Chapter 106 It's a rotten cucumber
Xu Yanli's eyes were also moved. He suppressed his excitement and bowed respectfully to the emperor.
The Xu family had been framed. Although the truth was uncovered, they were still badly hurt.
Moreover, Jiang Zhaorong was already the prime minister at the time. If a father-in-law, the Grand Tutor, was added, it would violate the emperor's idea of checking and controlling the court.
But now the emperor has 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 surprised.
Who is talking?
He looked up and saw Jiang Zhiyu staring at him with sparkling eyes and an excited look on his face.
Is this voice Zhiyu?
Although Xu Youran never went back and never contacted her family, he sometimes missed her so much that he would have people squat at the door of the prime minister's residence to draw them.
The 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 never heard her voice before.
The emperor coughed lightly and said, "Grand Tutor Lao has taken Prince Bol to my place. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so don't rush back. Have a good reunion with your daughter."
Xu Yanli choked up and said, "Your old minister... obey your order."
He walked towards Xu Youran, who had already burst into tears, and Xu Yanli's eyes were also filled with tears.
He put his hand on Xu Youran's head and rubbed it a few times: "You are the mother of several children, but you are still so crybaby. It's not good for the children to see you."
Xu Youran nodded with sobs. Jiang Zhaorong stood up to give him a seat. Xu Yanli didn't even look at him and sat directly next to Jiang Wenjing.
Jiang Zhaorong's mouth twitched slightly.
[Is my cheap father going to die of anger? ]
[He deserves it! ]
Jiang Zhaorong: "..."
After saying the Grand Tutor, the emperor's eyes fell on Bol: "Prince Bol has come from afar, it's really hard. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Experience the culture of Tianqi. Show Prince Bol a seat."
Fuping led Bol to sit down in the lower seat of the princes. Bol's eyes were slightly lowered. Although he was tall, he looked very well-behaved.
And...
Jiang Zhiyu looked at the bulging ball on his chest.
[vocal, real-life male mother! ]
[I lick, I lick, shashasha! ]
[Four beloved dishes!!!]
He Yanting paused with his hand that was pinching the meat, turned silently and put it in his own bowl.
Xu Youran: “…”
What’s going on?
Does the little daughter actually like this type?
The others were also surprised and looked at Bol with a critical eye.
What’s so good about this foreigner? ! When their
eyes glanced at Bol’s chest, everyone was silent.
They looked at Jiang Zhiyu on the side and fell into deep thought.
Could it be that I like what I lack?
[Wait, this person, huh? It’s a rotten cucumber…]
Everyone: “???”
What is a rotten cucumber?
Jiang Zhiyu's greedy eyes turned into disgust in an instant.
[I don't want to lick it anymore. How many people have touched that chest muscle. ]
[Not only women, but also men? ! ]
[Good guy, it's a double plug? ? ? ]
Everyone: "..."
I'm so tired, can she explain it in a simpler and easier to understand way?
[Boer summons five or six concubines every day, both men and women, and does everything on the bed, even driving a train! You measure my depth, I test your length, good, good, you really have fun! ]
Others: "..."
You can't judge a person by his appearance!
The emperor wanted to say a few words to him, but after listening, he didn't know what to say. He hesitated for a long time and stopped talking.
Time passed by in the atmosphere of joy shared by the emperor and his ministers, and in the blink of an eye it was time to admire the moon, and people went up to the platform one after another.
After offering sacrifices to the moon on the platform, the banquet was over.
Xu Youran reluctantly said goodbye to Xu Yanli at the gate of the palace. Xu Yanli rubbed their heads one by one, and when he rubbed Jiang Zhiyu, he took a particularly long time.
It was so long that Jiang Zhiyu couldn't help but complain in his heart:
[Don't rub it, don't rub 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 it seemed that he didn't care about his actions at all.
Xu Youran sat in the carriage, and couldn't stop smiling.
Meeting Xu Yanli today can be regarded as untying the knot in her heart for all these 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 on the way back home, her eyes full of indifference.
She grabbed the hem of her skirt, listening to the harsh laughter outside, and always felt that everything was directed at her.
The emperor obviously didn't recognize her at first, and it was only after she said her name that the emperor changed his attitude.
It must be Jiang Zhiyu!
She is now working in the Yu Study, and 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 would abandon herself!
Xiao Yanli had obviously persuaded Concubine Yu to propose marriage and let her be the prince's consort!
Song Shiwei's eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in her eyes made her want to peel off Jiang Zhiyu's skin to vent her anger.
The palace banquet was nothing, the main event was coming later. Xiao Yanli's people were already waiting in Zuiyuelong. As long as she led Jiang Kangan and Jiang Zhiyu over, the strong aphrodisiac would not be able to resist no matter how strong their inner strength was.
She must make them die in disgrace!
...
In the elegant courtyard, Jiang Kangan looked at Song Shiwei who was begging with a calm look in his eyes.
Song Shiwei said coquettishly: "Brother, just accompany me. I am a girl, how can I go there alone?"
"Why do you have to go?" Jiang Kangan's voice was calm, as if he was just curious.
Song Shiwei had no doubts and said excitedly, "The newly selected courtesan of Zuiyuelong will perform today, and the lantern is also very exquisite."
In case he got suspicious, Song Shiwei said, "I also asked sister Zhiyu, she also likes the rabbit lantern."
Jiang Kangan raised his eyes slightly, "Okay."
He agreed, but Song Shiwei was unhappy again. She could see that Jiang Kangan didn't agree because of her, but because of Jiang Zhiyu.
The hatred in her eyes could not be suppressed.
It was clear that she was the most favored one before, and no one would refuse what she said, but why is it that Jiang Zhiyu now? !
What's so good about her!
After swearing wildly in her heart, Song Shiwei spit out a foul breath and stepped forward to push Jiang Kangan.
"Let Ah Fu come, you go first, I'll be there soon."
Song Shiwei hesitated for a moment, thinking that his incense might not be enough, and nodded.
"My sister Zhiyu and I will wait for you at the door, big brother."
Seeing Jiang Kangan nodded, Song Shiwei walked towards his yard with confidence.