After Song Zhiyuan sent his son out, Grandmaster Fu became secretly vigilant, because he knew that the real tough issue with this rascal's visit had arrived.
Song Zhiyuan noticed the cautious look of Grandmaster Fu and couldn't help but lower his eyes with a smile.
He personally refilled Grandmaster Fu's hot tea, and also poured himself a cup. It was only when Grandmaster Fu took a sip that he slowly began to speak.
"Prince Min is planning to return to the capital with Princess Consort Ji. I wonder what high opinion Grandmaster Fu might have on this matter?"
Cough, cough.
Grandmaster Fu choked on the hot tea and began to cough, glaring at him with resentment. This rascal, he did it on purpose.
He drew a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth, saying, "Prince Min? When did this happen?"
