Pei Ming was quite subtle. After all, he was the eldest prince, and he mainly encouraged Du Yong and supplemented him with hints.

Pei Huo was more direct. He asked Du Yong to board the boat in his words and said that he would never treat him badly in the future. Seeing that Du Yong was not accurate, his face was not very good. Fortunately, Jiang Buping had smooth things over, so the atmosphere would not be frozen.

"well!"

After all the guests left, Du Yong finally had a good rest, returned to the attic of the backyard, and lay on the railings, feeling that it was more tiring to invite guests to have a banquet than to go to the battlefield.

I don’t know how long I lie down, but suddenly I felt two gazes staring at me, and the fragrance was thrilling.

Du Yong opened his eyes and saw Lingling and Qingyao on the left and right sides, with bad eyes.

"What do you see?"

Du Yong sat up for no reason, yawned, and said curiously: "Have you taken gunpowder? Is it so staring at me?"

Lingling wrinkled her little nose and said firmly: "Young master, I heard you want to get engaged?"

Du Yong touched his head and said in confusion: "Entering? Who did you hear? Why don't I know?"

Lingling hummed, "I'm still pretending."

Seeing her so serious, Du Yong was even more confused: "What am I pretending?"

Qingyao explained: "Someone whispered at the banquet just now, saying that the grandpa had taken a fancy to the young master and wanted to marry his daughter to you."

When Du Yong heard this, he woke up halfway through sleepiness and cursed: "Who is the damn spreading rumors?"

Lingling said seriously: "It's serious, how could it be a rumor?"

Du Yong was inexplicably shouting, "Butler Yang, where is Butler Yang, come in quickly."

Yang Jin came in soon, with Pinyu Ren, Dahei and He Laosan following behind.

Du Yong asked straight to the point: "What's going on with the rumors?"

Yang Jin didn't say anything, and He Laosan said in a deep voice: "Young Master, are you referring to Grand Duke Cheng?"

"right!"

Du Yong nodded and pointed at Lingling: "She said that she heard someone whispering at the banquet, and Grand Duke Cheng wanted to marry his daughter to me."

He Laosan said sutra: "I heard it too, and it started to spread it today. I also criticized several young masters indirectly, and they said it was spread from Miss Xie."

"Xie Caiyan?"

Du Yong was furious. This little girl was not a good person, so she was so stupid. She asked, "Are you sure?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "I can't be sure it was Miss Xie. I have also criticized it. Some people say it was from the palace, and some say it was you asking Your Majesty. Your Majesty directly agreed to you and gave you a title. There are many statements, but I can be sure of one thing. Cheng Da Gong is not aware of it because he has not been in the capital recently."

Du Yong said in a deep voice: "That is, someone deliberately fucked me?"

Yang Jin nodded.

Lingling's expression then calmed down a little.

Du Yong patted his forehead: "It's over now. No wonder the Second Highness disliked me when he was drinking. I thought it was a problem with my attitude."

Qingyao asked, "Young Master, what is your attitude?"

Du Yong spread his hands: "Your Highness wins over, and the second Highness wins over. What kind of attitude can I have to be neutral."

Yang Jin guessed: "Young Master, could it be the master of the accomplished Master?"

"Nie Chengju?"

Du Yong was stunned and murmured: "He looks quite gentle, not that boring, right?"

Yang Jin laughed and said, "It's hard to say. Although the Chengjuan is gentle, he looks like a playful person in his bones."

Du Yong was speechless. After a while, he smiled bitterly, yawned again, and said lightly: "Don't worry about him, I will go on a mission after returning to the Qianzhou General Administration. I will be clean of these destructive things in the capital."
Chapter completed!