"Prime Minister Su must eat more. If you return to the capital thin, His Majesty will be displeased."

He was telling the truth. When Prime Minister Su was young, he went out on business with Minister Lin and returned looking much thinner. Minister Lin was even reprimanded by His Majesty.

He had accomplished a great feat, but the reward was not given, and everyone felt he was wronged.

The fake Su Yan paused for a moment, then said, "You should eat more, sir."

Eat, eat, eat until you die!

The lunch, which appeared to be a pleasant affair for both host and guests, was over.

Wang Yichun was very considerate. "Prime Minister Su, shall I take you to the docks for a stroll?"

After all, he was there to investigate the shipwreck, so he had to show his face at the dock, go through customs, and return to the capital to give an account to the Emperor.

He understood that this was how officials who had come to Yangzhou in the past always acted.

Afterwards, he would write the memorial vividly, praising the officials to the skies!

The fake Su Yan raised his hand and bowed again, saying, "Your Excellency is indeed very thoughtful."

He had almost forgotten about it.

Wang Yichun was accompanied by many armed guards. The fake Su Yan felt suspicious but did not ask.

Today, only one small boat is docked at the pier, with a huge hole in its hull.

There were only a few boats on the river, and those few boats looked empty.

Fishermen along the coast stayed indoors, and many houses had white silk ribbons hung in front of them, with paper money scattered on the ground.

The fake Su Yan was taken aback. "Why are there only these few boats?"

Yan Yu felt a tap on her head and instinctively raised her hand to touch it.

He touched a leaf and looked up.

It then directly faces the sycamore tree by the window.

Heng Tong looked at him and opened her mouth.