Imperial Capital.
Sheng Siyuan was indeed in this city at the moment.
However, he wasn't dealing with land affairs, but bringing Jian Rou's ashes back.
Afterward, he faced a scolding from all the elders at his grandmother's home, including his grandma who had always adored him since he was a child.
"Xiaoyuan, what do you say, what can you do now? Your maternal aunt only had this one daughter; now that she's dead, will they let you off?"
After scolding him, what the elderly grandma was actually most worried about was still him.
Sheng Siyuan pressed his lips together, comforting her, "Grandma, don't worry, they can't touch me."
Grandma: "How could they not? Your aunt's husband is the third in command in the Imperial Capital, and your maternal aunt is so close to your mother, they..."
Grandma stopped mid-sentence.
But at that moment, Sheng Siyuan once again interrupted her calmly.
"Don't worry about it, this matter won't cause trouble for me," Sheng Siyuan was confident.