The only suitable candidate was the Young Marquis, but he was already dead.
"It couldn't possibly be a bastard son of the Marquis of Xuanping, could it? Hahaha..." Zheng Siye suddenly choked on his laughter, falling into a faint!
The Marquis of Xuanping left the Guozijian and boarded his carriage.
Chang Jing was holding the terrified Qin Chuyu, who was speechless from the rooftop-trotting scare: "My Lord, what should we do with him?"
The Marquis of Xuanping was too unsettled to decide: "Take him back to the palace!"
Chang Jing thought for a moment: "Okay."
Since the Marquis didn't specify how to bring him back, Chang Jing started another round of rooftop trotting with Qin Chuyu in his arms.
Qin Chuyu couldn't even muster up the strength to cry!
His Uncle's punishment was too horrifying!
He would never cause trouble again!