"Please, my Excellency, I will do my best to help you."

The Minister of War's mouth twitched.

He couldn't imagine that the person who had scolded him so harshly had such a warm and submissive expression on his face.

Duke Shun stepped forward and pushed the Minister of War away.

He is anxious.

His adopted son and daughter had been missing for a long time.

"Chen Lang, maybe you can help us find someone when you have time."

"Looking for someone?" Shen Zhiyi didn't understand: "Shouldn't you report this to the police? Or..."

Shen Zhiyi pointed to the large family behind the two of them.

[There are so many people here, are you missing me? ]

The people present nodded vigorously: Yes, there is a shortage, it is quite severe.

Shen Zhiyi wanted to say something else: “This…” It’s inconvenient.

The Minister of War took the lead.

"As long as we can find the person today, I will invite everyone to have a gathering at Dabaolou."

Shen Zhiyi: “This is so convenient, no problem, let’s go and find someone!”

Duke Shun was stunned, the rumors were indeed true.

Shen Zhiyi is a complete foodie.

[Oh my god, the one who wants to marry Duke Shun is actually the Minister of War. ]

[Oh my god, Shunguogong's adopted son Ding Yuan and his daughter are both missing.]

[Oh my god, the Minister of War’s son is missing too.]

[How could such a coincidence happen in the world? I don't see them all. ]

Shen Zhiyi, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped.

【Oh my gosh! 】

The Duke of Shun and the people from the Ministry of War who were present said: Stop talking, they are almost fainting.

[This is too exciting...]

Everyone: What the hell?