I'm just a little 23 passing by

Because of the help of the Windward Building, the information he wanted, as the owner, naturally knew it clearly, but what he didn't expect was that this prime minister was really seriously ill and it was not fake news, and he also found out the so-called young master.

Guanglei is a adopted son of Zhang's mother, since the death of his grandmother, he was thrown outside by the prime minister to give a shop and courtyard, and every month of money to live alone, but this name just flowed down, there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a young master, and to some extent he is also Zhang's brother.

It's just that this Guanglei found what Zhang said at the beginning, but he didn't know, maybe it was the prime minister himself, at least from the intelligence point of view, this person is not bad, and the store he runs is thriving, but he has no blood relationship with the prime minister, and he is also low-key, so he hasn't been involved in this dispute for the time being.

Qingmao rubbed his head, so he hated to have anything to do with the palace, and he went directly from pastoral life to brain-burning, is it worth it to have so many scheming, if it weren't for the task to stay in this windward building, I really wanted to take the Zhang family to live a good life elsewhere.

Saying...... Why should I think about this, just protect the Zhang family directly, and the rest is none of my business.

She felt that her mind had reached a dead end, it was impossible to participate in anything without thinking about it, she was now a restaurant, and it was okay to be silently low-key, anyway, Zhang's happiness was just a side task, and she didn't have to do everything possible to ask father and daughter to meet each other to solve grievances.

"Master, news has come from our secret guard that Madame is walking towards the Prime Minister's Mansion."

A dark shadow appeared in front of her silently, respectfully kneeling on one knee.

Crouch...... Can't swear, hold back.

I just wanted to drive this trip to the troubled waters, and I sent it directly to the door, and sure enough, it was no different from what I thought, that person was the lifeblood of the Zhang family, and now he can only ...... Give up or ......

How could you give up!

"Intercept A-Niang immediately! I'll deal with it first and calm her down. ”

Qingmao quickly rushed out of the private room and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion as fast as he could, he had to hurry up with a countermeasure, and now the Prime Minister's Mansion should be very lively, otherwise, how could he see the old Prime Minister's good show.

And at this time, the prime minister's house.

"Ahem, what's so noisy outside."

The prime minister was lying on the big bed of golden silk nanmu, coughing weakly, at this time he was just over forty but his gray hair was all over the place, but he looked very old.

"Father-in-law, there's a celebration going on outside...... Your birthday. Guang Lei said hesitantly, reaching out and carefully helping him up.

"Birthday!? It's ridiculous! Hahaha" He laughed a few times and caused more continuous coughing, and the old man's face was a little red, and he said sadly: "Retribution! O my retribution! ”

"Don't say that, father-in-law! You'll be fine! Guanglei hurriedly followed his back, then hurriedly got up and poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him: "It wasn't like that back then!" To be wrong! It's also ......."

"Shut up!"

The prime minister covered his mouth, tried his best to hide the strange appearance in his throat, and stopped the words he was about to blurt out, this matter should not be talked about, and if he did, the situation would become even more precarious.

Now there is only this righteous son left by his side, or Ah Ling and himself grinded for a few days to accept, it is really the karma of the heavenly cycle, and in the end, it is still Ah Ling's person who accompanies him.

He stopped talking, watched the prime minister drink warm water little by little, brought a bowl of medicinal soup, and tried his best to serve.

"She's how's up?" The prime minister was silent for a while, and then sighed: "I know you still complain about me." If it weren't for me, Ah Ling wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have ...... her Forced to such an extent. ”

This momentary sigh seemed to take away part of his life, his face felt a little older, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

"She's fine, she eats well and sleeps well, but it's not good for her to come to you now."

The window was slammed open, and a small figure leaped in with a slight leap in, and a hoarse voice was a little magnetic, and a boy who looked like a normal person swaggered in and sat down at the table.

"Who are you?" The prime minister was so frightened that he was about to stand up, and then there was a violent cough, and even a trace of blood spilled from his hand, and the situation looked really serious.

"Hello Prime Minister, it's the first time we've met, Grandpa." The boy waved his hand, grinning and even showing his white teeth, looking very bright and harmless. "I think I need to have a good chat with you."

"You! Ahem, ahem! Ahem! The prime minister was furious, and then couldn't help but fall back into bed, which caused Guanglei to continue to be smooth but did not get better.

Kindness...... Qing Mao scratched his face, how did he feel that he had become a bad person, and directly and gently pulled the prime minister's hand to use the internal force to calm his chaotic breath little by little, and slowly straightened out, the situation was even worse than imagined, the meridians were chaotic or something, the heartbeat was irregular, and other organs seemed to be slowly failing, and it was completely impossible to see that this was a body in the prime of life in its forties, and it was estimated that time was running out.

"I just said it straight to the point, my aunt was attracted by the fake news of the shallow moon, and she was about to rush here, and she was temporarily stopped by me, although I don't know what news can make her abnormal," she paused, "But I just heard what you said, it seems that there is something else hidden?" ”

"What!" Guang Lei was shocked, and thought that he had intercepted it, and he also threw a note warning to Wang Qingling's courtyard, how could he still be deceived by fake news!?

"Shallow Moon?" The prime minister was also anxious, but he had an impression of this name, she was a woman with Bai Yefeng at the beginning, although she looked beautiful, she was nothing, but she vaguely seemed to have the intention of wooing herself to Bai Yefeng and was rejected by herself, how could she be involved with her daughter now? Isn't it...... Bai Yefeng is not such a person.

Qing Mao knew what the prime minister was thinking at a glance, and smiled slightly: "Qianyue is now the second prince's person, and the means are naturally different. ”

"Then why are you here?" Cheng didn't have much affection for this grandson who suddenly appeared, that man deceived his daughter so much, this grandson didn't look simple, fortunately, the boy in front of him was still dedicated to his daughter's good, how Qingling had spent all these years.

"In order to protect my aunt, one tells me the truth, and the other acts in a play." Qing Mao finally came up with a temporary solution. "Since you can't deceive the king, then just create a new identity, since you have a righteous son, why can't you have another righteous daughter who is outcast? In short, since it can't be stopped, we can only end this farce as soon as possible. ”

"It's not that easy, and who would believe it." The prime minister sighed: "I don't like you, the farther you go with your aunt, the better." ”

"Don't worry, Prime Minister, I have my own way."