General's Palace

After Zou Lingyu returned to the room, he locked himself in the room and cried so much that he didn't even eat.

Zou Fulang didn't see his youngest son when he was eating, and he was a little puzzled, so he asked the attendant beside him.

"What about the Seventh Prince?"

The attendant Fu Shen: "Back to Fulang, the seventh prince said that he had no appetite and didn't want to eat." ”

"Don't want to eat?"

Zou Fulang frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

The attendant lowered his eyebrows and was respectful: "I don't know, I just heard from the porter that the seventh prince ran back crying, and when he came back, he locked himself in the room, and he didn't know what happened." ”

Zou Fulang looked puzzled: "Is there such a thing?" ”

After thinking for a moment, he asked the kitchen man to make another meal, and then took the attendant to the courtyard of his youngest son.

The attendants who were guarding the courtyard saluted when they saw it.

"Husband."

Zou Fulang asked, "What about the childe?" ”

The attendant leaned sideways slightly: "Back to the husband, the son is in the room." ”

Zou Fulang looked at the confined door and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Lingyu, open the door, it's Daddy......"

In the room, Zou Lingyu, who was lying on the bed, was stunned, quickly got up and wiped the tears on his face, tidied up his appearance, and went to open the door.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and Zou Lingyu saw Zou Fulang and saluted.

"Daddy~"

Zou Lingyu saw that her son's eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he had cried, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking.

"Lingyu, what's wrong with you?"

Zou Lingyu looked slightly flustered, and his eyes dodged: "No... Nothing~"

"Nothing, why are your eyes red?"

Zou Fulang twisted his eyebrows, skimmed the water to the side, and said in a deep voice.

"Shui'er, you say, what's going on?"

Zou Lingyu deliberately stopped: "Dad~"

Shui'er looked at Gongzi, hesitated in embarrassment, and said weakly.

"Returning to the husband, it's like this......"

Shui'er told the story one by one.

Zou Fulang smiled disapprerovingly: "What should I do, isn't it just a woman?" ”

Holding his son's hand, he pulled him to sit down.

"Lingyu, you are the son of a dignified general's mansion, and your identity is delicate, what kind of woman do you want? Why do you need to fall in love with such a married woman who doesn't know what to do? ”

"Catch up with Ming'er's father to find a matchmaker for you to look at each other, see which son-in-law in the capital is suitable, and ask the matchmaker to come to the door to propose."

Zou Lingyu was stunned, his eyes were slightly pale, his teeth were bitten, and he said weakly.

"Dad, I don't want to get married so soon."

Zou Fulang glared at him: "You are seventeen years old, look at your eldest brother, he has already given birth to a daughter for His Majesty." ”

"You, stay at home all day and don't be too bored and panicked, and if you have time, you can go into the palace to talk to your eldest brother, and you can see for a long time."

Zou Lingyu knew that his father had always been tough and would not allow anyone to oppose his words, and he had always been well-behaved and obedient, and he did not dare to contradict him, so he softened in plain clothes.

"Yes, Daddy, I see."

Zou Fulang saw that there was nothing to do and planned to leave: "Okay, your mother should come back too, and my father will leave first." ”

"Shui'er, take good care of Childe, do you know?"

Shui Erfu replied: "Yes, husband! ”

"Daddy walks slowly."

Zou Lingyu was blessed, and after seeing Zou Fulang leave, he sat on the couch with a not very good face.

Shui Er looked slightly flustered, and bowed her head in cringe: "I'm sorry Son, I didn't mean it, and I didn't dare to hide it when the husband asked." ”

Zou Lingyu was a little unhappy at first, but seeing Shui'er's sincere attitude, he forgave him.

"Well, I don't blame you."

Shui'er saw that Gongzi didn't blame, and was very grateful: "Thank you, Gongzi." ”

Zou Lingyu's eyes were light, his expression was thoughtful, and he suddenly asked.

"Shui'er, you say... Is what the White Girl said true? ”

"Could it be... Did she say that on purpose? ”

Shui Er was slightly stunned: "Why did Childe say this?" The White Girl wouldn't joke about that, would she? ”

Look at the appearance of the childe, it can't be that he hasn't given up yet, right?

Although the appearance and temperament of the white girl are rare, ordinary men can't help but be infatuated when they see it.

But at her age, there are so many husbands and servants in the family, no matter how you look at it, she is not worthy of her own son-in-law.