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Chapter 77

    Chapter 77


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    "My son is good. He knows that Im angry now and he brings me a cup of tea."


    Nn Zhangqian was indeed angry and he needed a cup of tea.


    Nn Jing was quick to hide the teapot behind his back when he realized that Nn Zhangqian was


    extending his arm to take the tea. He frowned and asked his father, "Dad, what are you doing?"


    Nn Zhangqian froze and looked at his son. His extended arm stopped midair. He did not know


    whether to remain like that or to pull his arm back. He felt awkward.


    Nn Zhangqian cleared his throat before he replied, "Jinger, your grandfather can only take tribute


    tea. But, there is no more tribute tea in our manor. He couldnt care less about this kind of tea. Just give


    me that to me."


    This kid embarrassed him in front of everyone. Jinger surely knew that his grandfather took only tribute


    tea. For whom was the tea for if it was not for him? Was if for Feng Ruqing or Daier?


    Nn Jing looked at his father warily. "This is not tea."


    "Not tea? Then what is this?" Nn Zhangqian was stunned. What could a teapot hold besides tea?


    "100-year-old ginseng water."


    100-year-old ginseng water?


    100-year-old ginseng water!


    Nn Zhangqians face darkened. He fixed his eyes on the teapot in Nn Jings hand.


    At that very moment, the atmosphere in the backyard was so quiet.


    Everyone could hear Nn Zhangqians heavy breathing.


    "Is it the 100-year-old ginseng which I have obtained by relentlessly deceiving the second prince of Ye


    Luo Kingdom?"


    A 100-year-old ginseng was a very rare and special medicine in this country where spirit herbs were


    rare.


    Although a 100-year-old ginseng was a regr herb and would never be a spirit herb, it was not easy


    for the ginseng to grow either since it would take a hundred years.


    Nn Jing nodded and replied, "Yes. It is that ginseng you talked about."


    Wham!


    Nn Zhangqian was outrageous as he grabbed Nn Jings cor and punched him hard.


    Feng Ruqing was stunned. She was still hesitating on whether to save or let him be.


    A walking stick was seen hitting Nn Zhangqian hard on his head when Feng Ruqing was still trying


    to work out a solution.


    Nn Zhangqians fist stopped midair. Nn Jing took a step back to avoid Nn Zhangqians punch.


    "Nn Zhangqian, I will disown you as my son if you dare toy a finger on Nn Jing today."


    The anger in Masters Nn voice made Nn Zhangqian freeze there and then. Nn Zhangqian


    stroked the back of his head and turned to plead with Master Nn with his teary eyes. "This son of


    mine took my ginseng and soaked it in water. Am I not right to punish him for wasting that precious


    ginseng?"Content is ? by N?velDrama.Org.


    Master Nn was furious now. He retorted, "Its my idea. It has nothing to do with Jinger."


    Nn Zhangqian did not dare to say anything anymore.


    Nn Zhangqian missed the time when Old Master Nn was still around. Old Master Nn would


    always defend Nn Zhangqian whenever Master Nn wanted to hit him.


    "This" Feng Ruqing stepped forward weakly. "Uncle, dont be angry with Jinger. It was I who asked him


    to do so."


    Although it was Feng Ruqing who told Master Nn about the method in the first ce just to help


    Master Nn, Feng Ruqing did not want Nn Jing to endure all the usations. If not, she would feel


    guilty.


    "Princess!" Nn Zhangqian was shocked and furious. He gritted his teeth. "What have I done wrong


    to deserve this? Why do you always have to hurt me?"


    He just knew. Nothing good ever came out of Feng Ruqings appearance in the generals manor.
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