"That matter-Chen Yu, when does he plan to leave?"
At the mention of rescuing Xiao Fengchun and Fu Wanqing, Elder Master Xiao's expression, which had only just relaxed, grew tense again.
He could hardly help being anxious.
They were his son and daughter-in-law, after all.
And Xiao Fengchun was the son he valued most-the successor to the title of Marquis Dingyuan.
He knew that once news spread of Xiao Fengchun and Fu Wanqing's capture by the Barbarian Tribe, it would inevitably damage his son's reputation and make it difficult for him to shoulder great responsibilities again.
But if Xiao Fengchun returned, he could reverse the Xiao Family's decline.
Having a worthy successor was of paramount importance to Aristocratic Families, regardless of the dynasty or era.
The earlier scheming over the marquisate by Xiao Wang and the others of the Second Branch was a case in point.
Had Xiao Fengchun been there, they would never have dared harbor disloyal thoughts, even with ten times the courage.
Such were the troubles that arose when the rightful line faltered.
Xiao Jinghong naturally understood the Old Master's anxiety over her parents. "He'll set out in a few days at the earliest, or half a month at the latest."
"Half a month-half a month-good, good, good."
Elder Master Xiao repeated his approval several times, delight finally appearing on his face.
"Looking at the things Chen Yu has done recently, he's mostly planned before acting. Presumably, he needs to make some preparations."
Xiao Jinghong nodded slightly. "Song Jin Jian has already been taken away by 'Dragon Tiger.' He presumably wants to question him."
"Does he need our Xiao Family's help with anything?"
"No."
"No?"
Some of the delight faded from Elder Master Xiao's face. He sighed. "His willingness to help is truly a blessing for our