Looking at the sad Jiang Ranli, Jiang Fan frowned slightly, and his handsome face with a hint of ruffian was full of worry and seriousness.
Jiang Ranli told him roughly what happened three years ago. He still didn't understand many details, such as what she did to break the Ninth Prince's heart. For example, was the situation back then really as Su Peisheng had described to her?
Jiang Fan couldn't find the answer to his doubts. He didn't want to ask Jiang Ranli because he didn't want her to recall those painful past events. So, he had to think of other ways.
At nightfall, the Tenth Prince, who had been lying in the restaurant all day, finally couldn't stand it anymore and forcibly dragged Yinzhen out of the restaurant.
"Ninth brother, shall we set off back to the capital tomorrow?"
While walking on the road, the Tenth Prince carefully asked Yinzhen, who had been silent all day.
Ever since Jiang Ranli was taken away by Jiang Fan, Yinzhen fell into silence. This kind of silence was something the Tenth Prince had only seen three years ago.
Thinking of the condition of his ninth brother three years ago, the tenth prince was extremely worried. He felt that the most urgent thing was to let his ninth brother return to the capital as soon as possible, so that he would not see Jiang Ranli again and would not be like this.
Yinzhen stopped and cast his eyes, as deep as a dark pool, at a group of people running towards him from a distance.
The leader was a middle-aged man in official uniform, and behind him were people also in official uniform.
A group of officials suddenly appeared on the street together, walking hurriedly, attracting the attention of countless people. People stopped and looked at this scene in confusion.
You know, it’s not so easy to see these officials on ordinary days. Why are they all gathered together today and looking so flustered?
"Your humble servant Deng Weimin pays his respects to the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince. May the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince be blessed."
Shandong Governor Deng Weimin came before Yinzhen and the Tenth Prince, and with a nervous expression, he led the officials behind him to salute and greet them.
Deng Weimin wiped the sweat from his forehead. He received the news yesterday that the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince had arrived in Jinan City. However, he was discussing matters elsewhere at the time. He rushed back today and only just got back now. If he was blamed for this, he would lose more than ten heads.
"you...".
"Get up."
Looking at the group of people kneeling in front of him, the Tenth Prince was about to vent his resentment that had been pent up for two days, but was stopped by Yinzhen.
"Ninth brother, we revealed our identities yesterday, but they only came here tonight. What does this mean? Isn't it obvious that they don't take us brothers seriously?" The tenth prince was unwilling and said, pulling Yinzhen.
After hearing this, Deng Weimin broke out in a sweat and quickly began to explain, "To reply to Master Ninth and Master Tenth, I did not mean to neglect you. Since April this year, there has been very little rainfall, and many of the crops planted by the people have died of drought. I have been going to various places to check the situation five days ago. Yesterday, I received the news that Master Ninth and Master Tenth had arrived in Jinan City, so I rushed back immediately. I hope Master Ninth and Master Ten will understand."
Hearing this, the Tenth Prince couldn't help but frown as he thought of the conversation he heard between Jiang Ranli and several merchants in Guanquan Pavilion yesterday.
Yin'er obviously also thought of Jiang Ranli, and his already solemn face became even more stern.
When Deng Weimin saw their reactions, his heart was beating like a drum and he was in great torment.
After a while, Yinzhen spoke in a deep voice, "Yesterday I went to Baotu Spring. I have heard people say that the scenery of Baotu Spring is very beautiful. When I saw it yesterday, it was indeed true. However, the spring water is not as magnificent and beautiful as I heard."
"In response to Master Jiu, there has been very little rainfall this year, and Baotu Spring has also been affected," Deng Weimin replied respectfully.
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