Family ancestor Zhu Chongba: What happened to getting your daughter pregnant?

Wandering Palace.

Backyard gazebo.

"What does Your Highness plan to do next?"

Hong Yuan looked at the thoughtful Zhu Yunxi and asked softly, her eyes gradually revealing a hint of unabashed admiration.

If there is anyone who best understands how Zhu Yunxi came all the way to reach his current height, besides Zi Ning, it is her.

"Inform Qingmei that it's time to take action."

"The moonlight is nice tonight, it's time to go out for a walk."

"Whether we can conquer the Geng family depends on this time."

Zhu Yunxi raised his head and glanced at the night sky, with a confident smile on his lips.

After the words fell, the two of them turned around and walked out of the palace.

Deng Chuan also left the Wandering Palace with five Jinyi guards in casual clothes.

Since Deng Chuan swore allegiance to Zhu Yunxi, he took off his Feiyu suit. Although he was still a member of the Jinyiwei, he had long been separated from the Jinyiwei.

...

Changxing Hou Mansion.

Disappointed, Geng Bingwen returned to his mansion listlessly and sat motionless in the main hall of the front yard.

Thinking of the two sons who died in the battle, he became more and more worried about his younger son. He really couldn't bear the thought of another white-haired man giving away a black-haired man.

If he could rescue his youngest son from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, he would do anything, even die for him!

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and housekeeper Liu Hai finally rushed back with someone.

"Homeowner!"

As soon as Liu Hai entered the mansion, he saw Geng Bingwen sitting in the main hall, and hurriedly came to the main hall.

"How about it?!"

"Can you find out the whole story?!"

Hearing Liu Hai's words, Geng Bingwen came back to his senses, hurriedly stood up and came forward, and asked impatiently.

"Reporting to the head of the family, I found out clearly that the Third Young Master did attend a banquet at Fushou Residence, and he did kill someone while drunk. Many people saw it at that time."

Liu Hai calmed his breathing while reporting the report.

Hearing Liu Hai's answer, Geng Bingwen couldn't help but feel his heart sink. He stumbled and almost fell.

"However, the Third Young Master did not kill for no reason, but because someone insulted the master of the family in public. The Third Young Master was so angry that he lost his sense of control and killed the person by mistake."

Liu Hai saw Geng Bingwen's pale face and hurriedly added.

"Missed?!"

"Then there is indeed a reason for everything, and it is not random killing! Then there is salvation! There is salvation!"

When Geng Bingwen heard Liu Hai's second sentence, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"That's true. It's just that the man who drank with the Third Young Master disappeared after that. He might have been scared away after seeing the Third Young Master murder someone."

"Only he can prove that the Third Young Master accidentally killed the deceased because he insulted the head of the family. The onlookers only overheard a few words and cannot testify!"

Liu Hai grimaced and continued, his brows filled with anxiety.

"Where did that person come from?!"

Geng Bingwen frowned and asked in confusion.

"No one knows, only that he seems to be a friend of the Third Young Master. But now that the Third Young Master is in the Penal Department Prison, we can't see him at all, and we can't know the identity of that person from the Third Young Master."

Liu Hai replied helplessly.

"Then go find it!"

"Since they have arranged to meet at Fushouju, someone must have seen his appearance. Even if we dig up the ground in Kyoto, we must find that person!"

Geng Bingwen waved his hands and shouted urgingly.

"Yes!"

Liu Hai agreed and immediately took the people out of the house again.

Not long after Liu Hai left, a servant quickly came to the door of the main hall and bowed respectfully to Geng Bingwen, who kept pacing in the hall.

"Master, there is a woman coming outside and insisting on seeing you."

The servant said carefully while saluting.

"not see!"

"How long has it been since this happened? How can I still be in the mood to see anyone?!"

Geng Bingwen glared at the servant coldly and shouted dissatisfied.

"The visitor said that someone can rescue the Third Young Master from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment!"

The servant hesitated for a moment and answered nervously.

"what?!"

Hearing this, Geng Bingwen was stunned for a moment, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at the door of the house in the distance, his expression suddenly changed.

"Bring her in!"

Immediately afterwards, Geng Bingwen gave an order with a stern face.

