Therefore, Shi Wandou never expected that the first person to stop him after leaving the East Palace would be someone from the Taishi Mansion. He never expected that it would be the grandson of the Yin family.

"Young Master." He saluted and then smiled: "I didn't expect it was you."

Fourth Master pointed to the chair: "Are you coming back from Beikang?"

Shi Wandou thought that the children of this family were instructed by adults. He knew very well who he could offend and who he couldn't afford to offend. So he nodded: "Yes! I just came back from Beikang."

"Have you met your grandson?" Fourth Master asked casually, as if he was curious.

"Yes! I've seen you!" Shi Wandou smiled, "It's also fate. His Highness the Grand Sun even asked about you specifically."

The fourth master's hand holding the cup suddenly stopped.

Have you ever asked yourself?

Shi Wandou saw that the young master was interested, so he explained clearly what Lin Yutong asked and how he answered. The fourth master never interrupted him and let him talk. Shi Wandou explained this

I have told everything I can about what I saw on the road, who I met in Beikang, and what I did.

The fourth master had a clear judgment. Whether it was from Taisun's questions or from Shi Wandou's description of Taisun's words and deeds, he could easily know that the one from Beikang was Tongtong.

How did he become a grandson?

There are only two possibilities: first, bad luck and the gender has been changed. Second, there is something fishy about the identity of this 'grandson'.

He didn't dare to think deeply about gender for the time being. Therefore, he could only rely on the second conclusion.

But if there is really something fishy about the grandson's identity, then the problem lies with the cousin of the Chen family.

Even if you want to betroth your niece to your concubine, there is no reason to raise her child in the house.

What's more, according to Shi Wandou, the 'grandson' had no contact with the East Palace before this.

Why?

Even if he is a proton, when he reaches the age, he will either have to ask to study and be literate in Beikang with the prince and grandson of Beikang, or he will have the right to ask for the dispatch of civil and military masters to the grandson, including Chang Sui and bodyguards.

Unfortunately, this grandson did not receive such treatment.

This is very strange!

Even if others could ignore the grandson in this way, the prince and the princess would not do it. Fighting for the rights and interests of the grandson would, to a certain extent, consolidate the status of the prince.

Furthermore, in fact, sending protons is a double-edged sword. It seems to be a disadvantage, but it is the same as for the princess who is getting married. If the arrangements are good and the education is good, it will be a chess piece buried in Beikang. Maybe others

He couldn't do it, but he lived in such a place all year round. Within Beikang, who was in the same party with whom, and who had dissatisfaction with whom. He could hear some of what was going on in the Beikang court. The prince and the grandson had a natural bond.

So that we can trust each other.

But Donggong did nothing.

Why? Are the benefits invisible?

No! Unless it was intentional and deliberate neglect of the grandson, then who in Beikang would be interested in a grandson who was ignored even by his own country.

If such an arrangement is not motivated by cold-blooded indifference, it can only be a form of protection.

Now it is just as I guessed. Then the East Palace does have a reason to do this. It is the girl who went there, and downplaying it is to protect her. The place is very barbaric, and no one knows what will happen to the girl who grows up there.

.Also, that is to protect the true great-grandson who has been protecting him in the dark. The lower the false great-grandson keeps a low profile, the more no one will remember him, and this lie will be easy to come true in the future.

The fourth master got up, he had to go to Beikang. Tongtong's situation there was not good.

But how to get there?

Leave without saying goodbye and run away by yourself?

Only Yin Bo can turn Jingguo over.

The only thing you can do is to find a small position in the mission that is about to be sent out, and go with it!

I'm afraid it won't be easy. The assassination just happened, so it's really difficult to get this grandfather to let go.

If anyone can convince Yin Bofang, there is no one but Yin Chengzhi.

The relationship between father and son is very strange. Every time Yin Bofang sees Yin Chengzhi, he gets furious and curses, but he has never been able to defeat Yin Chengzhi, and he has never even tried to twist him.

For a son who is over thirty years old, one can actually use the word ‘pampered’.

Where is Yin Chengzhi now?

He was cooking snow and making tea on the mountain.

Fat and wide-sleeved, white clothes are as good as snow. Hair is disheveled. On one side is a chessboard and on the other is a Yaoqin. Two little boys are stoking the fire on the other side. This day makes people look at it, and they can't help but feel a little bit more envious.

The life lived by the gods is nothing more than this.

A man dressed as a scholar in green robe looked at him from a distance and smiled: "You know how to live a good life."

Yin Chengzhi turned around and frowned when he saw the person coming: "Why are you here?"

