"What are you shouting at Peace?" Song stepped forward and pulled up a son.

"Mother, this is ...... His Royal Highness the Prince! Zhang Heling hurriedly corrected.

If my mother continues to shout like this, it will be disrespectful and she will be killed!

Seeing that his son's sincere and frightened expression did not seem to be fake, several people were a little confused for a while, Zhang Luan strode towards Zhu Youjiao, and said with a shocked face: "...... Why did these two boys suddenly talk nonsense? ”

Whether his own son is talking nonsense or not, there is naturally no need to ask Zhu Youjiao, a bystander-he asked this out of confirmation, and wanted to hear absolute negation from the other party's mouth.

But the truth is not what people wanted.

The young man also stood up, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "I was about to say that the father of the younger generation is the current saint. ”

“……”

Zhang Luan's feet trembled, only to feel a stream of hot blood rushing up from the soles of his feet, which made him feel dizzy for a moment.

What did he hear?

Ji'an himself said that he is the son of the saint today?

Song's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her husband's arm, but her eyes looked at the ashamed young man in front of him in horror.

Among them...... Something must be wrong!

If it is really the current prince...... So what is this kid ashamed of?

I don't know, just looking at this expression, I have to think that he is the son of a death row prisoner!

Zhang Jing asked in surprise: "What do you say...... Seriously?! ”

He suddenly thought of a sentence from his former student Xie Qian - the son surnamed Zhu, who often goes in and out of your mansion, is very similar to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today.

At that time, he still felt that a person who was originally cautious suddenly said such nonsense that was easy to make people grasp the handle, so he turned around and reminded the other party to be above the officialdom and not to be impetuous.

Now that I think about it, it's not ...... A subtle reminder?

As far as Zhang Jing could see, he saw the young man with extraordinary bearing nodding.

"Kid...... Don't talk nonsense! Mrs. Zhang took two steps forward with a little vanity, staring at Zhu Youzhu with a pair of eyes.

Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling, who had been pulled behind by their parents, secretly exchanged thoughts.

Grandmother is still a grandmother, even if she says, 'You can't talk nonsense', but she has changed the title from 'Ji'an' to 'child'!

"The younger generation had a lot to hide before, and they didn't dare to ask for forgiveness, so today they just want to make amends." The young man bowed deeply to the crowd with a sincere attitude.

"Wait......"

Zhang Luan pulled away his wife, Kankan avoided this salute, and said in a trance: "Wait first......

Don't talk to anyone yet!

As he spoke, he faced the outside of the hall: "Fan Jiu...... Go and invite Lord Wang and Cang Qianhu to come over! ”

Fan Jiu hurriedly responded and walked quickly.

"Uncle and aunt......" Zhu Youzhu looked at the frightened crowd and persuaded: "It's better to sit down and talk." ”

"No, no need......" Zhang Luan shook his head in some shock.

At this moment, he subconsciously wanted to take the words of the young man in front of him as a lie-but the little reason he had left, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was actually ...... Not impossible!

Beyond ordinary people's vision and knowledge, outstanding conversation and demeanor, and even demeanor......

There are also those doubts that have been buried in his heart, but at this time, they are completely in line with that amazing identity......!

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the hall.

Wang Hua walked over quickly.

He wasn't invited by Fan Jiu, but came by himself - after learning from his son yesterday that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince intended to come to the door to explain his identity in person, he thought about coming to Zhang's house, but he never expected His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come down so quickly!

That's it...... He had clearly missed the opportunity to confess first.

"Brother Wang!"

Zhang Luan subconsciously stepped forward, and was about to say something, but saw his friend salute the young man standing there with a respectful expression.

"Wechen knocks on His Royal Highness the Prince."

Zhang Luan's eyes widened.

"Lord Wang, you are ......"

"Brother Zhang Xian, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today." Wang Hua sighed slightly, and said in a guilty tone: "It's my brother who hid it from you." ”

“……”

Zhang Luan's body was stiff, and he couldn't even breathe for a while.

The feeling of congestion on the top of the head seems to be getting worse.

He felt he needed to take a break, but he couldn't......

"Old lady!"

Mother Jiang suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone hurriedly looked, only to see that Mrs. Zhang had fainted on the chair, and Jiang's mother wanted to help, but she trembled like chaff and couldn't help at all.

"Hurry up and ask for Dr. Fu!"

Zhu Youzhu immediately ordered Qing Yu.

Zhang Jing was quite calm, commanded several maids, and helped the old lady to the cubicle.

When he returned from the compartment, he made a big salute to Zhu Youjiao's robe.

"For several years, it has been blamed on the grass people and others for being blind, snubbing His Highness in every way, and asking His Highness to surrender his guilt."

Zhang Luan turned his neck with difficulty, looked at his second brother, and opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

Zhang Jing lowered his head and sighed.

He knew what the eldest brother thought, and the eldest brother must be amazed at his ability to bear it.

It's just weird, the eldest brother is the deepest in the play.

The feelings given are too deep, and it is naturally more difficult to accept when you learn the truth.

"Second Uncle Zhang's words are serious, this matter is what I concealed first, and there is no reason to condemn the crime for no reason." Zhu Youzhu stretched out a hand and leaned over to help Zhang Jing.

Zhang Luan slowly pulled out the arm that was supported by his wife, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Brother Zhang Xian'......"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Hua hurriedly followed.

Brother Zhang Xian's family has a history of being stimulated and going crazy!

"Poof!"

Zhang Luan, who had just stepped out of the hall door, shook his body and fell down heavily.

"Big Master!"

"Uncle Zhang—"

"Big brother!"

The subordinates hurriedly went to help, and everyone gathered around, and the situation became chaotic for a while.

……

In the Yu Courtyard, Zhang Meishou was practicing calligraphy in the study.

"Girl, girl...... Something is wrong! ”

Ah Li's voice suddenly spread, like a cannon battle that suddenly exploded in the dog days, which alarmed the people and girls in the entire courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Ah Zhi walked over and asked Mase.

Ah Li is not a babbling character, this is the first time to look like this.

Ah Li's face turned pale, but she didn't care about answering her, so she ran quickly to the study, and when she saw the girl sitting behind the case, she hurriedly said, "Girl...... Guess what the slave maid listened to - it turns out that Zhu Gongzi is not an ordinary son-in-law at all, but ...... It's the prince of the day! ”

This voice can be called trembling.

Ah Zhi, who followed closely, was stunned on the spot when he heard this.

Ah Li looked at her girl closely.

Zhang Meishou was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and asked in surprise: "What?" Was...... Is that so? ”

Ah Li was stunned.

Why did she think the girl's surprise seemed perfunctory?

Could it be that the girl already knows the truth?

No, it can't be.

If you really want to explain, it must be because her girl has always been brave and calm......