"Yu'er, Fu'an, what brings you here?"
Yun Zhiyi did not tell Fu Yuanbo and his grandson that the two were coming.
However, Fu Yuanbo noticed the procession as it entered the estate and recognized the accompanying imperial guards.
Thinking it was another troublemaker like the Prince of Kangyang, he called his grandson over, saying that if it was trouble, they should deal with it first.
To avoid it falling into that girl's hands and becoming a handle against her.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he saw an acquaintance.
After those two sounds, even if the two wanted to say they only looked alike, there was nothing they could do.
Fu Wenyu, in particular, was almost in tears.
Aside from shock and disbelief, she never doubted that the person in front of her wasn't her third brother.
Because apart from her rarely seen grandfather, only her third brother could make her feel flustered, short of breath, and tingling.
"Third, Third Brother, you...you..."
Fu Tingchen merely glanced at the guard, who also looked utterly astonished.
"Put the knife away."
The guards were startled and quickly sheathed their swords, about to bow.
Fu Tingchen raised his hand to stop him.
Everyone understood that the other party wanted to conceal their identity, so they could only respectfully bow their heads.
Fu Tingchen looked at the two of them again.
Princess Fu'an finally came to her senses.
Although I racked my brains, I still couldn't understand why the Prince of Cheng would appear in a small farm.
She took a deep breath, steadied her voice, and briefly explained why she was there.
Princess Fu'an was genuinely wary of this cousin.
It wasn't that the other party had done anything to her, or that she had seen him do anything terrifying.
Some people, however, can make people tremble with just a glance or a breath.
Since his injury, this third cousin has been living in seclusion in the Prince's Palace.
The last time I saw him was at a family banquet in the palace on New Year's Day.
Who would have thought we'd meet again here?
Moreover, judging from the opponent's current demeanor and appearance, he doesn't look injured at all.
Suddenly, she remembered that Xiao Qi had brought two cartloads of gifts when she came, saying that they were things the Empress wanted to give to Yun Zhiyi.
The accompanying female official specifically asked her to keep an eye on the gifts and make sure they reached Yun Zhiyi.
At the time, she thought the empress had given these things because the fruits pleased her.
Seeing Prince Cheng here now, and recalling the attitudes of His Majesty and the Empress at the banquet that day...
A sudden thought flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but show a deep look of astonishment on her face.
Fu Tingchen, however, only looked at Fu Wenyu and said coldly, "Who did you just say you wanted to lock up? What you've learned is how to abuse your status and act recklessly, being arrogant and domineering?"
Fu Wenyu was so frightened that tears almost fell, and she quickly shook her head.
"Third, Third Brother, Yu'er knows she was wrong, Yu'er won't do it again, sob sob..."
She finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.
Fu Tingchen's expression didn't soften at all; in fact, he frowned.
"Why are you crying? Is this how I used to teach you to just cry when you do something wrong?"
Fu Wenyu quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound, but she couldn't stop the tears from falling.
His eyes were red and swollen, making him look extremely pitiful.
Princess Fu'an never expected that the relationship between these two siblings would be like this.
Wasn't Prince Cheng being a bit too strict with his sister?
She hesitated, wanting to say something to help.
But she didn't know how to say it, since Fu Wenyu was indeed in the wrong.
Her personality definitely needs someone to teach her a lesson.
She even suspected that the Empress had sent the child over with the intention of having this person discipline him.
It has to be said, she was right.
The Empress handed her daughter over, partly to reinforce her stance and demonstrate that the praise she received at the palace banquet that day was not just empty words.
She really liked and thought highly of Yun Zhiyi, and even sent her daughter to Yun Zhiyi to cultivate their relationship.
With the little princess by her side, let's see who dares to cause trouble again by taking advantage of their status.
Secondly, the situation in the capital might become even more murky, and this child is simple-minded and willful; it's hard to guarantee that someone won't take advantage of him.
But they couldn't just put her under guard; there was nowhere safer than sending her to her great-grandfather and brother.
Thirdly, within the entire palace, only the Emperor Emeritus and the Third Prince could control this girl.
Just then, the clattering sound of a carriage came from nearby.
Then everyone heard shouts coming from not far behind them: "Master!" "Master, you're back!" "Master, someone wants to pick flowers." "Master, those people have knives on them."
As soon as Yun Zhiyi entered the manor, she saw a group of people gathered here.
Upon arriving, they received complaints from the villagers and listened to the conversations of the surrounding plants and trees.
That gives you a general idea of what's going on.
She waved her hand, telling everyone to disperse and go about their business.
Then they walked this way.
Fu Ziyu, with his sharp ears, had already turned around and run towards her.
He was also frightened by his third uncle just now.
My third uncle is indeed terrifying.
"elder sister."
Yun Zhiyi walked up, patted his head first, and then looked at everyone.
His gaze swept over Fu Wenyu, who was still covering her mouth and crying pitifully.
Then he looked at Princess Fu'an.
"Princess."
Upon seeing her appear, Princess Fu'an inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised a smile, wanting to greet her, but couldn't help looking at Prince Cheng.
She wondered if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the Prince of Cheng's brow had suddenly relaxed a lot, and his aura was not as sharp and intimidating.
Yun Zhiyi didn't ask any more questions, only saying, "Let's go back to the manor first, instead of just standing here."
After saying this, he addressed the day laborers and farmers in the fields behind him.
"It's alright, you can continue."
After saying that, he smiled at Princess Fu'an and said, "Princess, shall we go together?"
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