"Master, now?"

Chen Si sized up his master's expression and asked cleverly.

Nan Chu rolled her eyes. "You already guessed it, so why ask?"

"Let's go, we'll change our route to Weichang."

Chen Si chuckled, "Isn't it more reassuring to ask the master?"

The group headed towards the hunting grounds.

The journey to the hunting grounds was quite relaxing.

Nan Chu was in a good mood as he walked into the entrance of the hunting grounds.

The fact that the princess could see the pony meant that the princess's mood had improved and Nan Chu had relaxed.

But when Nan Chu saw a strange man in the hunting grounds staring intently at the Fujin, with a hint of disappointment and infatuation in his eyes, his face froze.

Chen Si happened to catch the man's gaze in the distance and felt the terrifying aura emanating from his master. He secretly thought something was wrong and felt a bit unlucky for the man in the distance.

He recognized the man; he was a member of the Yehenara clan, a remote branch of the family. His parents were both followers of the old chief, and they had always stayed in the mansion, doing honest work. Their son, the man in question, was named Dunjie. He had heard that Dunjie had previously learned horse breeding from a master horse breeder, and Steward Li had kept him on to take care of the horses in the hunting grounds because of his experience.

Chen Si had dealt with him several times because of the Red Hare horse that his master liked.

In my memory, this kid was a pretty outstanding man, but compared to his master, he was clearly far inferior.

No man could resist a beauty like the Princess Consort, yet the master happened to see her.

The Princess Consort is not someone this young man can even think about.

Chen Si looked at the handsome young man in the distance who was still happily talking to his wife, and a hint of sympathy appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, not long after, Chen Si heard his master ask, "Who is that person?"

"Reporting to Master, that man is named Dunjie. He is from a branch of the Yehenara clan in this household. His parents both work in the household, and he raises horses here."

Nan Chu's eyes deepened.

As for the people in the clan, it's not a good idea to just kill them directly.

"I'm throwing him out today. I don't want to see him in the mansion again."

"yes."

...

"Fujin"

A familiar, deep male voice rang out, and Qingyin turned around in surprise, only to see Nan Chu standing at the entrance, looking at her with a gentle smile.

What brings you here?

Nan Chu walked over slowly, and happened to block Qing Yin and Dun Jie's path.

The man smiled slightly, his eyes not even glancing at Dunjie, exuding both nobility and arrogance.

"Okay, I'll finish things quickly today so I can come back early and spend more time with you."

...

Looking at the seemingly loving and harmonious couple, Dunjie found it extremely offensive, and his fingernails had dug firmly into his palms without him even realizing it.

But a force that held him back was irresistible.

Dunjie followed the gaze and saw Chen Si's smug, warning smile.

Chen Si mouthed to Dun Jie, "Come with me."

Dunjie: "..."

This time, Dunjie knew that his secret had been discovered.

He didn't resist, but took one last look at Qingyin before obediently following Chen Si.

Even without Dunjie, there is still Nanchu; Qingyin did not discover the missing Dunjie.

After looking at the ponies with Nan Chu and developing a bit of interest, Qingyin rode around the horse farm before finally returning to her own courtyard with Nan Chu.

After expending her energy on today's activities, Qingyin ate more during dinner.

Nan Chu observed this and made a diagnosis: Next time, he could take his wife out for more exercise, such as horseback riding, so she could eat more.

Compared to the harmony in the East Courtyard, another small courtyard in the mansion was much colder.

Muzeng and Ashima are Dunjie's parents. Both of them are extremely honest and not very ambitious. As a result, they have always relied on the legacy of their ancestors to have a leisurely job in the mansion. Now, when Ashima hears that her son is going to be kicked out of Yehenara Mansion, the sky has fallen.

She couldn't help but rush forward and hug her thin son, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and carrying a simple bundle in the courtyard. She cried, "How could the chief kick you out of the manor? Dunjie, did you do something that made the chief misunderstand? Don't be afraid, child. Mother will take you to apologize to the chief. The chief will definitely keep you."

Dunjie looked helplessly at his mother, who was crying and clinging to him, but his eyes were firm. He released her hand amidst her shocked gaze. "The chief has no misunderstanding. I must go."

Moreover, if he were the leader, he would not allow a man who coveted his wife to stay by his side.

Mother's words are all wishful thinking. Even if she really pleaded for him, the chief would not agree to let him stay.

“How could that be… what if the chief is willing to keep you here for our sake?” Ashima looked at her son with tears in her eyes.

At this moment, Mu Zeng, who had been sitting in the courtyard with a sorrowful expression and wrinkled face, spoke up, "Ashima, stop. This boy has made up his mind to leave. You can't stop him."

"Thank you, Father."

Dunjie walked a few steps toward his father, knelt down and kowtowed, then walked to his mother's side and kowtowed again.

Ashima's eyes were filled with pity, but she also knew that her son had to leave the manor.

Dunjie got up and walked towards the courtyard gate without looking back.

Mu Zeng took a drag of his cigarette and said softly, "Dunjie, remember, the trouble you cause can't involve me and your mother. Your mother has suffered a lot because of me."

Dunjie didn't turn around, but his voice answered him, "Yes, Father, Mother, I will make you proud."

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