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Wei Jingxuan nodded: "Indeed, if Murong Lingran went a step late today, it is estimated that they would never see the child again."

The Marquis of Ning'an suddenly felt a little guilty. If he didn't call the Murong family to the military camp today, maybe they could find the child first, and the child would not have to suffer from falling off the cliff.

If Murong Zhe is really his son, Murong Yi is his grandson.

If the eldest princess knew that he almost lost a grandson before he met the children, he would be really shameless in the future.

After thinking about it for a long time, Hou Ning'an sighed and said, "I didn't expect that child to be near the military camp. If I had known Murong Zhe earlier, I'm afraid Murong Yi would have gone home long ago."

Wei Jingxuan said: "There is a will of God in the dark, this is what God means, you don't have to blame yourself too much, grandfather, if you are all wrong, then I, the person responsible for helping His Majesty to find people, did not find people so late, I am wrong. Isn't it bigger?"

The Marquis of Ning'an nodded, "What you said also makes sense."

Wei Jingxuan saw that his grandfather's face was relieved, and he said again that the three Murong Zong brothers would come again tomorrow, and then said: "Grandfather, I have to rush back to the palace to return to His Majesty, so I won't stay for a long time."

"Well, let's go."

Seeing Wei Jingxuan leave, Fang Hongmao, who had been beside him, rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Grandfather, you see that Murong Zong and his three brothers are too ignorant. You value them so much, and there are still many uncles waiting for you in the afternoon. They competed, and they actually put you and so many powerful people aside, I see, you just misread them, and you should stop spending time on those people in the future."

Ning'an Hou's face sank instantly, and he laughed in anger: "It took them so long to finally find their lost brother, do you want them to ruthlessly leave the injured brother behind and only focus on their martial arts? ?"

Fang Hongmao said: "It's enough to find it. It's okay to have one person to accompany you. Do you need so many people to accompany you? It's just a child."

The Marquis of Ning'an said coldly, "Fang Hongmao, why didn't I know before that you still have such a ruthless side?"

"I……"

"What am I?" Hou Ning'an interrupted him impatiently, and added: "And I don't spend time with them? You mean, should I spend time with you?"

It was already dark, and even though the candles were lit in the room, the sight was not very good. Fang Hongmao didn't notice the anger on his grandfather's face at all, and he still said righteously, "Of course, their family is an outsider, you treat them well. No matter how good they are, they will not be grateful to you, I am your grandson, you should naturally spend time on me."

"I didn't spend enough time on you before? What do I spend time on you now? See you fighting with your brothers every day for the title of this marquis? Playing under the eyes of this marquis every day?"

Fang Hongmao's face turned red, "Grandfather, you...how can you say that to me, how can you look down on me like that?"

"I'm your elder, so why can't I say you? Is there anything I can look up to? Is your martial arts good enough to kill the enemy and make a fortune, or is your brain so smart that you can gain fame and honor your ancestors?"