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"Master, what does the Imperial Master mean by this?" Meng Lianshu's face was full of worry, and he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

When she went to pay her respects to the old lady early this morning, she saw that she was very angry because Nanny Li was not there.

Although Nanny Li had her hands cut off, as Old Madam Jiang's personal nanny, she didn't need to do any serving work herself. She only needed to accompany the old lady, so she had a place to live in the mansion.

But the guard at the door said that Nanny Li hurried out of the house last night and has not returned yet. Old Madam Jiang thought that she was unhappy and deliberately shirking her responsibilities because her hand was broken and the Prime Minister's Mansion did not give her any compensation, so she was very angry.

Unexpectedly, Nanny Li was captured by Master Pei and was tied up and sent back in public.

Jiang Gaoyuan had no idea what had happened, but Master Pei was ruthless and never respected the law. His coming to the Prime Minister's residence in such a threatening manner was definitely not a good thing.

Almost instantly, Jiang Gaoyuan thought of countless methods in his mind, and finally said: "Go to Hanbao Garden and call Han'er."

Meng Lianshu's eyes lit up, "Yes, how could I forget about Han'er! With Han'er here, the Imperial Master will definitely not make things difficult for the Prime Minister's Mansion."

As if he had found a backbone, Meng Lianshu didn't even need to tell his servants and went to Hanbao Garden to call for help.

Therefore, when Jiang Wansang heard the noise and was about to come out to watch the excitement, he just walked to the door and happened to run into the anxious family of three.

When they saw her, the expressions of the three of them changed.

Jiang Zihan frowned, not hiding his dislike and hostility, "What are you doing out here?"

Jiang Wansang glanced at her indifferently, without saying a word, and jumped over the three people and walked towards the door.

Although Pei Zhanzhou had not told her in advance about his actions today, seeing how big a commotion he made, it went without saying that it would be a lively scene.

And most of this excitement is related to myself.

Since she just wanted to watch the fun, there was no need for her to waste time with them.

But her disregarding attitude was like a slap in the face, hitting the three of them right in the face.

"What's with her attitude?" Meng Lianshu was furious. "What an uneducated person!"

She cursed fluently but forgot that Jiang Wansang had been raised under their name for so many years.

Calling Jiang Wansang uneducated is just a roundabout way of scolding themselves.

Jiang Gaoyuan did react, but his status was not suitable for explaining such a thing, so he could only say with a sullen face: "Alright, hurry out to greet the Imperial Master."

After saying that, he turned to look at Jiang Zihan and reminded her again, "Han'er, remember, no matter what the Imperial Master wants to do, it must not damage the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Jiang Zihan also suppressed his displeasure towards Jiang Wansang and nodded firmly, "Don't worry, Dad. Even if Nanny Li and her son really did offend the Imperial Preceptor, I believe that for my sake, the Imperial Preceptor will not blame the Prime Minister's Mansion."

When saying this, Jiang Zihan appeared very confident because she really thought so in her heart.

Jiang Gaoyuan and his wife also agreed with her. They both looked at their daughter with relief, and their worries were almost half relieved.

When the three of them calmed down and went out, they saw that the carriage of the Imperial Master's Mansion had already stopped at the gate, and the people around who came to watch the excitement had almost surrounded the entire street.

The most frightening thing was not the scene, but the person standing on a chair with an umbrella, a stove burning next to him, and Master Pei looking at him with a look as if he was looking down on an ant.

Jiang Gaoyuan's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively felt that today's events could not be resolved with just a few words from his daughter.

Jiang Zihan didn't notice anything and walked forward with a smile, "Master Imperial Master, what's the matter with you coming here so suddenly? It's cold outside, why don't we go in and talk?"

She was smart enough to invite the person in first so that she could discuss other matters slowly behind closed doors.

But Pei Zhanzhou had already prepared the stove and had people put out the utensils for making tea, so he didn't look like he was going to go in and chat.

In the face of Jiang Zihan's proactive conversation, he pretended not to notice, and his eyes fell on Jiang Wansang, who was leaning against the stone lions at the door, watching the show and taking shelter from the wind.

He raised his hand and beckoned gently, "Come here and make tea for this master."

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked in the direction of his hand.

The Imperial Master brought so many guards with him, why did he ask Miss Jiang to come over?

No one knew what Pei Zhanzhou meant by this move. Jiang Gaoyuan and others were still thinking in their hearts: Could it be that the State Master is here for Jiang Wansang today?

If this is true, it will be easy to deal with. She is just an adopted daughter. No matter what she did, it can be said that it has nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Mansion. It is also a good opportunity to sever ties with her to prevent the recent rumors from damaging the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Jiang Wansang raised an eyebrow, turned around and whispered something to Jiang Yi, and waited until he turned around and entered the mansion before walking towards Pei Zhanzhou.

Under the gaze of everyone, she calmly began to make tea, looking as relaxed as if she was in a quiet and deserted home, rather than in such a high-profile environment.

As soon as the tea was brewed, Jiang Yi came out of the mansion carrying a chair.

In full view of everyone, he looked up at Pei Zhanzhou, hesitated for a moment, and then placed the chair next to him.

Jiang Wansang nodded in appreciation, poured out the brewed tea and filled a cup.

Pei Zhanzhou subconsciously raised his hand to take the tea, but Jiang Wansang, holding the teacup, sat down on the empty chair, blew on the hot tea very comfortably, and began to sip it.

There was a gasp of air around him.

This woman... is so brave!

Everyone was waiting for Master Pei to give the order to punish her, but Pei Zhanzhou just chuckled softly, retracted his outstretched hand, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Zhou Zhi, who was standing behind him, was very considerate and took out another umbrella and held it next to Jiang Wansang.

Jiang Wansang, who has supernatural powers, doesn't actually need these, but she would certainly prefer to sit and watch the show with a stove, hot tea, and an umbrella to block the wind.

Jiang Wansang looked comfortable, but the others were in the cold wind and didn't react for a long time.

Did the Imperial Master just laugh?

How could the Imperial Master tolerate such presumptuous behavior from a woman?!

In the silent air, there seemed to be only the sound of the cold wind.

After an unknown amount of silence, Jiang Zihan was the first to react.

She frowned and stepped forward, "Master Imperial Master, you have come here with such great force today. Did she whisper something in your ear again?"

She pointed at Jiang Wansang, her face full of anger, as if she had seen through some fact.

This woman must have been relying on her status as the Imperial Master's savior to speak nonsense, causing the Imperial Master to misunderstand the Prime Minister's residence.

She must not let this woman's evil plan succeed!