The unexpected task made Ying Yu calm down.

This matter must not be simple, otherwise the system would not give the task.

The person behind the corruption of soldiers' pensions must be in a high and powerful position.

Although Ying Yu is the Young Master of Da Qin, he currently has no money and no power.

Trying to uphold justice for these soldiers is tantamount to wishful thinking.

But now that this matter has happened, Ying Yu will naturally not sit idly by.

"Don't worry, no one can take away the honor that belongs to you."

"As for the person who is greedy for pension money, I will dig him out even if I have to dig three feet into the ground."

Liu Quan looked at Ying Yu blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Ying Yu patted his shoulder, turned around and walked into the house.

At this time, little Jiang Shu had stopped crying and was wiping his grandfather's body with a towel.

"Big brother..."

"Grandpa...Grandpa, he..."

Seeing Ying Yu come in, the little girl immediately ran over, hugged Ying Yu and choked with sobs.

Ying Yu picked up the little girl and said, "Big brother, take you home!"

"But...but what should grandpa do?"

"Zangta, bring this person with you." Zangta, who was like a hill, walked in and carried the little girl's grandfather on his back.

"Let's go home!"

After saying this, Ying Yu carried little Jiang Shu and walked towards the direction of Yuxuan Pavilion.

A group of four people soon arrived in the west of Xianyang City!

"We're here, big brother's house is right ahead!"

Ying Yu pointed to the magnificent Yuxuan Pavilion in front and said.

"Wow... big brother's family is really big!"

The little girl's answer was somewhat perfunctory, and Ying Yu smiled and patted her little head.

"This will also be your home from now on."

"Let's go home!"

At this moment, there was a person squatting at the door of Yuxuan Pavilion, it was attendant Qin Feng.

Looking at the four people slowly appearing in his field of vision, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of ecstasy.

He ran over quickly: "Sir, are you back?"

"That's great. Where have you been? You're so worried about me!"

"You haven't recovered from your illness yet. You can't run around anymore!"

Looking at Qin Feng chattering endlessly, Ying Yu suddenly felt a headache.

"Okay, go and tell the servants to clean up a few rooms."

Qin Feng looked at Zhao Yun, Zang Ta, and little Jiang Shu who were in his arms, who were following Ying Yu, and ran back to Yuxuan Pavilion without asking any questions.

Several people walked into the house and were greeted by a beautiful girl in red.

This person is Ying Yu’s personal maid: Maid Hongxiu!

"Hongxiu, I have met the young master!"

Seeing Hongxiu, a smile appeared on Ying Yu's lips. His mood, which was not particularly good at first, became much better.

"Hongxiu, take the little girl to wash and change clothes, and then let her rest. You will be responsible for taking care of the child from now on."

Hearing this, Hongxiu's pretty face turned red and she quickly stepped forward to take Jiang Shu's hand.

"May I have your name?"

Hong Xiu pinched Xiao Jiang Shu's cheek and asked.

"Sister, my name is Jiang Shu!"

"What a good name. Come and follow my sister."

Xiao Jiang Shu shook his head and looked at Ying Yu: "Big brother, grandpa..."

"The deceased is the oldest, so he should be buried in peace. The elder brother will ask someone to prepare a good coffin and bury grandpa alive."

"Thank you big brother!"

Tears fell from the little girl's eyes again, and she knelt on her knees, kowtowing to Ying Yu desperately.

Ying Yu stepped forward quickly: "Get up quickly!"

"I recognize you as my sister. From now on, no one in the world dares to bully you!"

When the little girl heard this, she hugged Ying Yu's thigh and burst into tears.

"Qin Feng, where did you die?"

Following Ying Yu's roar, attendant Qin Feng trotted up to him.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Go buy a good coffin and come back."

"What, buying a coffin? Master...this..."

Ying Yu raised his foot and lightly kicked this guy on the butt: "Quickly go!"

Qin Feng trotted all the way again and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After handing the little girl to Hong Xiu and arranging everything, Ying Yu lay on the soft big bed and began to meditate.

It is not easy to thoroughly investigate officials' embezzlement of pension funds.

There are two options before Ying Yu now. The first is to report the whole matter to Brother Zheng.

Second, of course, you have to check it yourself.

After just a brief thought, Ying Yu gave up the first idea.

The system has given a task for this matter, so you must complete it yourself.

But if he wants to do it himself, the first step he has to do is to take power.

Without power, everything is empty talk.

Ying Yu has never considered himself a person who loves power.

But at this moment, he was extremely eager to gain power.

In this era, no rights means no dignity.

There is even no freedom.

He thought a lot that night, a lot.

It was slightly cool in the middle of the night, and Ying Yu fell asleep slowly.

Next day, early morning!

It was getting slightly brighter, and Hongxiu's voice came from outside the house:

"Sir, it's time to get up?"

Amidst several calls, Ying Yu reluctantly opened his eyes and said angrily:

"Come in, stop screaming."

Crack~!

The door opened, and Hongxiu walked in carrying a washbasin.

Seeing Ying Yu still lying on the bed, a smile appeared on his face: "Master, I will help you get up."

Looking at Hong Xiu who was about to lift the quilt, Ying Yu had no choice but to get up.

"Sir, you have recovered from your illness now. You must not behave like before. Otherwise, His Majesty will definitely blame you if he finds out..."

Seeing Ying Yu who was reluctant to get up, Hongxiu gave instructions.

Ying Yu looked at the little beauty in front of him and smiled: "How old are you this year?"

Hongxiu was stunned, she didn't expect the young master to ask this question.

Then his handsome face turned bright red: "Back to you, Master... I am seventeen this year."

"You're only seventeen, how can you be more verbose than my mother..."

Hearing this, Hongxiu's face changed drastically, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Young Master, please forgive me. Young Master, please forgive me."
To be continued...