When the old father of the Qin Family was buried, he took a glance.
When he was alive, he hardly received any care, thin as a lifeless skeleton.
It was imaginable how ruthless this Miss Cai was.
After arranging this matter, Old Master Dong meticulously pondered over it again.
Mr. Qin defecting to them was indeed a rare fortune.
After all, compared to Nanny Fan, the position of this Vice Director of the Inner Court Department was much higher.
It would now be easier to maintain more contact with Qianqian.
Therefore, for the sake of this path, he had to arrange things carefully.
Not a single carelessness was acceptable.
On one hand, the Dong Family was finding faults with Miss Cai, while on the other, the journey to Taishan met some obstacles.
Nearing October, the weather suddenly turned cold.
Despite many Imperial Physicians accompanying, the Emperor caught a cold and started to have a fever.
