Today, Fang Shihao returned home at his usual working time, while Prince Cheng had also ridden out of the camp with his guards not long before him. When they arrived home, it was almost time for dinner with their families. Fang Shihao, who had not heard the news, still smiled and greeted his father, mother, and beloved younger sister like he did every day.
But when he looked closely at the faces of the family members, all of whom had serious expressions, and his younger sister seemed to be holding an imperial edict in her hand, Fang Chuhao immediately sat down to ask his father and mother about the situation.
“ Let’s go eat first. It’s not too late to talk after we eat. Anyway, it’s too late to fix this.”
Fang Xianlong invited his son and wife to have a meal to relieve stress first. Otherwise, if they talked about what happened first, they would definitely not be able to eat.