"Look, you are still so rude when talking to me." The green-robed scribe's face was a little pale, with an abnormal blush on his cheeks.

Yin Chengzhi whispered a few instructions to the little boy next to him. After a while, the curtains around the pavilion were lowered. Three more braziers were added one after another. The large felt blanket was spread and the hand stoves were ready. Then came the rolling fire.

Hot tea.

The green-robed scribe smiled and said, "It's not so bad."

"Why are you trying to be strong in front of me?" Yin Chengzhi knelt down and sat opposite him, "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, if you come to this place to find me, you must have something difficult to handle. Let me handle it."

The green-robed scribe nodded: "Those who know me will succeed."

"Tell me." Yin Chengyi smiled: "I still owe you my life."

The green-robed scribe waved his hand: "If you talk about this again, I won't dare to use you."

Yin Chengzhi pushed the tea over: "Tell me. What's the matter?"

The green-robed scribe pursed his lips: "I can't trust others. I want you to go to Beikang yourself."

Yin Chengzhi frowned: "You want me to ask my father to be the ambassador of this envoy group?"

The green-robed scribe nodded: "You and I are people who can be entrusted with life and death. I don't want my princess to be harmed in any way..."

Yin Chengzhi's hand holding the cup suddenly paused: "What are you talking about? What princess?" After saying that, he showed a bit of surprise: "You mean... the princess!"

The green-robed scribe lowered his eyelids and slowly lowered his head.

Yin Chengzhi changed his face instantly: "Lin Pingzhang, are you crazy? How dare you?"

No matter why, this is what happened.

"Please!" The man in green robe stood up and saluted Yin Chengzhi solemnly.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, Yin Chengzhi came back.

After eating the Lantern Festival, Yin Bofang sent his grandson back to bed: "Zhen'er, go to bed early. If you go to bed early, you will grow taller."

This is a way to coax a four or five-year-old child, not a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old child.

But everyone in the house is used to this kind of nausea. The Fourth Master has been used to it for several months, but he still hasn't gotten used to it.

Before the Fourth Master here got up, Yin Chengzhi waved his hand: "No hurry. I have something to say."

It just so happens that Fourth Master also has something to say.

But Yin Bofang blew his beard and glared: "What's the matter? What's the matter with you? What's so important that my precious grandson sleeps?"

"The personnel of the mission to Beikang should have been decided." Yin Chengzhi said: "I want to go. Add my name to it, preferably the ambassador. You know, I don't like others.

control..."

Yin Bofang's eyebrows stood up: "Damn you... Do you know that people are calling you and me a traitor behind your back... Just do whatever you f**king say you want, the prince is not as willful as you! I have

A son like you...can I not be a traitor? You bastard...The court does not belong to our family...You are nothing, and you are not an official...You said you want to be an official...I have to

Do you want to be an official? If you want to go to heaven tomorrow, will I have to invite the gods from heaven to come down for you..."

Barabara, furious are not enough to describe the current Yin Bo Fang.

The fourth master was just thinking about what Yin Chengzhi asked him to stay, but he didn't expect that Yin Chengzhi looked over and said: "The way you looked just now, I think I have something to say. You tell your own things first..."

He didn't want to arrange things for himself. But this time he had to go to Beikang, so the fourth master said: "I was also about to tell my grandfather that I want to go to Beikang and follow the mission..."

Yin Bofang's yelling stopped abruptly, "What the hell?"

Yin Chengzhi served the tea: "Your grandson said he is going to Beikang. You can join him and get an official position. How about deputy envoy?"

Yin Bofang raised the tea cup in his hand and looked at the position. It was too close to his precious grandson. What if the porcelain fragment fell onto his grandson? He turned his hand and hit it two steps away from Yin Chengzhi.

, even the corners of the robe of the banished immortal were not touched, "You evil son!"

Yin Chengzhi stood up directly: "Father, please rest early. My son won't leave the house now, waiting for the mission to set off."

However, the fourth master did not wait until Yin Chengzhi came to talk to him again. He was convinced that what Yin Chengzhi wanted to say would also lead him to Beikang.

Why did you take yourself to Beikang?

The housekeepers in the house are all busy: "Why don't I just forget it... I just say that my body is not feeling well... or there will be an accident on the way..."

Yin Bofang closed his eyes: "Let's arrange it. That's his biological son. He doesn't care, so what do I care about?"

He said this, but the arranged things, from the items to the people who served him, were carefully passed through his hands. Before leaving, he warned: "Follow your father all the way, and don't leave."
To be continued...