Bai Yong sat in a wheelchair and was slowly pushed in by Xu Yingrong.

He Xianfeng looked at him intently, especially in those eyes for a long time. When he found Bai Ji looking back at him, he hurriedly avoided his gaze.

The envelope was handed over to the other party, and He Xianfeng didn't stop, and got up directly: "Lord Xu, the letter has been delivered, so I won't bother you next."

Although he said it politely, how dare Xu Garrison not leave anyone?

After all, I'm here on behalf of the Seven Princes!

He hurriedly got up and said, "He Xianfeng is not in a hurry to leave, I have already ordered someone to arrange the room, and those brothers outside the city have also settled down."

He Xianfeng thought about it, it's okay to stay here, anyway, he has to wait for Cao Kuo to be with him.

He clenched his fists, and then left the hall with the servant.

Xu Shoubei sat down again, his eyes fell on Bai Yong's face, and finally transferred to Bai Yong's hands.

The envelope looked a little bulging, and it took several pieces of stationery, and I don't know what the Seventh Highness had written.

Xu Shoubei was still waiting for Bai Yong to finish reading and discuss with him, but Bai Yong didn't plan to dismantle it, so he spoke directly: "Father-in-law, I'll go back to the room first."

Xu Shoubei was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly said, "Oh, oh, okay, you go back to the room first."

After thinking about it, he looked at the envelope again and said, "What is the matter, call someone to tell me."

Bai Yi nodded, turned the direction of the wheelchair and went outside the house.

Xu Yingrong glanced at her father, hurriedly followed, and followed Bai Yong.

Xu Shoubei watched the two leave, then sat back on the chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

It's a good thing that these seven highnesses sent people to support them, but I don't know why they are worried about their son-in-law. Could it be that Mrs. Zhao told His Royal Highness the Seventh that her son-in-law was extremely knowledgeable?

Your Highness the Seventh is here to solicit people?

Xu Shoubei put down the teacup, thought about it, and got up and went out.

Someone in the mansion entertained He Xianxian, and Xu Shoubei asked someone to inquire about some news, all of which were about the war between Anxi and Shangjing. These are not secrets, and He Xianfeng does not hide them, asking what to say.

Xu Shoubei learned that the forbidden army was retreating and the seven princes were about to approach Shangjing, so he subconsciously stroked his beard.

The war has not yet been affected in the south, and officials and generals in various places should not know anything as long as they do not accept orders, and they will not rise to the occasion when they shrink into their own territory.

But this matter can be shortened for a month or two, but not for a year or two, and sooner or later someone will think of them.

At that point, they will not be forced to stand in line.

Xu Shoubei sighed, put his hands behind his back, and thought about what he should do?

Lin'an is just a small place, and there is a prefect on top of it, and the previous idea is nothing more than what the people above do, and they will follow what they do. But now, the Seven Princes have all asked people to bring troops to Lin'an, and he should have no choice.

Moreover, most people support the Seven Princes, otherwise these people can still rush to Lin'an so quickly and smoothly?

Since everyone chose the Seventh Prince, it shouldn't be a problem for him to follow the general trend, right?

Xu Shoubei thought about it, and gradually got a bottom in his heart, and felt that it was appropriate to talk to his son-in-law.

But when he found Xu Yingrong's yard, he saw his daughter standing under the eaves and looking at the flowers. Xu Shoubei coughed lightly, and the other party came back to his senses.

"Daddy? You're looking for Ayu?"

"yes." Xu Shoubei glanced behind her and asked, "What about the son-in-law?"

Xu Yingrong looked at the study and frowned lightly: "In the study, it's been more than an hour since I went in, and I didn't squeak."

Xu Shoubei was curious, "What's going on?"

Xu Yingrong shook her head, walked down the steps with a step, and stopped in front of Xu Shoubei before lowering her voice and said, "It's probably because of the letter from His Royal Highness the Seventh, Ah Yong drove out all the people who were waiting, and he stayed alone in the study, and no one was allowed to disturb him."

Xu Shoubei was stunned when he heard this, and his fingertips rubbed for a long time before he said, "Then I'll leave too, and when he's done, you call him to come to me."

Xu Yingrong pointed

nodded, and caught up with Xu Shoubei's footsteps and walked out.

"Dad, why did His Highness the Seventh write a letter to Ah Yong alone? What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know." Xu Shoubei pondered, "I asked someone to ask He Xianxian, but he didn't know, he just said that this was His Highness's arrangement. And they came over this time, mainly to go to Liangyan to solve the matter of Half Moon Hall, and it was also convenient to send a letter to Ah Yong. I see, he doesn't look like he doesn't want to say anything, and he really doesn't know."

When Xu Yingrong heard this, her eyebrows frowned even tighter, and she only felt a little puzzled.

Calculating the time, Her Royal Highness can know her husband, it should be because Sister Zhao wrote the letter.

But Sister Zhao sent the news back, it should be passed to Ah Yong's younger brother, and the one who wrote the letter to care about Ah Yong should also be the little uncle, right?

Why did it become the Seventh Prince's letter instead?

Could it be that the little uncle had a special reason for inconvenience and borrowed the name of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince?

The more Xu Yingrong thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and after figuring it out, she breathed a sigh of relief: "I know, when Ah Ji comes out, I will go with him."

Xu Shoubei nodded, "Okay."

After sending Xu Shoubei away, Xu Yingrong returned to the study and asked the little guy who was guarding outside, "Is there any movement from my uncle?"

The little girl shook his head with a bitter face, and said in a low voice: "Uncle has not said anything since he entered, and the villain was really worried, so he couldn't help but shout through the door, but he was reprimanded by his uncle."

His aunt was usually the most gentle and good-tempered, but the cold "roll" made him tremble, and he wanted to run out of the yard with a roll.

I don't know what happened, it made my uncle so emotional.

The little guy didn't dare to touch the moldy head anymore, and Xu Yingrong didn't want to disturb Bai Ji rashly, so she had to say, "Then you are still guarding here, I'll go and see if the soup in the kitchen is stewed."

Not long after she left, the door to her study creaked open from the inside.

The little guy hurriedly looked over, but met a pair of reddened eyes.

Bai Yi sat in a wheelchair, his clothes hanging loosely on his shoulders. He was already born white and warm, but now his eyes are red, and he looks sad and lonely inexplicably, which makes people can't help but feel sad.

The little girl was stunned, and after reacting, her throat became a little hoarse: "Uncle, ...... you?"

Bai Yong had already calmed down, but his voice was still a little deep: "Mrs. Fang Cai has been here?"

The little girl nodded, "She heard that you stayed in the study all this time and didn't come out, so she stood up for a while and left. I said I was going to the kitchen to take a look, and I made soup for you earlier."

Bai Yi's beautiful thin lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, only lowered his eyes and said, "I'm fine, you go down."

The little guy scratched his head, and Bai Yong knew that he was not good to leave, so he said, "Call Luo Yun."

The little guy said "oh" and turned around to invite someone.

Bai Ji sat at the door of the study, looking at the clouds not far away, but his heart was very empty.

The world is ......

He is now a wasted person, and he can't even protect himself, so how can he protect the Jiangshan Society?