After brushing the dust off his hands, Jiang Fan approached Yinzhen with a mischievous smile, "Greetings, Fourth Master. I wonder if you have any advice for my humble porridge stall?"

Yinzhen frowned slightly. He didn't know why Jiang Fan was so hostile to him.

However, he didn't care about Jiang Fan's attitude, he just wanted to know about Jiang Ranli.

"Where is Jiang Ranli now?"

After hearing this, Jiang Fan's expression froze for a moment.

He knew that Yinzhen would find out about Jiang Ranli's situation in Jinan City sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. After all, the people of Shandong were used to calling Jiang Ranli "Mrs. Jiang". After all, Yinzhen was a workaholic. After all, Yin'er and the Tenth Prince would never take the initiative to tell Yinzhen about Jiang Ranli.

Therefore, Jiang Fan thought that the workaholic Yinzhen would not care about anything other than the disaster. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Yinzhen already knew that Madam Jiang was Jiang Ranli.

"Where is she?".

Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't say anything, Yinzhen's already limited patience was exhausted, and his voice, which was enunciated word by word, seemed to come from an extremely cold place.

"Fuzhong".

Jiang Fan originally thought that with his own determination, he would not lose to Yinzhen in momentum, but he was wrong again. Unexpectedly, his thoughts were led astray by Yinzhen.

Looking at Yinzhen's back as he turned and left, Jiang Fan wanted to slap himself twice, but he had to admit that the future Emperor Yongzheng was indeed no ordinary person.

It's over, Jiang Fan, you're done. What happened to the promise that poverty and humbleness cannot change you, and power and might cannot bend you? Yongzheng just said three words, and you're being led by the nose.

Jiang Fan was extremely annoyed. He slapped his forehead and wished he could find a piece of tofu to hit him.

The other side.

After Jiang Ranli dealt with the matters at the gambling house, she was about to go back to the mansion to continue being an ostrich. However, she didn't expect that just as she got off the carriage and was about to walk into the mansion, she was suddenly grabbed by someone and fell into a fiery embrace.

"Who is this? How dare he touch me? Come on, tie him up for me."

Jiang Ranli was frightened. While struggling to get free, she asked someone to tie up the person holding her.

The soldiers stood not far from Jiang Ran, looking at their young lady with a struggling and embarrassed look.

They wanted to listen to the young lady, but even if they were given ten times the courage, they would not dare to attack the person holding the young lady.

"Brothers, why don't you take action?" Jiang Ranli looked at the soldiers right in front of him with confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, a muffled voice sounded above her head, "Li'er, I'm sorry."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ranli stopped struggling and looked a little surprised.

"Ten, Fourteenth Master."

The Fourteenth Prince hugged Jiang Ranli tightly. In the past four years, he always thought that she had let down his Ninth Brother and all of their brothers. However, amidst all that hatred, he also missed her.

No one knew how fast his heart was beating when he met her again after nearly four years. No one knew that his heart was bleeding when he kept mocking her.

Feeling the warmth from his arms, Fourteenth Prince's heart was suddenly filled.

That’s great, it turns out there was only a misunderstanding between them and there was no betrayal.

It’s so good, it feels so good to see her again.

"Master Ten, Fourteen, would you please consider letting me go? I feel like I'm about to get a heatstroke."

The weather was already hot, and the Fourteenth Prince was holding her so tightly that Jiang Ranli felt like she was about to suffocate.