"Dad, you said the palace is so lively, so what if we miss something if we don't go?" Everyone in the Su family looked at their old man.
Mr. Su looked at the people below, his face full of ditch brown was still a bit unsightly.
"Have you grown up? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. How can our Song family go out now? That's not giving pens to others." Mr. Su scolded his sons and grandsons.
"But, we don't know anything about southern Xinjiang?" I can't help but feel a little anxious. Now that the prince is gone, the second prince is not favored, so he is not the one to host this banquet.
"Now we have to calm down before the Su family collapses. We can't be too hasty and wait until Hao'er comes back before we make a decision." Mr. Su doesn't have as big ambitions as the Su family.
He just wanted his grandson to compete.
Shannan.
"Brother, are you sure your injury is almost healed?" A group of people gathered around in the yard.
Feng Qiming nodded: "Don't worry, it's fine."
Feng Chuhao felt relieved when he heard this: "That's good."
Then he frowned again: "But brother, your injury is so serious, why don't you go to the scene?"
Feng Qiming was ready to go to the river embankment to have a look as soon as he got there, but no one could persuade him to stop.
Regarding this matter, Feng Qiming's attitude was really firm: "That's not possible. Even though it's the end, I still won't feel at ease if I don't see it with my own eyes."
"Your injury." Feng Chuhao looked at him worriedly.
"Don't worry, Doctor Fuling is here, I'll be fine." Feng Qiming glanced at Fuling meaningfully.
Poria stood behind her expressionlessly, so she naturally felt that gaze.
Feng Chuhao couldn't stop him and had no choice but to give up, but he persisted in his last stubbornness: "Then let me go with eldest brother."
It's nothing, Feng Qiming agreed.
After arriving at the scene and confirming that there were no problems, Feng Qiming came back with a pale face.
"Look, I said I won't let you go, how about we postpone the return date for two more days?" Looking at Feng Qiming's current state, he couldn't bear to set off on the road immediately.
"No need, just follow the previously agreed date and set off tomorrow." The prince had already spoken. There was no need to refute a third time if he retorted once or twice.
"Okay, I'll get ready."
After the people left, Feng Qiming looked not far away and Jin Wu came out from around the corner.
"Master Jin, are you going to come with us?" Feng Qiming was not concerned about this. The drunkard didn't care about drinking.
Jin Wu shook his head: "Fu Ling will go with you, I will set off tonight."
"Wizard father." Fu Ling was a little anxious.
Jin Wu had already left, but Feng Qiming was in a good mood: "Don't worry, there won't be another accident this time."
Fu Ling glanced at him and caught up with Jin Wu.
"Wizard father, why don't you let me go with you?" From the looks of it, there must be other tasks.
"Isn't it a big deal? I have to go and investigate what happened in Qishi Town personally to make sure that there will be no mistakes in our plan for the afternoon." Jin Wu looked at Fuling and said calmly.
Fu Ling had some doubts in her heart: "Is this really the case?"
Jin Wu looked at her, his expression unchanged, and asked: "I just changed a mask. Could it be that my previous credibility was all fake?"
Fu Ling choked and quickly shook her head: "Of course not."
Finally he compromised, and after watching Poria Go away, Jin Wu took out a letter from his sleeve and crushed it into pieces.
The second person, a huge group of people, embarked on the journey amidst the farewell of the people.