Perhaps I can learn something about the Third Young Master from Mr. Qinghe, so that I can know whether this mysterious Third Young Master is an enemy or a friend.
However, Han Mingyuan still believed in his teacher's judgment. Although Mr. Qinghe did not seem to want to pay attention to the Third Young Master that day, there was no rejection in his eyes.
That's why Han Mingyuan was so sure that Teacher Qinghe would explain to him the identity of the Third Young Master.
"Dad, you mean from grandpa, right? In that case, I'll have to trouble you."
Han Xiao's expression looked a little guilty. Han Mingyuan didn't want to rely on his teacher's fame to remain silent for the past ten years. He didn't want to let his father risk his reputation for his own affairs.
"What are you talking about? Ruanruan married into our Han family, so she is a member of our Han family. Even if you don't say it, I will ask about these things..."
Suddenly Han Mingyuan felt that something seemed to be wrong. Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw Han Xiao laughing.
Han Mingyuan immediately understood that the boy was plotting against his father.
Feeling Han Mingyuan's gaze, Han Xiao immediately regained his guilty expression, but unfortunately Han Mingyuan already knew that he was pretending.
All the fragility and unwillingness are pretended.
Seeing Han Mingyuan glaring at him, Han Xiao touched his nose and stopped pretending: "Alas, doesn't this still require you, Dad, to take action? If I ask Grandpa myself, he will definitely not tell me."
"So you're plotting against your father? And I'm at a disadvantage..." Han Mingyuan was so angry that he actually thought Han Xiao had suffered a blow this time.
In fact, think about it, Han Xiao is only eighteen years old and has just reached adulthood. It is already remarkable that he has achieved such success since he grew up in the countryside. It is natural for him to feel powerless when he meets an opponent who is far beyond his reach.
Unfortunately, Han Xiao didn't know how to be afraid since he was a child. Even when he was in the orphanage in his previous life, he encountered more difficult things than now, and Han Xiao managed to get through it. This little thing was nothing, not to mention that in this life, he had a family who loved him and people who needed protection.
"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong. I was just worried. Can't you save face?" No matter how thick-skinned Han Xiao was, he felt embarrassed.
"Hmph, you're talking nonsense. How can I not go if you talk to me nicely? Don't do this next time." Han Mingyuan's expression was very serious. They are father and son and they shouldn't be so estranged from each other.
Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, his heart aching. Of course he knew that Han Mingyuan would help, but he didn't dare to stop him. What if Han Mingyuan was unwilling... he couldn't imagine the consequences. He did this just... to deceive himself and not let himself feel so guilty. He deceived Han Mingyuan and himself.
Seeing Han Xiao's guilty expression again, this time it was much more sincere. Han Mingyuan smiled knowingly in his heart, you little brat, you are still too naive to play tricks on your father.
After receiving Han Mingyuan's affirmative reply, Han Xiao left the study with a dejected look on his face.
After reaching a place where there were no servants, Han Xiao's expression became relaxed again. It seemed that he was still the better one in the confrontation between father and son.
Han Xiao returned to his room in a relaxed mood. The young master had already woken up and was complaining about Chuyi staying in bed.
The young master was so good at staying in bed that neither Chuyi nor Shiwu could get him out.
Seeing Han Xiao coming back, Chuyi and Shiwu retreated tactfully and went out to prepare clothes and food for the young master.
Leave this kind of tricky matter to professionals.
The young master was burrowing in the quilt when he suddenly realized that Chuyi and Shiwu had not pulled up his quilt. He listened carefully but could only hear the vague sound of a door closing.
Then he was lifted into the air by a huge force, which scared the young master so much that he cried out in surprise.
"ah!"
The young master poked his head out from under the quilt like a frightened little animal. Seeing that it was Han Xiao who was causing trouble, he couldn't help but pout in anger: "Brother Han Xiao, why are you bullying me like you did on Chuyi?"
"Look at what time it is now, why don't you get up?"
The young master looked up at the sun outside, which was already halfway up in the sky. He felt a little guilty: "It's all your fault. Who told you not to sleep last night?"
The young master is so adorable today as he's confusing right and wrong.
It only took Han Xiao a few days to go from unfamiliar to familiar with the task of taking care of the young master.
Then Chuyi completely lost his job of dressing up the young master.
But the young master himself also enjoys it.
After matching the young master's favorite clothes, Han Xiao felt a strange sense of accomplishment. He suddenly understood why so many girls liked dress-up games in his previous life.
Looking at his cute appearance in the bronze mirror, the young master made a face with satisfaction, then took Han Xiao's hand to go eat. He was so hungry after all the hard work in the morning.
After breakfast, Han Xiao promised the young master that he would take him out. Coincidentally, Han Xiao also had something to do, so he took the young master to Jinshang Pavilion.
Jinshang Pavilion's business is currently much better than before the New Year. Firstly, the red cloth of Jinshang Pavilion is cheap and beautiful, and secondly, the quality is relatively good. Therefore, there have been many weddings recently, which has caused Jinshang Pavilion to be out of stock.
The manager was worried when the goods couldn't be sold, and now the goods are sold out, the manager is also worried.
Just when he was feeling worried, he heard the waiter outside the door exclaim: "Master Han, young master, why are you here?"
The guy was impressed by Han Xiao. He had made a lot of money from Han Xiao in the past. However, seeing Han Xiao bringing their young master here, he still had some doubts. Could it be that the master gave Jinshang Pavilion to the young master as a dowry? He hadn't heard anything from the steward.
The young master had never been to Jinshang Pavilion, because the good things in Jinshang Pavilion were not kept in the store, but were delivered directly to the young master.
So this is the first time that the young master has come to his own shop.
The clerk respectfully led Han Xiao and the young master to the shop. At this time, there were already many customers in the shop.
Han Xiao did not go in to disturb them, but followed the steward to the backyard. The fabric that Han Xiao had given to Ruan Xiuran last time had been expedited to be made into ready-made clothes for the young master.
The clothes were all designed by Han Xiao, combining some modern designs with the craftsmanship of the embroiderers to create stunning products. The young master couldn't let them go and looked at Han Xiao with sparkling eyes: "Brother Han Xiao, is this for me?"
"Yes, see if you like it or not." Han Xiao watched the young master skipping away like a little deer.
Due to time constraints, Han Xiao only had four pieces made: a black round-necked robe embroidered with ginkgo and gold thread, a sky-blue long gown, and another in the young master's favorite red color.
The young master's eyes lit up immediately and he couldn't wait to shake it open and try it on himself: "Brother Han Xiao, I want to wear this."
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