Mrs. Beigong rubbed her swollen forehead: "Pour me a cup of tea."

Mingruo responded and went to pour tea. Mrs. Beigong's maid helped her up and took the cushion to her.

Mingruo held the warm tea and said, "Mother, please use tea."

Mrs. Beigong was not only thirsty, but also a little panicked, and needed to drink a little tea to suppress her shock.

After drinking tea, Mrs. Beigong's face looked a little better: "What should I do in the end?"

Although Mrs. Beigong asked vaguely, everyone knew what she was asking. The two personal maids knew the wife's attitude towards the cousin and did not dare to reply.

Si Haochen felt it was indifferent: "My grandmother sent someone to send the cousin back to the Zhao family, but she did not report to the yamen."

Si Haochen understood very well and had already been very kind to Zhao Xing.

After hearing the words of "son", Mrs. Beigong's head became even more dizzy: "Xing'er is your cousin!"

"So what?" Si Haochen asked back.

"Xing'er is with you to grow up, how could you be so indifferent to him?" Mrs. Beigong saw that the old man was going to cultivate his son himself, and he also hoped that his son would support the Zhao family in the future.

Si Haochen said indifferently: "I don't want to say more about what Master Chou has done in the Beigong family over the years. If I don't deal with him, I just look at the relationship between relatives."

Mrs. Beigong felt a headache when she saw the 'son' and 'daughter-in-law' and waved her hand at them: "You guys go back."

"Then I won't disturb you to rest." Ming Ruo bowed and left Si Haochen.

As soon as the two walked out of the yard, a servant came up to greet him: "Big Master, young lady, old man asked the eldest master to go to the small study to speak."

"You go back first, I'll come." Si Haochen let go and hold Ming Ruo's hand.

"Okay." Mingruo nodded and took Qiushui and Xiuju back to Qingqiuyuan first.

Si Haochen walked into the small study room, and the old man Beigong sat behind the desk, and the incense burner at the corner of the table drifted out of the smoke. The calm fragrance of water that calmed people's mind spread in the air, making people feel very relaxed.

"Grandfather." After Si Haochen saluted, he stood there quietly.

Old Master Beigong, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes with a sharp look: "Is this Zhao Xing your idea?"

"That's right." Si Haochen had a completely 'confessed' attitude.

Zhao Xing's affairs were deliberately made by Si Haochen for the old man Beigong. The "pawn shops", "scription and painting shops", "gambling shops", etc. that Madam Wei mentioned were also told by Si Haochen.

As long as the old man Beigong asked someone to inquire about these things, you will know them.

"Why?" Old Master Beigong didn't expect that the 'Biggest Master Beigong' would directly recognize him.

"If this 'cancer' is not removed, it will be a disaster sooner or later." Si Haochen's tone was a little cold in his indifference.

"Well." Old Master Beigong was quite satisfied with the performance of "big grandson". Although his wrist was still a little soft, it was good to be able to do this because he had no hands and no experience now. "From today, after dinner every day, you will come here to learn the Beigong family's way of dealing with the world.

"Yes." Si Haochen nodded calmly.

"Take this book back and read it, don't let others see it." Old Master Beigong pushed a yellowed book in front of Si Haochen.

The cover of the book is written in small seal script. In Zhongzhou, small seal script is a "compulsory" text for the heirs of the aristocratic family. At present, Mr. Shui is teaching under the name of "Bigong Master" Xiaoshu.

"The grandson understands." Si Haochen brushed his fingers across the writing, and felt that the paper was a little crispy. "There is another thing to ask my grandfather for advice."

"explain."

"My grandson plans to buy a few guards to guard the yard."

The old man Beigong knew that the 'big grandson' was going to cultivate his own personnel. He knew where he was missing, but he was a little surefire: "Yes, but you have to find out the origin."

"Sun'er," Si Haochen nodded.

"Go." Old Master Beigong leaned in the chair and continued to close his eyes and rest.

"The grandson leaves."

Si Haochen returned to Qingqiuyuan with the book that he could not read for 'others', and soon started reading with his wife. How could his wife be 'others'!

This book "Beigong Zhi" is still very useful to Si Haochen. Although it only roughly records some formations inside and outside the "Forbidden Land", at least they have a relatively comprehensive understanding. Moreover, a formation located at the core requires the blood of the Beigong family's bloodline to be opened.

"It seems that you need to prepare some serious Beigong family's blood first." Ming Ruo scratched his chin.

"Yes." Si Haochen nodded, then asked with a smile, "We are the inappropriate Beigong family?"

"We are not the Beigong family at all." Mingruo smiled badly, "Who do you think we are better at attacking?"

"Just Beigong Zhenhai." Si Haochen still remembered the revenge that the guy insisted on letting him go to the poetry meeting.

"Let's go tonight?" Mingruo is almost growing hair in the Beigong family these days.

"Okay." Si Haochen raised his hand and touched Mingruo's head, "In two days, I will take you to the outside of the mansion."

"It's all messing up my hair bun." Ming Ruo patted Kaisi Haochen's hand.

"If you are in trouble, I'll help you tie it up." The back of a technical talent is so hard.

"..." Ming Ruo could only convince himself.

It was the third day of the night, and Si Haochen took Ming Ruo into the yard where Beigong Zhenhai lived. It was much smaller than Qingqiu Courtyard and there was no guardian.

In order to avoid trouble, Mingruo took both himself and Si Haochen to the medicine, and then lit a scent in the yard.

As the fragrance spread in the air, the already quiet yard became even quieter. Mingruo pulled Si Haochen and waited for a while, and guessed that the medicine had already started, before walking towards the main room.

With a creaking sound, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Si Haochen led Mingruo in.

"Huh?" Ming Ruo was a little surprised. There was no one in the bedroom. Could it be that their actions were discovered?

Si Haochen also frowned: "Leave here first."

The two of them left the bedroom and closed the door. Mingruo took back the unburned incense.

After leaving Beigong Zhenhai's yard, Mingruo felt that since he had come out, he would not be able to return empty-handed: "Who is living in the yard nearby?"

"The yard where the second couple of Beigong and his wife live is there." Si Haochen pointed in a direction.

"Since my son is not here, the same is true for me." Ming Ruo said.

"Okay." Si Haochen took Ming Ruo to the yard where the second master and his wife of Beigong lived, "There are two guards in the yard."

"Where are they all?" Mingruo was afraid that the person would be in the tree and the smoke would be a little bit lost, which would cause people to fall off and break their hands and feet.

"One is in the corner of the wall, and the other is on the roof." Si Haochen replied.
Chapter completed!