Chapter 61: Bitterness (2)

Feng Chenglin's mouth was wrong, and he didn't dare to argue, he could only dodge in embarrassment.
"Three young masters, didn't I say it out of my urgency for a while? Heaven and earth conscience, I really have no other meaning..."
In the study, Ling Bufan explained the ins and outs of the matter once, and the wind trembles in his hands.
"This thing... thing... Lao Tzu sent him to a college to study... he actually went to drink wine...flower wine..."
He yelled furiously, and Ling Bufan who yelled was a little impatient.
"I said, Lao Zaifu, our brothers are here to make a heart-wrenching remark. Now you have to think about helping Chenglin tide over this difficult situation... If others don’t tell me, don’t you know what the prince is like? Knowing this...how do you think he will treat your grandson?!"
Feng Zaitang's pupils shrank unconsciously, "The prince is narrow-minded...definitely will not spare Chenglin...even if I see my face on the surface, don't count this matter, secretly...will definitely be a black hand. ..."
He has spent his entire life in the court and has experienced experience, and everyone's dispositions are in his understanding.
The prince has been domineering and selfish since he was a child, and it is difficult for him to have the heart and mind to inherit the rule.
Now that the grandson fell into his hands, it was tantamount to sending his life to others, and he would be pinched to death at any time.
"Yes, that's why my grandson asked me to save your grandson..."
Ling Bufan laughed, beckoning to let Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin outside come in.
"Although these two grandsons are not useful, they are both our brothers' hearts. If they have three long and two shortcomings, we don't mean to be alive..."
The wind sighed heavily in the hall, and his jaw was silent.
He is okay, at least it is normal to have a son, but Ling Bufan, if something happens to Ling Luoyu, their Ling family's incense will be completely broken.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Feng..." Ling Luoyu saluted respectfully.
The wind snorted heavily in the hall: "You two bastards...We two old bones, one day, one day, you will be dragged down to death!"
He glared at Feng Chenglin with old eyes.
"You shameless son, get me here!"
Feng Chenglin's head shook like a rattle, "Grandpa, I was wrong..."
Ling Luoyu Yinya bit lightly and pinched hard at his waist.
"Grandpa Feng tells you to go there, and if you have something to say, tell me what happened that day!"
Feng Chenglin knelt down and confided in tears.
In the end--
"Grandpa, I humiliated the Feng family...you old man will kill me..."
Feng Zaitang got up angrily, and was about to kick him, but was stopped by Ling Bufan.
"Old Zaifu, you have also been planning for a lifetime, don't you see the clues?"
The wind in the hall was blown up by his grandson, so I didn't think so much at a time.
"What's the clue?"
"Don't you see that Cheng Lin, the child, was framed!"
Feng Zaitang's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Feng Chenglin thoughtfully, then sank and sat down.
He can sit in the position of Zaifu, so naturally he is also an old fox.
After calming down, I quickly saw the point.
"They are deliberately drunk and become a forest, in order to let others know...so as to leave a handle to be influenced by others?"
Ling Bufan sank his jaws: "Yes... when I was young, it was to blackmail some money, and when I grew up... But it is the lifeblood of your Feng family..."