Chapter 96 This is the best joke I have heard this year

No matter how Jiang Zhaorong threatened and tempted, the old lady still gritted her teeth and said that she didn't know. When she was tired of asking, she said that she had a headache and drove everyone out.

Xu Youran and Jiang Zhaorong walked forward side by side, and the maids followed behind with palace lanterns.

Xu Youran didn't expect to get an answer from the old lady. She just saw that the old lady had been in the hospital for a few days and wanted to see if she was really sick or pretending

to be sick. From the voice she heard, she really didn't sound like a patient.

Jiang Zhaorong was also calculating in his heart. The old lady reacted so much, she must have given the money to someone else! And she

also used Jiang Jianjin as her eyes and ears...

Jiang Zhaorong's hand holding the account book gradually increased. Could it be that she gave it to that adulterer? !

Ever since he knew about the existence of the adulterer, he had people secretly investigate, but nothing has been found so far. The whereabouts of this account may be a breakthrough...

He was thinking, Xu Youran stretched out her hand and directly took the account book from his hand.

Jiang Zhaorong was stunned for a moment, and saw Xu Youran gave him a look, full of the coquettishness and agility of youth. His heart was surging, and he stretched out his arm and grabbed her waist.

The maids lowered their heads one after another. Xu Youran was startled and stretched out her hand to push him away: "What are you doing?!"

Jiang Zhaorong slept in the study these days and did not go to Du's room. He restrained her movements with all his strength, buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath.

"Madam, we haven't been close for a long time... Hiss, don't move... Let your husband do it tonight..."

Xu Youran struggled too hard, Jiang Zhaorong could only let her go temporarily, and there was some hostility between his eyebrows.

"Madam!"

His voice contained a warning. Xu Youran felt extremely disgusted, but she had to pretend to be shy and said, "There are so many people here..."

It turned out that she was just shy. Jiang Zhaorong's mood improved, and his eyes relaxed. He grabbed her hand: "Okay, let's talk about it when we get back."

Xu Youran was thinking about how to deal with it, but saw Jiang Zhaorong paused first, and then said: "No, I have important matters to deal with tonight..."

Xu Youran's joy almost couldn't be suppressed: "No problem, business is more important."

Jiang Zhaorong loved the way she cared about him. The more he looked at her, the more itchy his heart became. While she was not paying attention, he lowered his head slightly and stole a kiss on her lips.

Xu Youran subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it, but she held back: "Okay, let's go."

Watching his figure leave, the smile in Xu Youran's eyes gradually disappeared. After entering the yard, the first thing she did was to rush into the house and wash her lips directly with the tea.

The maid in the house was at a loss, Yi Qiao frowned and looked at the door. The clever maid ran out and closed the door softly.

"Madam..."

Xu Youran stretched out her hand, and Yi Qiao stepped forward.

"Go and find out tomorrow what the old lady said to the prime minister. They must have mentioned the young fish!"

Although it is said that even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but who can be so absolute about the affairs of this world?

… Just

as the sky was getting light, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in unison. The idle people inside and outside the city gate had been cleared by the imperial guards. The army slowly entered the city gate, and the people could not help but hold their breath

. An elegant yet arrogant snow-walking horse was walking leisurely in front. Jiang Wenjing was wearing bright silver armor, with a tall figure, deep facial features, and a jade-white hair crown that tied his hair up high. The whole person exuded the youthful vigor.

The cavalry led the way, the infantry followed behind, and the flags and banners were flying, showing the majesty of the army.

The people on the side of the road cheered and rejoiced. Jiang Wenjing rode his horse and headed straight for the palace.

After finishing his report and leaving the court, Jiang Wenjing settled all the soldiers one by one, and then returned to the prime minister's residence.

At the gate of the prime minister's residence, Xu Youran, Jiang Kang'an, Jiang Sulan, Jiang Zhiyu, and Song Shiwei were waiting at the door.

The old lady and Du Yuelan were waiting inside the house.

Jiang Wenjing got off the horse and saw his eldest brother in the wheelchair, his eyes slightly red.

He took a few steps forward, lifted his cloak, knelt on one knee and clasped his fists, his voice choked with sobs: "Mother, I'm back."

The eagerness to return home all the way finally settled at this moment. Jiang Wenjing relaxed and his nose was sore.

[Wow, so cool! So handsome! ]

Jiang Wenjing: "???"

His tears were directly suppressed by this voice. He raised his head and looked around blankly. Who was talking?

Why did everyone look as if they didn't hear anything?

Seeing her skinny son, Xu Youran burst into tears. She sobbed and pulled Jiang Wenjing's hand, unable to say a word for a long time.

Jiang Wenjing's nose was sore again because of her.

[Wuwuwu~ So touching! ]

Jiang Wenjing: "???"

The tears were suppressed again, and Jiang Wenjing frowned.

Who is it? !

And, can't they hear it? ! !

Am I hallucinating?

Jiang Wenjing raised his lips, and Jiang Kang'an spoke first: "Mom, go in first, let Wenjing rest, he must be very tired on the way."

Xu Youran nodded hurriedly, and pulled him into the house.

After being interrupted by Jiang Kangan, Jiang Wenjing forgot to ask, but gently pressed Xu Youran's hand. Under Xu Youran's puzzled gaze, he whispered: "Mom, I have a little brother in the army, and he has nowhere to go in Shengjing. I want him to stay in the prime minister's residence for a while."

Xu Youran was stunned.

Jiang Wenjing turned to the carriage and said: "Come out."

Only then did a person slowly get off the carriage.

He was wearing a long green gown and a thick cloak. He seemed to have caught a cold, his voice was hoarse, and he coughed a little while speaking: "Thank you... cough, madam, I'm bothering you."

His eyelashes were slightly drooping, and his upturned eyes were a little peachy. Anyone who saw him would praise him as a handsome young man.

Jiang Wenjing patted him on the back: "Mom, this is Ji Tong, I rescued him on the battlefield. He has a pitiful life and no one to rely on. Just let him stay."

He added: "Ji Tong has a gentle temperament and good character. Just rest assured, mom."

[Ah, yes, yes, this is the best joke I have heard this year, hahahaha]

[Not a bad person, ahahahaha.]

Jiang Wenjing: “???”

Where on earth did that voice come from? !

Xu Youran frowned when she heard Jiang Zhiyu’s inner voice, and the good impression she had just had on Ji Tongsheng disappeared.

Zhiyu said so, so the person in front of him must not be as innocent as he looks!

“Who…” Jiang Wenjing had just said one word when Jiang Kangan took over the conversation.

"There are three female relatives in the mansion. It's not appropriate to let a man from outside stay overnight."

Jiang Wenjing was stunned and looked at his three sisters. He was used to being casual in the army and said, "What's the problem? Ji Tong living in my yard will not damage the reputation of my sisters."

Xu Youran was a little embarrassed. After all, Jiang Wenjing had just returned, and she didn't want to reject his interest and make him unhappy, but this Ji Tong...

Xu Youran couldn't help but look at Jiang Zhiyu.

What happened to this Ji Tong?