"No, Miss..."

Shi Qingxue glanced at him sideways, and the sword at his waist was already unsheathed, shining with a cold light.

"Butler Chen, your actions have made this general...very disappointed!"

"This general really doesn't understand. Are you trying to trick Grandfather into rebellion, or is Grandfather simply too old to care about life or death?"

thump--

Hearing this cold tone, Butler Chen's face changed drastically, and he knelt on the ground without saying anything.

"Miss, no, General, I dare not commit treason. This time I left the palace on business at the master's order... I was just following his orders..."

Shi Qingxue held his sword horizontally, "You mean... Grandpa is old and blind?"

"Ah, no...no..." When Butler Chen heard this, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his previous answer, and he quickly changed his words.

Shi Qingxue was too lazy to bother with him and walked towards the mansion.

Behind him, twenty guards rushed in without hesitation and blocked the front yard of the mansion tightly.

…

When Shi Qingxue arrived at the backyard, Duke Rong was still practicing with his spear.

Hearing the noise, the old Duke Rong did not turn back.

The red plum blossoms all over the ground fell one after another, stopping from the long spear's breath.

Petals all over the sky rolled up from the ground, forming a large red flower wall, covering the space between the grandfather and grandson.

Plum blossoms were reflected in Shi Qingxue's eyes, and they were also falling.

"grandfather!"

After a long while, when the green lawn was covered with plum blossoms, she finally spoke:

"Why do you want to rebel?"