Si Yuan muttered softly.

He casually lifted the curtain, stepped out of the carriage, and took a casual look around. He saw red bricks, green tiles, and bluestone paving, all clean and tidy.

On both sides of the thick vermilion door, there are two exquisite stone sculptures that I don't recognize.

"Your Excellency, please follow me."

The man stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

Using the long sword in his hand as a crutch, he pushed open the red door and limped forward to lead the way.

Si Yuan followed closely behind, looking calm.

Passing through pavilions and corridors, bypassing rockeries and gardens, and passing through heavy guards, the two of them arrived at the private study in the backyard of the mansion.

At this moment.

Wei Yong sat at the head of the study, quietly sipping the fragrant tea. There was nothing unusual about his appearance, he remained as normal and calm.
Chapter completed!