The old lady Zhang in the hall was stunned when she heard it.

"At this time, I am in the flower hall, talking to the second master." Seeing that the expressions of the masters were a little unusual, the maid added another sentence.

Recently, Zhang Jing has been ill and has a spleen and stomach disorder, and is now recuperating at home.

Zhang Luan said to Mrs. Zhang: "Mother, my son will go to see Ji'an first." ”

"My wife will go with me."

Mrs. Zhang's tone was resolute.

For the rest of her life, she is counting on this pair of granddaughters and grandson-in-law to maintain her health, and at this time, she can't talk about family affairs with her, which is equivalent to asking her for half her life!

It's better to give her two knives!

If her son can't convince her, don't want to hide it from her in private to calm the child's heart.

Zhang Luan saw that his mother looked like he was guarding against him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Why didn't he want to facilitate this family affair?

If you are satisfied with and care about Ji'an, my mother is afraid that she will be even further behind than him-as if no one was cut out of the flesh of the heart by the king with a knife.

Zhang Luan thought that he would be more rational after calming down for two days, but in fact, he became more and more annoyed with Lord Wang, and even felt that it was unknown whether he could wear the same pair of pants again in the future.

Seeing that the old lady insisted on going, the Song family could only accompany her.

The group went to the flower hall with mixed feelings.

Zhu Youji, who was talking about history with Zhang Jing, saw a few people coming over and hurriedly got up to salute.

Mrs. Zhang had regained her kind appearance, and smiled and motioned for him to sit down.

Seeing that the small table on the side was full of brocade boxes, he couldn't help but say angrily: "It's not the first time I've come to the door, why did you bring such a heavy Lilly?" Doesn't that seem too out-of-the-box? ”

The young man's tone was respectful: "When the younger generation comes to the door, how can there be a reason to come empty-handed." It is precisely because we do not see the outside that we do not have those particularities. ”

Qing Yu on the side suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.

is also out of the palace, listening to His Highness's words of treating people and things now, how beautiful it is - he has spent a lot of money to apprentice, but he can't catch up.

"You kid ......" Old Lady Zhang was still angry, but she was already happy.

What gifts are not gifts, she doesn't care at all - sooner or later they will become a family, what to share with each other?

While talking, Mrs. Zhang frequently looked at her eldest son.

Open your eyes and see, where can you find such a good son-in-law!

Receiving his mother's eyes, Zhang Luan felt extremely bitter in his heart.

Several people sat down to speak.

Mrs. Zhang first asked some about Zhu Youjiao's daily affairs recently, and her tone was full of undisguised concern.

Zhu Youzhu answered them one by one, and cherished them in his heart.

I'm afraid that from now on, he will not be able to hear such words.

Speaking of which, it was because he cherished this feeling so much that he was unable to make up his mind to tell the truth.

At first, this lie was just a stopgap measure, and who would have thought that it would not be revealed to this day.

After listening to Mrs. Zhang's words, she roughly wanted to say what she wanted to ask, and Zhu Youzhu spoke: "In fact, the younger generation came to the door today, and they came here to make amends. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.

"What are you talking nonsense, you kid?" Mrs. Zhang maintained a smile on her face.

But seeing that the young man looked serious, not like a joke, he couldn't help but be extremely confused in his heart.

"Ji'an, if you have anything to say, just say it." Zhang Luan said in a complicated tone.

Zhang Jing also put down the teacup in his hand and looked at it puzzled.

"The younger generation is not from Yuyao."

The boy's tone was ashamed.

Zhang Luan felt sour when he heard this.

It turns out that this kid himself knows......

Hey, it's all Lord Wang's fault!

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Jing were surprised.

Not from Yuyao?

"This ......" Zhang Jing looked at such a handsome young man in amazement, and didn't know how to ask for a while.

The young man said: "The younger generation was born in the capital since childhood and grew up in the capital. ”

This kind of thing shows at first glance, especially for fear that the elderly will not accept it, so it is more appropriate to say it gradually.

Zhang Luan was surprised to hear this.

Since Ji'an was born, he has been hidden in the capital by Lord Wang?

He thought he really picked it up from Yuyao!

Lord Wang is overly blatant, and he is actually a hidden wealth......

"It's safe, and it's slow......" Zhang Luan spoke out at the right time, stopping Zhu Youzhang from going down, and then raised his hand to signal Fan Jiu and took all the people who had nothing to do out.

Mrs. Zhang was already shocked when she heard this: "This ...... What's going on? ”

Could it be that this is the reason why the eldest son does not agree to this family business?

The old lady looked at Zhu Youzhu and asked, "Then according to this, your parents are also from the capital?" ”

Is it because of the special status of the parents that they have been hiding the truth?

It's impossible to deliberately tease people - no matter what Xiao Zhu does, he must have a last resort!

The old lady's attitude was clear, and there was no blame in her tone, and even faintly revealed a sense of 'speak boldly, grandmother will support you'.

Zhang Luan saw it in his eyes, and his heart was mixed.

How can the mother support her, does she still have to drag Ji'an to the Wang family to ask for an explanation, and then fight with the wife of the Wang family?

But he is willing to be honest, and he is also happy to see it.

In the end, if he said it, he was somewhat suspected of betraying Lord Wang, and his mother might not believe it.

"It's safe, don't worry, there are no outsiders here, just say it." Zhang Luan looked at the young man, and there were not too many ups and downs in his tone.

Zhu Youzhu nodded slightly.

He looked at everyone, and his tone was still ashamed: "Actually, my father is—"

"Father, Mother!"

Suddenly, the voice of a child panting came.

Fan Jiu quickly stepped into the hall and said: "The third and fourth sons are back." ”

The Song family was taken aback: "Why did the palace that I entered a few days ago come back again?" ”

Shouldn't he have made some mistake and been expelled from the palace?

Even Mrs. Zhang had this suspicion, and immediately looked towards the door of the hall, only to see two round shadows walking in quickly, and they looked very anxious.

"Grandmother, father ......!"

Zhang Heling didn't have time to take a closer look at who was in the hall, so he opened his mouth and said: "Fourth brother and I, we saw Brother Ji'an in the palace yesterday!" ”

They specially pretended to be sick and went home today, just because they were anxious to inform their parents of the news as soon as possible.

"What?"

Zhang Luan subconsciously looked at Zhu Youjiao.

In the palace?

What's going on here?

Young man coughed.

Zhang Yanling was about to say something when he was interrupted, and when he saw clearly who the young man sitting there was, his face immediately changed and he stammered: "Brother Ji'an...... You ......"

Zhang Heling was dumbfounded for a moment, and hurriedly dragged his younger brother and knelt down one after another.

“……”

Mrs. Zhang and the others were stunned.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Luan asked in a lost voice.

"The villain sees His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The two turnips spoke in unison, their voices trembling.

Zhang Luan and the others glanced at each other, all of them in horror.

Mrs. Zhang stood up suddenly, looked at the two grandsons kneeling there, her eyes trembled-

Isn't it a child in the palace...... Crazy?