Chapter 85: Zizi’s birthday is coming?

Yijiang pouted.

"How come you're here so soon? I haven't had enough fun yet."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he subconsciously covered his mouth, his big eyes rolled around, and when he met Yu An's puzzled eyes, he smiled awkwardly.

"hey-hey."

"cough!"

"I mean, I'm still mad."

Yu An waved her hand, with deep helplessness in her tone.

"Well, whatever you say is what's going on."

It is a few miles away from the Cheng family courtyard.

"Your Highness, the old lady of the Cheng family is really ungrateful. In my opinion, it is better to arrest them all and imprison them. This way, whether it is Cheng Shengxuan or that stinky girl with the blueprint of the new bow and arrow, they will not disobey your orders!"

Shang Xiaomin glared at him fiercely with a cold look.

"Brainless thing!"

"Who do you think the Cheng family is? They would be so easily manipulated?!"

"If it weren't for the four words 'family and country', I'm afraid the Emperor of Dayin wouldn't have been able to control the Cheng family for so many years!"

"What's more, Cheng Qiuruo can refine refined salt, make sugar, and come up with a popular drink like milk tea. He made a lot of money in just one month. How do you know if he doesn't have other unique ideas and recipes?"

Shang Xiaomin narrowed his eyes, looking thoughtful.

And that little car doesn't look simple either.

"If we push it too far, I'm afraid the gains will outweigh the losses."

Suddenly, the guard who was exploring the way ahead came back in a hurry on horseback to report.

"Master, there is a group of about twenty people coming this way. Judging from their attire, they seem to be from the Beihuang City government."

"It's the Chen family!"

The guard beside him said anxiously.

"Master, why don't you just stay away? This is another country after all."

Shang Xiaomin gave a meaningful smile.

"Avoid? Why should I avoid?"

…

In the carriage, Chen Ying was leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed, resting with one hand on his forehead.

The butler at the side handed over a cup of hot tea and began to persuade him.

"Sir, please don't quarrel with the young master again today. This time, it was all caused by those servants in the mansion who gossiped about everything."

"Although the young master is a bit willful and naughty on weekdays, he is definitely not the kind of child who does things without knowing right or wrong."

"Just talk to him in a reasonable way and calmly, and he will understand."

Chen Ying took the teacup, took a sip, and then exhaled heavily.

"I see."

Suddenly, the guard driving the carriage outside made a "whoosh" sound, and the carriage stopped.

"Who is it?!"

Chen Ying frowned slightly, opened the car window and looked outside.

"What is it?"

"Sir, someone is blocking the road."

Chen Ying glanced and saw three people on horseback in front of him. The one in the middle was wearing a fox fur coat and holding a folding fan.

When the man saw him looking at him, he smiled faintly and pointed the folding fan in his hand in the direction of the snow-capped mountains.

"I came from the north and have long heard of Master Chen's great name. I didn't expect to meet you here by chance today. Meeting is fate. Would you like to have a chat?"

North?

Snow mountain, isn't that...

A dark light flashed in Chen Ying's eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

"Okay, I want to see what you can say!"

The two came to a secluded corner.

Chen Ying looked at the person in front of him.

"What do you want to say?"

Shang Xiaomin waved his folding fan.

"I am Shang Xiaomin."

Chen Ying's tone became increasingly cold.

"The fifth prince of Muyuan Kingdom."

"This may be the first time that Master Chen has seen me, but I have heard your name quite a lot recently."

Hearing this, Chen Ying frowned slightly.

"I have been angry for a long time since I heard about the injustice done to the Chen family. Now that the Pingnan Marquis's Mansion is gone, doesn't Lord Chen want to seek justice for the Chen family and himself?"

Chen Ying clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, but did not respond to him.

"What do you want to say?"

Shang Xiaomin gave a rather confident smile.

"Now that the women and children of the Cheng family are in your hands, it means that the three hundred thousand Cheng family soldiers are under the control of Master Chen. If Master Chen wants to seek justice, this prince can also lend a helping hand."

"shut up!"

Chen Ying roared angrily and interrupted him righteously.

"I will never go along with people from other countries who have ulterior motives!"

Then he shook his sleeves heavily, turned around, and glanced sideways at the person behind him.

"Leave this place as soon as possible, or don't blame me for arresting you!"

After saying that, Chen Ying strode away with a cold face.

"Master Chen, we will meet again. Maybe next time, you will take the initiative to come to me."

Hearing this, Chen Ying paused but did not turn back.

After he walked away, Shang Xiaomin's guards came out from the corner.

"Your Highness, this Chen Ying is really ungrateful. He won't really come to arrest us, will he? We'd better escort you back to Muyuan as soon as possible."

Shang Xiaomin chuckled.

"If he really had no other intentions, why would he get off the car? If he really wanted to arrest me, he wouldn't have said it."

Then he murmured something else under his breath.

"It's still missing a fire."

When Chen Ying returned to the carriage, he was distracted by what had just happened and almost broke the teacup several times.

"Give the order, no one is allowed to tell anyone what just happened!"

The butler nodded in agreement.

The group soon arrived at the Cheng family's yard.

When he saw his father, Yijiang stopped riding his bicycle. He crossed his arms over his chest, turned his head and looked away, standing aside angrily.

Chen Ying walked over and squatted in front of him.

"Yijiang, father has sent Miss Qingye away. She won't bother you anymore. Come home with father."

Hearing this, Yijiang turned his head back a little bit.

"real?"

As he asked, he looked at Butler Zhao beside him.

Butler Zhao nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, the master has already sent Miss Qingye away!"

"Young Master, please go home soon. The master and the adults couldn't eat well or sleep well during your absence. In just one short day, they looked much more haggard."

Hearing this, Yijiang looked at his father with a worried look, but he still pretended to be indifferent.

"Well, then, I will go home with my father, but you have to make me a small car like Yu'an."

Chen Ying smiled and rubbed his head, his tone doting.

"good."

Then he stood up.

"Yijiang, follow Butler Zhao back to the carriage first. Father will have a few words with Old Madam Cheng and will be here soon."

Yijiang nodded.

"Oh well."

After that, the little guy began to say goodbye to his friends.

"Yuan, I want to go home."

Yu An pursed her lips. Although she was reluctant to leave her friend, she still ran to the kitchen. When she came back, she was holding a big paper bag in her arms.

"Since you like it, you can take these popcorns back."

Thinking of the fragrant, crispy, sweet and crunchy popcorn, Yijiang swallowed his saliva and happily took it.

"Yuan, you are so nice."

There are so many delicious and fun things in Yu'an's house. He hasn't played enough with his little sister and doesn't want to go home at all.

But when he is not at home, his grandfather and father will not eat obediently.

Yijiang frowned in distress.

Oh, this is such a difficult problem.

At this moment, he felt that his little shoulders were heavy.

"I'll go back and make sure my father and grandfather eat well and sleep well. When they get better, I'll come play with you again."

"But don't worry, I will definitely come to celebrate your birthday in three days!"

Then he looked at Gu Shang standing aside.

"Uncle Gu, please help me pack my luggage."

And Anluo outside the screen slapped his head suddenly.

Yes, how could she forget Zaizai's birthday?

She rubbed her hands expectantly.

Let me think about it, how should I celebrate my baby's birthday?

Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Linlin's call.

After the call was connected, Linlin's hesitant voice came intermittently from the other end.

"Boss? Are you..."

"You have a child?"

Anluo was confused.

"What?!"

"It's trending, didn't you see it?!"