The whole family escaped from famine and accidentally occupied land

Dusk has arrived.

Changbo stood in front of the door of Prince Li's mansion with Ying in his arms, waiting for a reply from inside.

He went directly by water and reached Lianzhou in about a day.

The eagle in his arms was very famous in Lianzhou. The people here all knew that this eagle was the private property of an aide to the Prince Li's Palace.

Changbo entered the city gate smoothly. He was holding the eagle and the soldiers guarding the gate let him in.

When we arrived at the gate of Prince Li's Palace, the gatekeeper was also very polite.

Mr. Qianyuan is truly a man of great talent. In just ten years, he has become the most trusted person around Prince Li.

He waited at the door with his head down, his thoughts racing.

A quarter of an hour later, the servant beside Qian Yuan came out, "Did you save it? Come with me, the master is waiting to see you."

The servant was about to take the eagle from Changbo's hand, but the eagle pecked at the back of his hand and gave up.

Changbo followed closely behind, and a team of patrolling soldiers came towards them.

During the day, there were many refugees, and the soldiers from the palace all went out to help.

At night, they returned here and patrolled non-stop.

When Changbo saw them, he lowered his head deliberately and followed the servant closely.

Those people passed by them in unison and with murderous intent.

"Let's go, are you scared? A thief broke into the mansion yesterday, so we have to increase patrols recently."

The servant spoke a little more politely.

Mr. Qian's eagle is very famous in the palace, and no one is allowed to touch it except Mr. Qian.

Someone was curious and wanted to tease it, but its sharp claws blinded that person's eyes. Since then, no one dared to touch it.

This eagle came and went freely in Prince Li's Palace, and often went to the mountains to bring back some prey for Mr. Qian.

This is the first time that someone has brought him back.

The servant's change in attitude was beyond Changbo's expectations.

"Is this eagle a treasure in the palace?"

Changbo kept thinking in his mind that when they were at the gate of the palace, this servant was still a little arrogant, but he changed quickly.

"This eagle belongs to you, sir. The prince thinks highly of you, so it's only natural that this eagle will benefit from it as well."

The servant seemed somewhat proud when talking about this, and it was not just the eagle that benefited from this.

At first, all the staff and servants disliked him and ordered him around all day long.

He was still young at that time, and after he was wronged and complained to the teacher, the teacher did not stand up for him. Instead, he told him to be patient, and that a gentleman will always hit the target with one blow.

Only today did he know what that meant.

As the master's status rose, it was natural that the status of his attendant became different as well.

Those people used to bully him openly, but now they only dare to talk to him with a joking face.

The attendant thought of this and took another look at the eagle in Changbo's arms, feeling somewhat discouraged. "No one else is allowed to hold this eagle, not even the prince or princess. Not to mention me, but now I am getting close to you!"

There was something sour in the servant's words, and it was hard for Changbo not to notice it.

He had not yet met Mr. Qian, and he was not sure how long he would stay in Prince Li's Mansion, so he did not respond easily.

The two of them walked quickly and soon arrived at Mr. Qian's yard.

"Did you see it? This is the new courtyard that the prince has allocated to you. He has his own courtyard and doesn't have to squeeze with those staff members anymore."

The servant started to show off again, and Changbo cooperated tactfully, "Indeed, sir, you are really amazing. You are so lucky to have such a good master."

"That is!"

"Fang Wen, why don't you bring people in? What are you doing outside?" Mr. Qian's voice was full of energy, and the two of them hurried into the house.

When the attendant Fang Wen saw that Chang Bo did not move, he hurriedly urged, "Sir, this is the man who saved Xiaoying. Why don't you come over and salute him?"

Fang Wen pushed Chang Bo and asked, "Are you stupid?"

Changbo bowed quickly to prevent Fang Wen from noticing anything.

"Fang Wen, go to the kitchen and get this little brother some food."

Fang Wen was stunned. "You are alone——"

"Go!" Mr. Qian urged again. After Fang Wen left, he jumped up from his chair and came to Changbo in two steps. "Xiao Liu? Why are you here? Did Master Zhu ask you to come?"

"Sixteenth Uncle, we haven't seen each other for so many years. I didn't expect to meet again in Prince Li's Mansion."

Changbo's eyes were a little moist and his voice was choked.

"How is Xiaoqi now?" Mr. Qian patted his head. "What instructions does Master Zhu have? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Chang Bo wiped away his tears and calmed down, "Uncle Sixteen, the secret letter that the young master gave you has been altered."

"How could that be? It never lets anyone touch it."

Mr. Qian reached out and tried to hug the eagle, but was also pecked.

Then he took out a piece of cloth in his hand and successfully caught the eagle.

"If Master Zhu hadn't given me a piece of it after a while, I wouldn't have had the chance to get close to it. Also, I have already burned the original cloth."

Changbo recognized the item in Mr. Qian's hand at a glance. It was cut from Jiang Zhujiu's inner garment.

Jiang Zhu had kept the eagle for a while, and only he was allowed to touch it.

After a long time, Jiang Zhu discovered that he could get close to the eagle by carrying objects with his scent.

That’s why we have been in more frequent contact with Lianzhou this year.

Mr. Qian also made the eagle familiar to the Prince Li's Mansion, so no one suspected it.

"If so, who altered the secret letter?"

Changbo also had some doubts when he heard what Mr. Qian said.

Before coming to Prince Li's Mansion, he also thought that someone around Mr. Qian had made a mistake.

At the gate of the palace, the eagle really pecked at Fang Wen, and no one around Mr. Qian could get close.

"Uncle Sixteen, have you taken these fabrics away from you?"

"No, I always keep it with me."

Qian Yuan was cautious and never left his bag, for fear that someone would take advantage of him.

Chang Bo frowned, "That's a bit strange. The young master didn't mention the matter of Wujiyuan in the secret letter."

"Really didn't mention it?" Qian Yuan raised his head suddenly, "Could it be that the person who ran away from the study room was really a member of the Wei family?"

Changbo knew that the Wei family had changed their sentences to exile, and that sending the vagrants to Wujiyuan was probably the work of the Wei family.

"The master said not to write the letter for the time being, and to wait until the matter becomes clear. Uncle Sixteen, you should be careful recently and don't reveal your true identity."

Mr. Qian had this idea a long time ago, but after Prince Li changed his mind, he decided not to contact him for the time being.

Fang Wen came back with a bowl of noodles and some raw meat. "Sir, I just went to the kitchen and ran into someone close to the commander-in-chief. I heard that the Prince of Yan and the Wei family have been found."

Qian Yuan felt okay after hearing the news and was not too anxious. He only listened to Jiang Zhu and had no feelings towards King Yan.

He agreed to help with Yanzhou's affairs only out of Jiang Zhu's consideration.

Qian Yuan sent Fang Wen out again, "Eat first, don't get involved in the affairs of the Prince of Yan, what can you do alone?"

Changbo readily agreed. He had long disliked the Prince of Yan. If they were not related, he really would not want to care about his life or death.

"I'll go and find out later. It's up to you to decide whether to save him or not. The favor our Nalan family owes to Jiang Zhu has nothing to do with Prince Yan's Mansion."

After Qian Yuan finished speaking, he hurried towards the front yard.