"Tsk tsk, who in this capital doesn't know about the "praiseworthy" deeds done by you, Young Master Lan, and his father? It can be said that all the brothels and brothels in the streets and alleys are supported by your Prime Minister's Mansion! Young Master Lan, you must take good care of your health!" Su Chenyu sneered.
"Su Chenyu!"
Lan Jie was so angry that his face turned red. He really wanted to rush up to vent his anger, but he also knew that he could not beat Su Chenyu, and he couldn't say anything unpleasant in front of Jing Chen. He could only flick his sleeves and turn around and leave with his followers.
The commotion on the street had already attracted many passersby to stop and watch, but no one dared to get too close. The feud between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Grand Tutor's Mansion was no secret in the capital, and this wasn't the first time these two had confronted each other...
Su Chenyu's tongue was well-known in the capital. Every time Lan Jie got angry, he would be furious and walk away...
They didn't understand why Lan Jie couldn't beat them, couldn't talk them out, and yet he just liked to provoke them. In their opinion, he was just asking for trouble...
Although they thought so in their hearts, no one dared to say it out loud. They all knew Lan Jie's temper. He was always arrogant and domineering. When ordinary people saw him, they would lower their heads and take a detour.
"You really think you're a dish..." Su Chenyu said disdainfully as he watched Lan's back as he left.
Jing Chen glanced around at the crowd calmly and frowned.
He has never liked to have contact with outsiders, let alone being watched by others like a spectator.
There were also some people who had good sense among the crowd. They dispersed in fear and went about their business.
"Cousin, you said that Prime Minister Lan is a scheming old man. How could he raise a son and grandson with such bad behavior? If I were to say, when that old man dies and the Prime Minister's Mansion is handed over to this father and son, I'm afraid the Lan family will fall into ruin sooner or later without us having to do anything."
Su Chenyu shrugged and said.
Jing Chen said: "How do you know if that old man has a backup plan? Don't forget that he has a trump card in his hand..."
Su Chenyu nodded and said, "That's right. I guess this is the old fox's greatest reliance."
The two walked side by side all the way to the gate of the Taifu Mansion. The servants guarding the gate were not surprised and bowed respectfully. The two of them walked smoothly all the way to the main hall of the Su family.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Third Prince." Su Zian stepped forward and saluted with a smile.
Jing Chen stepped forward quickly, held Su Zian's arm and said, "Uncle, there's no need to be so polite. We are all family here, there are no outsiders. Uncle, there's no need to be so polite."
Su Zian smiled and shook his head, saying, "There is an order of rank, first the king, then the minister. This etiquette cannot be waived. Uncle Chen'er understands his feelings."
Su Chenyu casually slumped down on a chair and ordered the servant beside him, "Pour me a glass of water. My mouth is dry again after all this verbal battle."
"You bastard, where have you been taking your Chen'er to fool around again? You should know that Chen'er is a prince and has a noble status. Don't take him to places where there are all kinds of people all day long. It will be bad if he learns to be as sloppy as you, okay?" Su Zian warned.
"Dad, how could you talk about your own son like that?" Su Chenyu said dissatisfiedly.
Unexpectedly, Su Zian replied without giving any face: "Luckily you are my own son, otherwise I would have kicked you out of the house long ago, the farther away the better."
Su Chenyu curled her lips, rolled her eyes secretly, and picked up the teacup that the servant beside her had just poured and took a sip.
At the same time, Master Su and Old Madam Su walked in with smiles on their faces.
"Chen'er is here!"
Old Madam Su took Jing Chen's hand with joy, looked at Jing Chen's eyebrows carefully, and a hint of longing flashed in her eyes.
"Chen'er, I'm sorry to bother you today. Are grandparents doing well these days?" Jing Chen greeted with a gentle smile.
"Silly child, what do you mean by disturbing or not? Are you planning to become estranged from me, your grandmother?" Old Madam Su scolded and patted the back of Jingchen's hand.
"That's not what Chen'er meant. I came here today mainly because there is something I want to talk to you, Grandfather."
Grand Tutor Su immediately said, "Chen'er, if you have any questions, just tell me directly. Grandfather will definitely help if he can."
Jing Chen said, "I bought a shop from my cousin before, and I thought I should tell my grandparents, uncle and aunt."
"What do I think it's a big deal? It's just a small matter. Why did you come over to say hello to us? As long as you two brothers are fine, none of this matters." Su Zian waved his hand and said.
On the other hand, Master Su was a little suspicious. He looked at Jing Chen and said, "Chen'er, are you planning to start a business by buying this shop?"
Jingchen nodded.
Upon seeing this, Master Su did not ask any further questions, but simply said, "Don't worry, Chen'er, when the time comes, let this brat help you. Although he may not be good at other things, he is reliable when it comes to business."
"Grandpa, I don't like what you said. What do you mean it's not possible in other places? A man can't say no." Su Chenyu said resentfully.
"If you can do it, bring back a granddaughter-in-law to prove it to me. If you can't, don't say anything." Taifu Su blew his beard and glared.
Su Chenyu was speechless for a moment.
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Su also sighed, feeling sorry. Cancan was a good girl, but it was a pity that the two children might not be destined to be together.
Jing Chen said: "Grandpa and grandmother, my cousin is very handsome and talented, and you two elders will definitely get what you want."
Upon hearing this, Old Master Su sighed and said, "I'm worried that I won't be able to see that day, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to see my unborn great-grandson..."
"Grandpa, don't think about these trivial things all day long. Just for the fact that you can chase me with a feather duster, you will definitely live a long life." Su Chenyu couldn't bear to hear his grandfather say such things, and immediately disagreed.
Master Su rolled his eyes at his grandson and said, "If I really live to be a hundred, wouldn't I be an antique?"
Su Chenyu immediately said with a playful smile: "That's perfect, since you have become an antique, your grandson will treat you like a treasure every day."
"You little bastard! What nonsense are you talking about? Are you being disrespectful to your grandfather?" Su Zian glared at his son and shouted.
"I don't want to be treated like a treasure by you. I just want to see someone inherit our Su family's incense and have many descendants. But I am old and useless..."
Su Chenyu nearly spit out a mouthful of water. Shocked, she sat up from her chair, staring at her grandfather with wide eyes in disbelief...
"Grandpa...you...you don't want to give me a younger uncle, do you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white porcelain teacup came flying towards Su Chenyu's face...
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