Chapter 98 It's bad! The second brother is dirty!

But no matter what, it would be the best to be able to enter the prime minister's residence.

Ji Tong held his clothes and followed them into the prime minister's residence.

Because of Jiang Zhiyu's voice, Jiang Wenjing silently observed him without alerting Ji Tong. When he saw that although he was walking, his eyes were observing the surroundings intentionally or unintentionally,

his heart suddenly turned cold.

No, not necessarily. People on the march should be vigilant...

He walked to Ji Tong's side and said, "I forgot to introduce them to you just now. The one in front is my mother Xu Youran, and behind her is my eldest brother Jiang Kang'an. The three younger sisters are Jiang Sulan, Song Shiwei, and Jiang Zhiyu."

Song? Ji Tong blinked slightly at this surname.

Jiang Wenjing was already wary of Ji Tong, so he simply introduced her name to make it easier for him to recognize her.

Seeing that he had no intention of introducing her, Ji Tong spoke first: "Song Shiwei?"

"She is my father's adopted daughter, and she grew up with us since she was a child."

Ji Tong nodded in understanding, his eyes lingering on Song Shiwei's back for a moment before retracting them.

"Shiwei, a good name." He

was always careful and cautious.

A trace of calculation flashed across his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash. When Jiang Wenjing looked over in confusion, he still looked like a sickly teenager.

Walking into the hall, the old lady was sitting there, her face haggard, and she really looked like she had not recovered from a serious illness.

Du Yuelan was serving her beside her.

"Grandma, my grandson is back."

Jiang Wenjing knelt on his knees and kowtowed to her three times.

Back then, the old lady's attitude towards them was not the same as it is now. Jiang Kang'an was seriously injured and the war was intense, so Jiang Wenjing went to the battlefield in his brother's place. His memory of the old lady still stayed on the grandmother who loved them back then.

"Good grandson, grandma's good grandson! Come and let grandma see you!"

Du Yuelan supported the old lady, and the old lady bent down and helped Jiang Wenjing up herself: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

She patted Jiang Wenjing's shoulder, and seemed to be so excited that she couldn't speak.

In response, Jiang Zhiyu's evaluation was:

[strong! ]

The others were stunned, what does it mean?

Jiang Zhiyu still felt it was not enough, and continued:

[You are just pretending to be dead. Now you are trying to persuade your grandson to come back. Before, he was captured by the enemy army, and you sat in my father's room for a whole day and a night, just to persuade him to give up his son.]

Jiang Wenjing's body suddenly tensed up, and he looked at the old lady with disbelief in his eyes.

Xu Youran's face was also a little angry.

After all, he is her own grandson! Is she really so cruel? !

Jiang Kangan's hand holding the wheelchair also gradually tightened.

The old lady was unaware of it, and excited tears flashed in her eyes. She pulled Jiang Wenjing to ask about his well-being, and didn't even look at other people.

She reached out to grab Jiang Wenjing's hand, but Jiang Wenjing only heard a sharp explosion in his ear:

[Oh no! Second brother is dirty! ]

Jiang Wenjing: "???"

How was he dirty? Although he was indeed exhausted from the long journey, he also washed up at the inn where he stayed!

[I don't know if Second Brother smelled the stench in the old lady's mouth. After drinking boy's urine for so many years, there must be a smell. I don't know if the old lady has stopped drinking these days, or is still drinking the stock. ]

Jiang Wenjing: "!!!"

What did she say? !

There seemed to be a thunder in his ears. Seeing that the old lady's hand was about to touch him, Jiang Wenjing almost used his reaction speed in the life-and-death duel on the battlefield, and jumped three feet high to escape from her.

The old lady's hand froze in the air.

This scene reminded her of Jiang Zhaorong.

The air was filled with awkwardness. Jiang Wenjing felt that she had reacted too strongly. She coughed lightly and said, "Please forgive me, grandson has traveled a long way and is inevitably dirty. Please don't touch grandson."

The old lady's angry expression softened and she withdrew her hand.

She said with a little relief, "You are thoughtful, unlike others. Since you came in, you didn't even know how to greet. If outsiders saw you..."

She paused and saw Ji Tong standing beside her, "Who is he?"

Jiang Wenjing was used to this situation. The main reason was that Ji Tong was too quiet and his presence was too weak. Sometimes it was really difficult for others to notice him at a glance.

But...

Jiang Wenjing frowned. Isn't this a good way to collect information?

"This is a little brother in my army. He has no one to rely on, so I let him stay in the prime minister's residence for a while."

Ji Tong stepped forward and said, "I've met the old lady. You can call me Ji Tong."

The old lady raised her eyes and saw that he was elegant in green clothes, like a delicate orchid and a jade tree. She liked him a little and nodded in praise, "Good boy, stay here. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll ask them to get it for you."

Ji Tong clasped his fists and bowed, "Thank you for your trouble."

Xu Youran didn't intend to pay attention to what the old lady said just now, but when she heard the old lady change the subject, she brought it up again.

She called Du Yuelan's name, but looked at Xu Youran: "This child is very polite. Even in that military camp, she didn't pick up any bad habits. Look at the rest..."

She clicked her tongue lightly: "No rules... no manners!"

Xu Youran's face darkened, and the faces of others were not good either.

Jiang Zhiyu hardened, and her fist hardened!

With the old lady's physique, she could send her to see her grandmother with one punch.

But what's the point? When dealing with such a person, just let her watch, watching you get better and better, while she can't extricate herself from the mud pit, crazy jealous, but can't get rid of it, can only watch, is the best punishment for her!

[It's not my fault that I was bitten by a dog! 】

She snorted coldly: "Old lady, you have to be careful. Insulting an official of the imperial court will result in a beating."

The others widened their eyes and looked at her in surprise.

The old lady's face was grim, her nostrils were flared, and she seemed to be smoking: "You, what did you say! I am your grandmother..."

She was so angry that her hands were shaking. Jiang Zhiyu chuckled: "You are just the old lady of the prime minister's mansion, and I am the imperial secretary of the Imperial Academy appointed by the emperor. According to the law, you should be punished with twenty strokes of the cane."

Her cold eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze was extremely cold.

The old lady swallowed all the curses she had originally intended to say, and even shrank her neck under the threat of Jiang Zhiyu's gaze.

The old lady's hair stood on end, and a surge of fear surged in her heart.

She was really not afraid of killing herself, and the old lady was extremely sure of this sentence at this moment.

Monster, it must be a monster!

The matter of getting rid of the monster is urgent!

She didn't say anything, but Jiang Zhiyu didn't intend to let her go.

"However, considering your age, I will give you 20 slaps instead. Let..." Jiang Zhiyu looked around and fixed his eyes on Du Yuelan: "Let Mrs. Du do it."

Du Yuelan: "!!!"

She looked at the old lady's unfriendly eyes and dared not to do anything.