Xu Yanli's eyes were also quite moved. He suppressed his excitement and bowed respectfully to the emperor.

The Xu family was once framed, and although the truth was revealed later, they were still severely damaged.

What's more, Jiang Zhaorong was already the prime minister at that time. If he added a father-in-law, the Grand Tutor, it would go against the emperor's idea of ​​checking and controlling the court.

But the emperor has now heard from Jiang Zhiyu's inner voice that the Jiang family has no intention of rebellion. In this case, the Grand Tutor should return to his position.

Grandpa! Grandpa!

Xu Yanli was shocked.

Who is speaking?

He looked up and saw Jiang Zhiyu staring at him with sparkling eyes and a look of excitement on his face.

Is this sound from a young fish?

Although Xu Youran never went back and never contacted her family, sometimes she missed them so much that she would ask someone to squat at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and draw them.

Portraits of Jiang Zhiyu from childhood to adulthood have filled several large boxes in the Xu family's warehouse.

So Xu Yanli recognized her at a glance, but he had only heard her voice a few times.

The emperor coughed lightly and said, "I'd like to trouble you, Grand Tutor, to take Prince Bol with me. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so don't rush back. Spend some quality time with your daughter."

Xu Yanli's voice choked with sobs: "This old minister... obeys your order."

He walked towards Xu Youran, who had already burst into tears. Xu Yanli's eyes were also filled with tears.

He reached out and placed his hand on Xu Youran's head, rubbing it a few times. "You're already a mother of several children, and you're still crying so much. It would be embarrassing if the children saw you crying."

Xu Youran nodded while sobbing. Jiang Zhaorong stood up to give him a seat, but Xu Yanli didn't even look at him and sat down next to Jiang Wenjing.

The corners of Jiang Zhaorong's mouth twitched slightly.

[Is my cheap dad going to die of rage? ]

【Serves you right! 】

Jiang Zhaorong: “…”

After the Grand Tutor finished speaking, the Emperor's eyes fell on Bol: "Prince Bol has come from afar and is really tired. Today is also the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's experience the culture of Tianqi and give Prince Bol a seat."

Fuping led Bol to sit down below the other princes. Bol lowered his eyes slightly. Although he was tall, he looked unusually well-behaved.

and……

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the bulge on his chest.

【Vocal, real-life male mom! 】

【I lick, I lick, shashasha! 】

【Four Love Heavenly Dishes!!!】

He Yanting paused with his hand holding the meat, then turned around silently and put it in his own bowl.

Xu Youran: “…”

What's going on?

Does my little daughter actually like this type?

The others were also shocked and looked at Boll with critical eyes.

What's so good about this foreigner?!

When their eyes glanced at Paul's chest, everyone fell silent.

He looked at Jiang Zhiyu beside him and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that you like what you lack?

[Wait, this guy, huh? He's a rotten cucumber...]

Everyone: “???”

What is a rotten cucumber?

Jiang Zhiyu's greedy eyes instantly turned into disgust.

[I instantly didn't want to lick it anymore. How many people have touched those pecs?]

[There are not only women, but also men?! ]

[Wow, it’s a double plug???]

Everyone: “…”

I feel so tired. Could she please explain it in a simpler and easier way?

[Boer summons five or six concubines every day, both male and female, to do everything on the bed, even driving a train! You measure my depth, I test yours. Okay, okay, what a lot of fun!]

Others: “…”

You really can’t judge a book by its cover!

The emperor originally wanted to say a few words to him, but after listening, he didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a while, he stopped talking.

Time passed minute by minute in an atmosphere of joy shared by the emperor and his subjects, and in the blink of an eye it was time to admire the moon. Everyone went up to the platform in groups.

The banquet ended only after the moon worship ceremony on the high platform.

Xu Youran reluctantly said goodbye to Xu Yanli at the gate of the palace. Xu Yanli rubbed their heads one by one, and he rubbed Jiang Zhiyu for a particularly long time.

It was so long that Jiang Zhiyu couldn't help but complain in his heart:

[Stop rubbing it, stop rubbing it, you're rubbing your hair off.]

Xu Yanli withdrew his hand, snorted coldly at Jiang Zhaorong, and left.

Jiang Zhaorong still had a smile on his face and didn't seem to care at all about his actions.

Xu Youran sat in the carriage, unable to stop smiling.

Meeting Xu Yanli today can be considered as resolving the knot in her heart that had been bothering her for years.

She couldn't help but think of what Zhiyu said at the dinner table that day: If you want to see someone, you should go see him/her immediately.

If she had been braver back then, why would she have waited so long?

Song Shiwei sat in the carriage returning home with a cold look in his eyes.

She clutched the hem of her skirt, listening to the shrill laughter outside, feeling that everything was directed against her.

The emperor clearly didn't recognize her at first, but only after she said her name did he change his attitude.

It must be Jiang Zhiyu!

She now works in the Imperial Study, so it would be easy for her to say a few bad things about herself in front of the Emperor. It must be because of her that the Emperor dislikes her!

It was obvious that Xiao Yanli had already persuaded Concubine Yu to propose marriage and let her become the prince's consort!

Song Shiwei's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in his eyes was so intense that he wanted to skin Jiang Zhiyu alive to vent his anger.

The palace banquet was nothing compared to the main event. Xiao Yanli's men were already waiting in Zuiyue Cage. As long as she could lure Jiang Kangan and Jiang Zhiyu over, they would not be able to withstand the powerful aphrodisiac no matter how strong their internal strength was.

She must make them die in disgrace!

…

In the elegant courtyard, Jiang Kang'an looked at Song Shiwei with a pleading face, his eyes calm.

Song Shiwei acted coquettishly: "Brother, just accompany me. It's a place where I'm just a girl, how can I go alone?"

"Why do you have to go?" Jiang Kang'an's voice was calm, as if he was just curious.

Song Shiwei had no doubts and said excitedly, "Zuiyuelong's newly selected top courtesan will be performing a dance today, and the lanterns are also exceptionally exquisite."

To prevent him from getting suspicious, Song Shiwei added, "I also called Sister Zhiyu, she also likes the rabbit lantern very much."

Jiang Kangan raised his eyes slightly: "Okay."

He agreed, but Song Shiwei felt unhappy again. She could see that Jiang Kang'an didn't agree because of her, but because of Jiang Zhiyu.

The hatred in her eyes could not be suppressed.

Clearly, clearly, she was the most favored one before. No one would refuse anything she said, but why is it that now, all the favors fall on Jiang Zhiyu?!

What's so good about her!

After cursing wildly in his heart, Song Shiwei let out a breath and stepped forward to push Jiang Kangan.

"Let Ah Fu come. You go first and I'll be there soon."

Song Shiwei hesitated for a moment, thinking that the incense he had was not enough, and nodded.

"Sister Zhiyu and I are waiting for you at the door, big brother."

Seeing Jiang Kang'an nodded, Song Shiwei walked towards his yard with confidence.