Tang Yi glanced in the direction of the Qiu family.
"I'm accompanying Song Jiao to inquire about her brother's recent situation."
Her brother? Ling Qi immediately thought of it.
"Qin Feng?" He emphasized the name when he mentioned it.
Previously, he and Ling Ba had followed Qiu Yan around all day, so of course they knew that Qin Feng was Song Jiao's brother.
They once suspected that Song Jiao had something going on.
Ling Ba recalled the scene of Qin Feng being shot squarely in the chest by Xiao Yan, and couldn't help but think to himself, if he's still alive, he's lucky.
“It’s him.” Tang Yi nodded. “He is my fiancée’s brother.”
"Qin Feng!" Ling Yun suddenly looked up, his gaze turning unfriendly to Tang Yi. Then, he stepped forward with one leg, grabbing Tang Yi's collar and saying coldly:
"There's something wrong with this magistrate of Baiyang County!"
Tang Yi... Ling Yun's action was too sudden, catching him off guard.
"What are you doing? This is ridiculous! Who's the problem?"
Tang Yi tried to break free from Ling Yun's grasp, but he couldn't.
He remembered Qiu Dafu's words, "I wish him good luck," and a sense of panic began to creep into his heart.
Like Ling Yun, Ling Zhi looked at Tang Yi with hostility.
Ling Yun's movements startled the child in Ling Qi's arms, who immediately began to cry loudly.
Ling Qi frowned, and because she didn't know how to soothe a child, she shoved the baby into Ling Ba's arms.
Ling Ba… he gritted his teeth, “Ling Qi!”
Looking at the child in his arms, Ling Bafang's previously displeased gaze softened.
"Don't cry, little one." He magically produced his newly bought rattle drum and waved it in front of the child.
The child giggled, and Ling Ba laughed along, but only for a moment.
Ling Qi then scooped the child into her arms again.
"Don't be afraid on the first day of the lunar new year, let's go play over there."
He held the child and walked away from the group.
Ling Ba was speechless at Ling Qi's words.
Tang Yi was in no mood to look at that child at the moment.
He looked at the large hand on his collar.
"Fellow deputies, I wonder if Qin Feng has offended you in any way?"
In the past, he was the one who took control of people; now, the feeling of being controlled by others is truly unpleasant.
"Offended? He offended more than just the four of us." Ling Zhi withdrew his gaze from Ling Qi and said coldly.
"Qin Feng is ambitious, despicable, and shameless!"
Ling Yun echoed, "If it weren't for the general risking his life, our soldiers of Dongjin would almost have fallen into this man's hands!"
"Don't make false accusations!" Suddenly feeling a chill in the air, Tang Yi shivered and involuntarily shrank back.
I was reminded once again of what Qiu Dafu had said yesterday.
He wondered to himself, "Could Qin Feng be a person from Northern Qi?"
One thing is certain:
He was completely implicated.
"Who exactly is Qin Feng?" he asked, his gaze falling on Ling Yun, who was closest to him.
Ling Ba thought to himself, "Tang Yi, aren't you going to marry Miss Song Jiao? How come you don't even know her family background?"
"The Prince of Western Qin." The four words "Ling Yun" dispelled Tang Yi's doubts.
"The prince of Western Qin?" Tang Yi could hardly believe his ears.
Could it be... a prince of Northern Qi? "Impossible!"
Tang Yi shook his head, somewhat trembling with fear.
"How could Qin Feng be the prince of Western Qin?" This news was too shocking for Tang Yi, and he couldn't come to his senses for a long time.
Ling Zhi: "Tang Yi's inexplicable appearance here today is likely to probe the general's strength and weaknesses. We must not let him go!"
Ling Yun nodded, indicating that he even agreed with what Ling Zhi said.
Therefore, he grabbed Tang Yi's body and was about to go to see the general.
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