"Good!" Feng Yuanchen immediately stood up, picked up the wine jar on the table and left.

Only then did Grandpa Ding put away the banning look on his face, and said seriously, "Zhiyao, let me tell you, don't marry someone from the Feng family easily."

"What do you mean by that?" Sheng Zhiyao was at a loss.

Grandpa Ding sighed: "The women of the Feng family have a lot of tribulations."

"Lord Wang, you also enveloped it yourself, don't you really think that your surname is Ding?" Feng Yuanchen shook his head with a smile, and then entered the room with the wine bottle.

Grandpa Ding pouted, "Look, how is your imperial grandmother?"

Sheng Zhiyao bit her lip, her eyes dimmed: "Grandma Huang is not having a good time, but Grandpa Huang is good enough to Grandma Huang."

Grandpa Ding patted her on the shoulder: "That's because she understands righteousness, I will never marry my brother." With that, he drank another glass of wine.

"Lord Wang, Zhiyao finally agreed to marry me, don't scare her like this." Feng Yuanchen glanced at Grandpa Ding helplessly, and then pulled Sheng Zhiyao up: "Let's go, I'll take you to the Qing prince's salute."

Grandpa Ding glared at Feng Yuanchen and Sheng Zhiyao, then sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea: "Slow, what did you say the old turtle in Xichu told you to do just now?"

Feng Yuanchen was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "They heard that the prince and county lord of Shang Zhou are talented and rich in learning, so they want to have a competition."

"Really?" Grandpa Ding raised his eyebrows, "Zhiyao compares to them! A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Lao Tzu didn't take this turtle in his eyes back then, let alone now, I'll sit down and go with you!" With that, he took another sip of tea, then put down his cup.

"Let's go, clear things!" Grandpa Ding stood up and patted his buttocks.

Feng Yuanchen raised his forehead, what is this!

The three of them returned to Grandpa Ding's inn, put away their things and hurried back to Feng Yuanchen's inn.

At this time, the innkeeper who was supposed to appear yesterday was late, and his face was full of apologies: "This son and young lady have finally returned, and you have made it so hard for the contemptible to wait." Chinese Net

Grandpa Ding snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, prepare a room for me."

The shopkeeper listened to Grandpa Ding's words, raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Yuanchen, Feng Yuanchen looked back with a pair of different eyes, and the shopkeeper immediately understood, so he lowered his eyebrows and said, "The little one will go and prepare immediately."

The shopkeeper led Grandpa Ding to the backyard, while Feng Yuanchen stayed behind to deal with the rest of the things, and Grandpa Ding was nowhere to be found.

"Yuanchen, you're not going to tell Grandpa Ding that this store is yours, are you?" Sheng Zhiyao was a little puzzled, because Grandpa Ding hated the kind of people who had one thing on the surface and one thing behind them.

Feng Yuanchen smiled and nodded: "Say it or not, can he still know?"

"Whatever you want! Anyway, it's your grandfather's younger brother, so I don't care!" Sheng Zhiyao shrugged, and then walked into the back hall.

Not long after Grandpa Ding entered the house, the shopkeeper arranged the upper room, brought hot water for bathing, and changed his clothes.

"Yuanchen, your inn is really good, much better than the one I lived in before!" Grandpa Ding wiped his wet long hair and asked Feng Yuanchen.

"If Grandpa Ding likes it, it's fine!" Feng Yuanchen nodded with a smile, and then ordered his subordinates to send some more pastries.

After a while, the next person sent a few more pots of wine, and Grandpa Ding picked up a pot of wine and poured a few big sips.

"Grandpa Ding, drink slowly, be careful of choking!"

"Ouch, this wine is indeed inferior to the wine in my shop." Grandpa Ding drank as he spoke, "No, Yuanchen, you go and ask Zhiyao's girl to get me some good wine!" This mouth has been raised by her!"

"Okay, I'll ask." Feng Yuanchen smiled and nodded.

Feng Yuanchen found Sheng Zhiyao, she was reading a book in the courtyard, and after listening to Feng Yuanchen's words, she frowned: "Grandpa Ding is really polite, he is not a brother to the emperor's grandfather, one is openly robbed and the other is secretly robbed!"

"If you say this, Grandpa Huang will cry if he hears it." Feng Yuanchen couldn't help laughing.

"Then let him cry!" Sheng Zhiyao said unceremoniously, "I'm about to be squeezed dry by your Feng family, where is it."

People will grieve for me!" After speaking, she directly changed the topic, "How is it, does Grandpa Ding want wine?"

"He said you made the best wine." Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a smile.

Sheng Zhiyao rolled her eyes: "Okay, okay, you go and tell Grandpa Ding, I'll get him wine tonight, but it's limited." After saying that, she instructed Mei'er and Zhu'er to follow her into the house.

Feng Yuanchen didn't delay, he was already waiting for the news of the shopkeeper.

After everyone dispersed, the shopkeeper came to Feng Yuanchen and knelt on the ground respectfully: "Palace master, the matter you want to investigate has been investigated clearly."

Feng Yuanchen stretched out his hand and motioned for him to get up: "Tell me!"

"My subordinates have sent someone to check, Qin Yu has been in the house for the past few days and has never been out, but he has often seen him quarreling with his wife recently." The shopkeeper continued.

"Why." Feng Yuanchen pondered for a moment and asked.

The shopkeeper paused for a moment, and then said, "It is said that it is for the prince's business. I don't know the specific subordinates."

Feng Yuanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then nodded: "Okay, I've worked hard for you, you go down and rest first."

"Yes, and also, the one who just came from the palace master is."

"Shang Zhou's old prince, that is, the current emperor's younger brother Feng Wending."

"Oh." The shopkeeper nodded in realization.

"Okay, you also pass on the message of the old prince, and then we can enter the palace together."

"Good!"

After Feng Yuanchen went back, he told Sheng Zhiyao the news, and Sheng Zhiyao's eyes lit up after hearing it: "This is a good opportunity. It's just that I don't think you have to get involved."

Feng Yuanchen smiled lightly: "This time I entered the palace, if I am not there, with Grandpa Ding's temper, I am afraid that the two of you will directly blow up the palace."

"That's right, innocent!"

"Who cares about this royal family?" Feng Yuanchen sneered.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned, and only sighed after a while: "I care."

"That's why you need a helper, otherwise once you make a fuss, you and Grandpa Ding will be in trouble."

Sheng Zhiyao was silent for a while and then nodded, "Okay!"

"I'll go get ready." Feng Yuanchen rubbed Sheng Zhiyao's head and walked out.

Night is falling.

Feng Yuanchen set up another stove in the backyard in the afternoon, then put a big pot in the middle, added firewood, and waited for Sheng Zhiyao to cook.

"Yuanchen, what are you?" After Grandpa Ding woke up, he walked into the courtyard and asked with some puzzlement.

"Zhiyao told me to get it." Feng Yuanchen smiled faintly.

About half an hour later, Sheng Zhiyao finally appeared in front of everyone with Mei'er Zhu'er.

"Come, eat outdoors in the winter to make sure you linger." Sheng Zhiyao put the dishes on the table and said to Grandpa Ding and Feng Yuanchen.