" Shen Yishuo joked, he was very worried about Ze Fenglin's grandmother.

"Hey, third brother, are you making fun of me? Could it be that His Highness the Third Prince is planning to issue an order to expel guests, but is too embarrassed to say it in person?" Ze Fenglin rolled his eyes with a gleaming look.

"Why are you proposing an expulsion order? It's too late for me to be happy that you are here to accompany Youchen, manage him, and teach him." Shen Yishuo was afraid that Ze Fenglin really thought she wanted to drive him away.

"Then what is the third brother worried about? By the way, what letter did you just talk about? You changed the subject to me, please tell me honestly." Ze Fenglin was still curious about the conversation between Shen Yishuo and Murong Jingyu, and he heard a little bit

About the case.

"Let's just talk about this letter. Master Ze Feng wrote it to his dear Lin'er. It seems to be some kind of apology letter!" Shen Yishuo took out the letter from his sleeve and waved it in front of Ze Fenglin's eyes.

"Did he give it to you with his own hands?" Ze Fenglin snatched it over, fearing that the letter would be torn by Shen Yishuo.

"Master Ze Feng thought you were still in Murong Mansion, so he gave the letter to your brother-in-law." Shen Yishuo answered truthfully.

"Why didn't your brother-in-law tell me in person, what on earth were you two whispering about? Are you laughing at me?" Ze Fenglin asked doubtfully.

"Linzi, when did you learn to be so pretentious?" Shen Yishuo was very worried about Ze Fenglin's unpredictable mood. When he was in a good mood, it was like a warm sun, and when he was in a bad mood, it was like a steady rain.

"I'm bombing you, I'm afraid you won't tell the truth." Ze Fenglin finally understood his father's attitude, and his more than one month of waiting to leave the house was not in vain. The feeling of wandering outside was not good, no matter how cordial the relationship was.

, there will always be a feeling of being dependent on someone else.

"Hurry up and read the letter so that you can understand how difficult it is to be your father." Shen Yishuo secretly mocked.

"He is still not sincere. If he dares to do something, he should not take it seriously. If I had known, I would be waiting in the underworld for him to come and take me out in person. He has the ability to send me in, but he wrote me a letter to apologize. It's useless." Ze Fenglin wanted to wait for Ze Fenglin even more.

Master Feng personally took him back to his home.

"Linzi, that's too much. How can you say that to Mr. Ze Feng? Your father is a dignified imperial censor, how can he be insulted and questioned by you?" After Shen Yishuo reprimanded him sternly, he laughed playfully again when the topic changed, "

If you really don’t have any seeds, then are you adopted?”

"Third brother, can you stop teasing me?" Ze Fenglin said seriously. He was worried about this letter. If he finished reading it, he might have to go back home in despair. But if he didn't read the letter,

, he will definitely always be curious about what is written in the letter.

"You mentioned it yourself. I think about it carefully and agree with it. As a father, he would definitely not be so cruel to his own son, haha~" Shen Yishuo nodded while laughing.
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