Han Xiao looked at Chu Jinglin deeply, then chuckled: "That's right, Third Brother, it seems that you are very well-informed."
Chu Jinglin looked at Han Xiao calmly: "If I can't even do this, how can I survive in the capital?"
That's true, and he didn't hide it from others when he visited Mr. Qinghe's house.
Lu Qingyun was originally Chu Jinglin's man, and there were also Chu Jinglin's spies around him. Basically, every move of Han Xiao was under Chu Jinglin's control.
Others might think that Chu Jinglin’s desire for control is too strong, but Han Xiao is different. He just wants to treat Chu Jinglin as protecting him.
What's more, the young master is here, and it's a good thing to have Chu Jinglin watching over him.
If one day Chu Jinglin really wants to deal with him, Han Xiao sneered in his heart and said, "Just wait and see."
"Okay, I'll ask my grandfather when I have time, and then we can go together. But speaking of this, the promotion of cement roads is not that simple."
Not to mention the need for strong financial, human and material resources, even getting the emperor's support is a difficult task.
The emperor was in his middle age, and there were no major disturbances during his reign, so he could barely be considered a wise ruler.
However, the promotion of cement roads is a major issue concerning the entire country. If the emperor was less courageous, he might even block the promotion of cement roads. After all, it is better to have less trouble than more.
Although they will also know how much convenience it will bring once the cement road is implemented.
"It's okay, I'll handle this. That's why I'm going with Mr. Qinghe. It might be difficult for me to persuade my father, but it will be different with Mr. Qinghe here."
Han Xiao nodded and let Chu Jinglin worry about these things. Everyone has their own expertise, so he just focused on his business.
Chu Jinglin is not short of money recently, but what he lacks is real power. If he takes over the project of cement road, it will be of great benefit to his future fight for the throne.
And Mr. Qinghe will be in the same boat with him.
"Well, my grandfather said he won't be free until the day after tomorrow. How about we go to the farm the day after tomorrow morning?"
Chu Jinglin thought about his recent schedule and it seemed that there was nothing particularly important: "Okay, I will come to see you the day after tomorrow."
"No problem. If it's convenient for you, please stay for dinner. Ruanruan hasn't seen you for a long time."
"Yes, brother, please stay." The young master nodded in agreement, looking at Chu Jinglin eagerly.
Chu Jinglin's heart softened when the young master looked at him, and he couldn't help but touch the young master's head: "Okay, brother will stay, Ruanruan, can you talk to me?"
The young master nodded happily, grabbed Chu Jinglin's sleeve and took him to visit the Han family's garden.
Since moving to the capital, the young master has started to tinker with the yard when Han Xiao is away, and has bought various varieties of flowers from outside.
Although it is already late autumn, the chrysanthemums in the garden are still in full bloom. Seeing that the young master likes them, Han Xiao asked Xing Yi to find some more precious flowers.
Chu Jinglin could feel Han Xiao's care for the young master from every corner of the garden.
Everything was what the young master liked, and most of it was made by Han Xiao himself, so Chu Jinglin now looked at Han Xiao with a look of approval.
He accepted this brother-in-law, who was barely worthy of his innocent and lovely brother.
The young master didn't notice Chu Jinglin's abnormality and was still introducing him to Chu Jinglin with great enthusiasm.
"Brother, look at this. My husband planted it for me. Doesn't it look good?"
Chu Jinglin looked over and saw a pot of rare black chrysanthemum. This variety was rarely seen in the palace. He didn't expect that Han Xiao could find it.
Reaching out to touch the petals of the black chrysanthemum, Chu Jinglin showed a rare interest: "Yes, who is taking care of this black chrysanthemum?"
Seeing that Chu Jinglin liked it, the young master waved his hand generously: "Brother, if you like it, you can take it away. I have a lot more. These are all taken care of by Chuyi. You can ask him."
"Chuyi..." Chu Jinglin remembered that Chuyi and Chushiwu were the ones his father had given to the young master since he was a child.
"Yeah, Chuyi is very good. He knows everything."
"That's good. It seems that Daddy has good taste."
The young master looked at Chu Jinglin in confusion, not understanding what he meant. What did Chu Yi's prowess have to do with his father?
Han Xiao stood behind the young master, put his arm around his shoulders and said to him, "Third brother means that Chuyi is the person your father sent to protect you since you were a child."
"Ah? Is that so?" The young master looked a little confused. Is that so? He really didn't know this.
He didn't have a clear memory of his childhood, but it seemed that one day his father suddenly brought two little brothers who didn't talk much and asked them to play with him.
At that time, the young master was only about six or seven years old. Chuyi and Shiwu were two years older than the young master. It seems that Chuyi and Shiwu were trained by Su Guijun since childhood to protect the young master.
Thinking of this, the young master's eyes dimmed. He had no idea that his biological father had done so much for him.
Feeling that the young master was a little depressed, Chu Jinglin walked up to him and held him in his arms: "It's okay, if you want to know about Daddy's affairs, I'll tell you everything when I have time, okay?"
The young master nodded sullenly in Chu Jinglin's arms.
Han Xiao was watching the two brothers' deep love from behind, with a frown on his face. "Have you hugged enough?"
My main attacker is still here?
"Ahem, alright, alright. Doesn't Third Brother like this pot of black chrysanthemum? Xing Yi will pack it up and send it to Third Brother's carriage!"
Then she pulled the young master back and held him in her arms. She knew that her young husband would be able to comfort himself and didn't need help from outsiders.
Chu Jinglin was so angry at Han Xiao's sudden move that he wanted to jump up and down, but when he saw the soft young master pressing down again, he decided to give up this brother-in-law, as he was really too much of a hindrance.
Han Xiao pretended not to see Chu Jinglin's resentful look, and took the young master's hand and continued to introduce him to Chu Jinglin.
Xiaobai ran over from the east yard, with two bows tied on the tuft of white hair on his forehead with a hairband.
The young master burst out laughing when he saw it, and turned to Chu Jinglin and said, "Brother, look, this is Xiaobai. Isn't he cute?"
Xiaobai has good food and is no longer the furry ball he used to be. Chu Jinglin's heart was pounding when he suddenly saw such a big white tiger, fearing that the white tiger would suddenly pounce on him and bite him.
"Ah... this... is a little cute." Looking at Xiaobai who was already as tall as his waist, Chu Jinglin said against his conscience that Xiaobai was cute.
Such a big and cute thing.
Xiaobai had never seen Chu Jinglin before, and for a moment he looked at him warily.
The tail was wrapped around the young master's calf, forming a protective posture.
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