Soon, a graceful woman followed the servant into the mansion and went straight to the main hall.

It is none other than the shopkeeper of Mixue Bing Pavilion and the head of Feihu Kyoto branch, Qingmei!

"Who are you?!"

Geng Bingwen looked up and down at the unfamiliar Qingmei and asked coldly, his face full of wariness.

"It doesn't matter who the daughter is. What's important is, does the Marquis want the third son to come out of the prison of the Ministry of Justice unharmed?"

Qingmei bowed respectfully and asked calmly.

"What a loud tone!"

“Even I am not completely sure, so it’s just you?!”

"Who sent you?!"

Geng Bingwen snorted coldly and asked disdainfully.

"I'm sorry that it's not convenient for me to reveal it, but if the Marquis really wants to save the Third Young Master, please move to Tianxiang Tower. Someone is waiting for the Marquis there."

"But Lord Marquis, it is best to travel lightly and not to expose your whereabouts."

Qingmei smiled and said neither humble nor overbearing.

After listening to Qingmei's words, Geng Bingwen frowned and fell into deep thought with doubts.

Qingmei said goodbye, turned around and left.

Geng Bingwen stood there, watching Qingmei's back disappear outside the door, and finally made a decision in his heart.

"Prepare the car and wait for me outside the back door!"

Geng Bingwen turned his head and glanced at the servant waiting at the door, said in a deep voice, and then quickly returned to the backyard, found some simple clothes, and dressed up.

After a while, Geng Bingwen, who had changed his appearance, walked out of the back door and got into the carriage.

"Master, why don't you bring more people with you?!"

The servant looked at Geng Bingwen nervously and said seriously.

"No need!"

"Just you, let everyone else go back!"

Geng Bingwen waved his hand, glanced at the seven or eight servants waiting outside the back door, and said in a deep voice.

Since the other party asked to hide his whereabouts, it must be because he has a special identity and does not want to be seen by more people.

Soon, the carriage left the Changxing Marquis Mansion and headed straight for Tianxiang Tower.

...

After half a stick of incense.

At the back door of Tianxiang Tower, Geng Bingwen rushed over in a carriage without stopping.

"I've met the Marquis!"

"Master Marquis, please come in!"

Changping, the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou, personally greeted him at the back door.

Geng Bingwen got off the carriage, glanced at Changping coldly, and walked straight inside.

"Master?!"

But before he could take a few steps, the call of the only servant came from behind.

Geng Bingwen turned around and found that the servant he had brought was blocked from the door.

"Forgive me, Lord Marquis, it's a very important matter, and only Lord Marquis can go in alone."

Changping bowed his hands and said slightly apologetically.

"Waiting outside!"

Geng Bingwen hesitated for a moment, warned his servant, and walked straight in.

At this point, he can only do this. He wants to see who the person who invited him is!

Soon, Geng Bingwen followed Chang Ping through the backyard and came to a remote wing.

In the wing, Zhu Yunxi was sitting boredly on a chair, sipping tea slowly. When he saw Chang Ping pushing the door open with an old man, he couldn't help but flash a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I've met General Geng."

Zhu Yunxi immediately put down his teacup, stood up slowly, and bowed his hands respectfully to Geng Bingwen.

After Changping winked, he turned and left the wing, closed the door and stayed outside.

In a dark corner of the courtyard, Deng Chuan and others had already been hiding under the night. Not even a fly could easily approach that wing.

"Who are you?!"

Geng Bingwen looked Zhu Yunxi up and down and asked in a deep voice with a tough attitude.

Although Zhu Yunxi's name is now well-known in Kyoto, Geng Bingwen, who is idle at home, has never seen him before.

"Zhu Yunxi."

Zhu Yunxi curled his lips and said lightly.

Hearing the three words "Zhu Yunxi", Geng Bingwen, whose face was ashen, visibly trembled, and looked Zhu Yunxi up and down again in surprise.

"It turns out to be His Highness Taisun."

After Geng Bingwen hesitated for a moment, he raised his hands in a symbolic salute.

At this time, he had no time to get close to the grandson of the current dynasty in front of him. All he could think about was the safety of his son. At the same time, he was also guessing the purpose of the grandson asking him to come here...