Zhu Rong agreed, and the moment he turned around, he could feel that the aura of support was relaxed, but his heart was tightened.

He understands that Fuyi must not be nervous for himself, but between them, there are always some unspeakable things.

Not long after, Huizhi came out and happily told Fuyi that her brother promised her that she would never say goodbye without saying goodbye to her second brother.

Even if he wants to go to the army to fight, he must have agreed with his family, so that his father and mother and his brothers and sisters will happily send him to the battlefield.

"My mother said that she was worried about her grandfather and uncle since she was a child." Hui Zhidao, "One day my brother went to war, I stayed with my mother every day, waiting for my brother to come back with her." ”

Fuyi held an umbrella to shield Huizhi from the poisonous sun, and spoke softly: "The third aunt has Hui'er by her side, and she has no worries." ”

When Xiyuan dealt with Fuyi for the first time, they both left a bad impression on each other, and Fuyi even knelt down in front of the third lady, but because of that incident, she got Cuizhu's loyalty to herself, and she didn't care about it for a long time.

Today, the third lady saw her son pushing her sister, and she did not hesitate to slap Pingli in public, when she first came, she thought that the third lady was like that, the most patriarchal, and she wanted to hold Pingli to the sky to support, but she didn't expect that in people's hearts, a bowl of water between children and daughters was served impartially.

A small turmoil at home was successfully resolved, and after a long day of reflection, the third master returned home, under the protection of his grandmother, he was not scolded and scolded by his father, and the father and son spoke well, and was personally sent back to the country by the third master.

At night, the family returned one after another, and Zhu Rong and his sisters went to Xinghua Hall to greet their father.

As soon as Zhu Chengqian saw his son, he asked if he was injured, and he stepped back his daughter and Ping Jueping, and said bluntly: "You are not brothers of the same mother, even if you are close, you still have Ping Luo is the boss of this family, and you will teach your younger brother by rules, it will not be your turn, not to mention that you are injured." Besides, your third uncle is doing well, he can naturally teach his son, and from now on, you are not allowed to meddle in the affairs of Dongyuan and Xiyuan. ”

Zhu Rongyou wanted to refute his father's words, but it was meaningless to say it, it was just a contradiction between father and son, as long as he understood and valued brotherhood in his own heart.

He had the heart to open the topic, so he asked: "Kaijiang has come to see me, and he has been very busy arresting and releasing people these days." Father, will the affairs of the Taishifu involve the mother? ”

Zhu Chengqian turned his back: "It has nothing to do with your mother, she hasn't done anything, why do you want to involve her." ”

"Yes." Zhu Rong didn't ask.

"The day after tomorrow?" Zhu Chenggandao.

"Early the day after tomorrow, the child will go to court with his father." Zhu Rong said, "In the future, I hope my father will mention more about the affairs of the court and the forbidden military palace." ”

Zhu Chengqian smiled at this time: "I have waited for this day, and I can lead you to the scenery." Rong'er, your future is more than that, you have to be more attentive, when you are full-fledged, your father will be able to pass on this family business to you. ”

Zhu Rong subconsciously looked up at the other place, maybe the adoptive mother was staring at everything here in a corner, he knew the eldest lady's thoughts, no matter what, he would not let him inherit the title.

"You don't have to look at it." Zhu Chengqian said, "Everything for the father is yours, and you can take it with peace of mind." ”

Zhu Rong didn't answer, only clenched his fists, and after listening to a few more words, he retreated.

Walking out of Xinghua Hall, a warm wind swept the dust, Zhu Rong turned his back to the wind, and saw that the Qingqiu Pavilion was still lit.

Thinking of today's ancestral hall, Fuyi breathed a strange sigh of relief, and then remembered Kaijiang's suspicion of the little county lord, how could the newcomer of the little county lord know about the unsightly deeds of the Taishi Mansion, and the people who can prompt the county lord to make a move, looking at the whole capital, how many can there be?