"Torrential river water? A flooding Yellow River?"
"Rise, you are now the true master of the Ming family. You don't have to be so careful in front of me."
Fan Xian took his measure of Ming Qingda with an amused gaze, and then picked up his bowl to slurp up more noodles to eat.
Ming Qingda had secretly come to Xinfeng Restaurant. He had been very careful to avoid the eyes and ears of everyone, and he also felt a bit nervous. After all, a sorrowful and angry atmosphere was building in Suzhou. All ten thousand of the Ming clan were watching this master. If others knew that he had come secretly to see the imperial envoy, he probably wouldn't be the master for much longer.
However, although they had met today, the imperial envoy would still not say anything clearly. Ming Qingda found this to be a bit peculiar.
