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King Ding

As if feeling Ji Bo'an's gaze, Ji Yu opened his eyes and immediately stepped forward to check if his fever had gone away. Before his hand touched Ji Bo'an's forehead, he saw a pair of eyes with various emotions. He paused and said:

Putting his hand on Ji Bo'an's forehead, he felt relieved when he felt that there was no fever.

"Did father often sit in front of the bed?" Ji Bo'an huddled in the quilt and looked at the man with gentle eyes. He stretched out a hand and put it on Ji Yu's arm. "Do you want father to go take a nap?"

You have to work hard." Even he would feel tired, and Ji Yu would only think more about it and it would be more difficult than him.

Ji Yu frowned, not out of anger but more like thinking about this proposal, and subconsciously replied: "Why are you tired? Your father is still young. How can he be like you? Get up and eliminate the sweat."

, I asked someone to bring dinner." He patted the hand on his arm and comforted Ji Bo'an. "Don't think so much, dad can still support you." After that, he turned around and went out.

Through the door, you can still hear Ji Lu's faint voice talking to him.

After he felt that he had some strength, Ji Bo'an sat up and prepared to pack up for dinner. At this time, he stopped showing off and asked Ji You to come in and wait on him to dress and wash. After Ji You had finished everything,

, dinner was also delivered, and the father and son ate quietly. No one said a word about who was sent to do harm to Ji Bo'an today. Until after eating, Ji Yu sent him back.

He asked Ji You to watch him sleep carefully and not to get up in the middle of the night.

The house where Ji Bo'an lives will have sunlight shining through the window lattice in the morning, giving it a different kind of beauty. Ji Bo'an likes this feeling. He often loses consciousness at this time, looking at those lights and feeling the beautiful feeling of living in a new day.

Today, his mental state has recovered well. Without those top-heavy feelings, he can't help it. As the old saying goes, he is worried about his life at work. After washing, he rushed straight to Ji Yu's yard to wait.

What useful news could his father give him?

The General's Mansion is actually a very interesting place. In a house with a mistress, the head of the household's food, clothing, housing and transportation must be all taken care of by the mistress. They are now managed by their own personal attendants. The housekeeper usually only takes care of the arrangements in the mansion.

It is really difficult to cover everything in a residence. So when Ji Lu saw the young master coming to the yard, he immediately ran to prepare Ji Bo'an's breakfast, panicking for fear that the young ancestor would be hungry.

Ji Yu didn't expect that one day he would be blocked in the room by his son. He was getting ready to put on clothes. He practiced martial arts all year round, so he had a shapely figure without any fat. You wouldn't be able to see this when he put on clothes on weekdays. Today

When I opened the door and was about to call Ji Lu, my clothes were still open, so I asked Ji Bo'an to stand in front of the door and have a clear look.

"Dad, I didn't expect you to have such a good figure." Ji Bo'an was waiting outside the door. He thought that when Ji Yu came out later, he would just say that he came to say hello. Unexpectedly, he saw his father's figure.

It would be a lie if he said he didn't envy his small body. Unexpectedly, Ji Yu closed the door and choked back his next words.

After they finished eating, the two of them ran to the study and began to study. Ji Yu sat in front of his desk. There were sheets of paper on which he didn't know what they were written on. Ji Bo'an stood behind him and looked at the desk.

Ji Yu took one look at the things on the case and then calmed down.

Ji Yu flipped through the papers on his desk, pulled out a few papers and handed them to Ji Bo'an's hands. He looked down and said to Ji Bo'an: "Yesterday, I sent someone to follow the group of people.

Within a moment of burning incense, I saw that they disappeared after entering a restaurant. That restaurant was the famous "Zui Xian Restaurant" in Shangjing. The owner behind it has not known who he is all these years, so the clues should be there.

Here, what you are holding in your hand is the information on Zuixian Tower for so many years."

Ji Bo'an turned over the papers in his hand, his brows gradually furrowed, and he looked at Ji Yu with a puzzled expression: "Zui Xian Tower is the property of ?" The news clearly stated that Bai Zuixian Tower was under 's command.

The property, but what he couldn't figure out was, "If the side branch is involved, it may be for the sake of seizing the throne of the General's Mansion, but what does Prince Ding have to do with our family that would make him take action?"

Ji Yu heard Ji Bo'an's question and handed another piece of information in his hand to Ji Bo'an, took the one in Ji Bo'an's hand and burned it cleanly. "Look at this information carefully.

, I originally thought that it would be easier to deal with the incompetent ones like the Ji family, but I didn’t expect that the involvement is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that I can’t help it anymore.”

Ji Bo'an looked at Ji Yu's skillful ignition and knew that this information must have been sent in through a special method just now. His father went to the restaurant again yesterday. He did not study this issue for the time being. He lowered his head and looked at this carefully.

He folded a thick piece of paper, but he didn't expect that the content inside made his head grow bigger. Even his expression changed. What was still anger and confusion just now turned into helplessness and shock. He didn't expect that things would change.
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