A savior?

Or is it the young master and Consort Shu's?

Feng Quji's face darkened, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

He was well aware of how much favor the young master and Consort Shu received.

Now that Hu Hai has transformed himself into their savior, he is sure to gain the Emperor's favor.

Their status was, of course, incomparable.

Seeing that Feng Quji remained silent, Ying Zheng looked at him and asked, "Who exactly attacked them?"

Feng Quji's face turned grim. "This..."

Just then, the Eighth and Ninth Princes suddenly rushed in.

The Eighth Prince pointed at Little Hu Hai, "Father! He's the one who hit him! You must avenge us!"

Ying Zheng was taken aback, "Xiao Hai?"

Consort Shu's eyes darkened slightly. "Xiao Hai has always been of pure character. If he takes action, there must be a reason."

The little guy rolled his eyes so hard they almost reached the sky when he looked at the Eighth and Ninth Princes.

Serves you right! Who told you to always bully Hai-guo before!

[It's just that Hai-guo is kind-hearted and didn't kill you all outright!]

Listening to the two voices, Ying Zheng almost understood the reason.

His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Feng Quji meaningfully. "Xiao Hai can take action. It seems this matter is not simple. We must handle it carefully!"

Feng Quji immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly said, "I think it's probably just a minor incident, so there's no need to take it too seriously!"

The Eighth Prince was displeased upon hearing this and quickly said, "Grandfather, what are you saying! Look at my face! And my body, it's covered in injuries! This guy clearly wants to kill me!"

He then looked at Ying Zheng, "Father, you must investigate the matter thoroughly and handle it properly!"

Feng Quji was so angry that his lips twitched.

Previously, Consort Li was a troublemaker who almost ruined their entire family.

These two grandsons of mine seem to be quite troublesome themselves.

Ying Zheng's gaze darkened slightly as he looked at Feng Quji. "Did you hear that? Investigate thoroughly and deal with it properly!"

The heavy tone of those words sent a chill down Feng Quji's spine.

He turned to look at the Eighth Prince, hesitated for a moment, and then slapped him across the face.

The force was so great that a handprint immediately appeared on the Eighth Prince's face.

He covered his face, staring at Feng Quji in disbelief, "Grandfather, what are you doing?"

Feng Quji glared at him angrily, "You hit the Eighteenth Young Master, shouldn't you have hit him too?"

The Eighth Prince was even more confused, "When did I hit him?"

Feng Quji sneered, "He is the young master's savior! How dare you slap his hand with your face!"

The Eighth Prince was completely dumbfounded by this strange statement. "Huh?!"