After dinner, everyone returned to their own courtyards, except Jiang Bu, who was worried. He wanted to ask Li Er about the dream, but was afraid that Li Er would think of the sad things again, so he stood at the gate of Xiangya Garden and hesitated. He decided to go to his eldest brother to discuss it, so he hurried to his eldest brother's courtyard.

"Brother, have you rested?" Jiang Laosan asked while standing at the door of Jiang Xing's dormitory.

"No, come in!"

"I came here because of Li'er's matter!" Jiang Xing said in an affirmative tone.

"Well, big brother, do you think what Li'er said is true or not? I think Li'er is a little weird today. It seems like she has grown up and become sensible all of a sudden!"

"Indeed, Li'er looks different now. It's a good thing anyway!"

"Sanlang, if Li'er really doesn't like the Third Prince anymore, it would be a good thing. But in order to avoid what happened in Li'er's dream, all of us in the Jiang family should try our best to avoid any contact with the Third Prince. Even the entire royal family should not be involved!" Jiang Xing looked at the third brother seriously.

The three brothers of the Jiang family are all sister-con, and matters concerning their sisters are a big deal!

"Big brother is right. Regardless of whether what Li'er said is true or not, we can't take it lightly. But second brother can't avoid contact with the royal family when he follows the regent. I will discuss this matter with him when he comes back."

The two brothers talked for a while before they were ready to rest. Jiang Bu stopped worrying and felt better.

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"Master, we have already investigated and found out that he is the nephew of Minister Liu's concubine."

The gentleman sitting at the desk held a document in his left hand and listened to An Yi's investigation results. He stared at the document in his hand and tapped rhythmically on the desk with his right hand.

"Boom, boom, boom"

"Go check Minister Liu's background!" An Yi raised his eyebrows and thought, Minister Liu has done his best, but he has to offend their master! Oh, let's mourn for him for a second.

"Yes." Without any extra words, An Yi bowed his head, clasped his fists, and left the study.

An Yi walked out of the study and met Chang Feng who was standing at the door carrying dinner. Chang Feng approached him in a servile manner.

"Brother An, what did the master tell you to do?" Although Changfeng had always been following the master, he was only a guard in public. Some more secretive matters would also be handed over to the secret guards.

"What's wrong, little Changfeng, your butt doesn't hurt anymore?" An Yi stretched out his hand and patted Changfeng's injured butt.

"Ouch, it hurts. An Yi, you really don't know how to be gentle with women! You are too rough." Chang Feng slapped An Yi's big hand away.

"Hmph, if I hadn't shown mercy, Xiao Changfeng, you would still be lying there! Don't ask about what happened today, just do your duty." An Yi pinched Xiao Changfeng's baby face again, and as if he was not satisfied, he stroked it again.

"What are you doing? Don't you know that men and women shouldn't touch each other?" Changfeng slapped An Yi's big hand away.

"I got it. I brought you some delicious food and left it in your room! Don't forget to eat it. I'm leaving." An Yi said and left.

Changfeng looked at the direction An Yi left and muttered, "You have a conscience." Changfeng opened the door and walked into the study.

"Master, it's time for dinner." Changfeng put down the dinner in his hand.

"Hmm. How come my butt doesn't hurt anymore? I actually have time to chat with An Yi."

"Master, you don't know how abominable An Yi is. I am still hurting from this!"

"Humph, if An Yi really punished you, you would still be lying here!" The gentleman put down his official duties and came to eat. At the same time, he shook his head and felt sorry for An Yi. Alas...

Xiao Changfeng touched his head and was a little confused. Why did grandpa say that? Did he really blame An Yi wrongly? Forget it, I will buy another pair of boots for An Yi next time. He likes them anyway. An Yi doesn't like boots at all. He likes the boots given by certain people.

"Oh, by the way, the tiger skins we brought back from the northern border have been received in the warehouse, and the fur has been processed. When will it be delivered?"

"Well, let's put it aside for now. Wait until the birthday banquet for Marquis Wu'an! Go ask the butler to sort out the gift list for the banquet."

"Yes"

Changfeng listened to his master's words and nodded and went out, telling the butler to quickly pack out the gifts for the birthday banquet. Changfeng thought about today's punishment and dared not neglect the birthday banquet. This was related to the master's life event!!!

When he returned to his residence from the housekeeper, he saw his favorite roast chicken wrapped in oil paper on the table. He immediately became happy and smiled. Although the hateful An Yi punished him today, he temporarily forgave the black-hearted guy for the sake of this roast chicken, and sat down to eat it.

When they were enjoying their meal, Changyun came back. Looking at the silly Changfeng, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Tsk... idiot."

"Changyun, you're back. Come and try the freshly baked roast chicken." Changfeng called Changyun to come and eat together.

Changyun looked at him and shook his head.

"Hmph...you don't even know you're being sold out! All you do all day is eat! That An Yi is not a good guy." Chang Yun felt it necessary to give a reminder.

"How could that be! Although An Yi punished me today, he also bought me a roast chicken. I think I should forgive him!"

Changyun felt that Changfeng was hopeless. Sooner or later, he would suffer. After all, how could An Yi, that black-hearted guy, be so kind!

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