Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Chapter 1321: Xiang Family Banquet 7
Emperor Beili was silent for a moment, but the scrutiny in his eyes did not fade away. He slowly said, "The Xiang family has close ties with Xiyanyuan. You might be in danger if you go there."

Sang Rui straightened his back and said, "As the prince of Beili, I should consider the country and the people. I will act carefully and live up to my mission."

Emperor Beili was silent for a while after hearing this. He raised his hand slightly and waved it towards the people below: "You can leave first."

"Yes."

"Wei Chen retire."

The officials below saluted, stood up and left the hall.

There was no sign of surprise on Sang Rui's face, and he continued to kneel straight.

The scrutiny in Emperor Beili's eyes gradually faded, and he completely looked at this son who had been neglected by him for many years: "Seventh Brother, have you ever blamed me in these years?"

Sang Rui's eyes were calm, and he spoke slowly: "Father, I have never blamed you. I know that you are the ruler of a country and you should put the affairs of the country first."

Emperor Beili nodded slightly, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes: "You have suffered a lot these years. I have always been paying attention to you. I see your ability. This martial arts competition is a test given to you by your father. If you do it well, you can also stop the gossips of civil and military officials in the future."

Sang Rui said firmly: "I understand. I will do my best to complete the mission and not let you down."

The Emperor of Beili stood up, walked to Sang Rui and helped him up. "I trust you. You are representing Beili's reputation when you go to Xiang's house. I will prepare generous gifts for you. Don't act rashly when you arrive at Xiang's house. I will send Li Quande to accompany you."

Sang Rui accepted the order respectfully: "I will follow your father's instructions."

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The entrance to the Xiang Mansion was extremely bustling. Although the Xiang family had a rule that only the head of a family or sect could enter, the queue of people to enter was still very long. The one who welcomed the guests at the entrance was the old steward of the Zhan Mansion.

The old butler had never managed so many guests in his entire life in Beijing. He was very busy, but there was a hint of pride on his face.

In the crowd, an old man and a middle-aged man walked out, followed by a young man in a bright red shirt with an incredibly beautiful face. When the onlookers saw the man's face, the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Then, the crowd burst into exclamations and whispers. "Whose son is this? He is so gorgeous!"

The man had a cold face and his brows were furrowed.

When Mr. Feng heard the discussion, his face was filled with pride. Although his grandson's face was not as handsome as the little girl's, he was still so handsome that it would be hard to find even with a lantern.

If this boy catches the little girl's eye, oh my, the more he thinks about it, the smile on Old Feng's face will almost split to the back of his ears.

He brushed his sleeves, turned around and looked at his grandson. The smile on his face paused, and his eyes were full of warnings: "Don't even think about running away, little brat. If you don't behave yourself today, I'll die in front of you."

Feng Xiuyi: “…”

I don’t know what was wrong with the old man, but he sent people to kidnap him and bring him to Beili.

"...Mr. Feng wouldn't do that." Wei Zheng couldn't help but interrupt.

"Hmph. Anyway, the only granddaughter-in-law I have my eyes on is Ye Qianning. If this guy doesn't care about her, what's the point of me still being alive?" Old Feng snorted.

Wei Zheng: “…”

"Grandpa, you have been bewitched."

"Stinky boy, you..."

Wei Zheng quickly pulled him back: "Mr. Feng, it's not good to fight in front of someone's door."

"Hmph, you little brat, I'll settle the score with you when I get back." Old Feng angrily broke free from Wei Zheng's hand, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the door of his house.