Jiang Zhiyu spent a whole day in the imperial study.
I only feel more energetic when I eat pastries from time to time.
The rest of the time, he was like a deflated ball, listless.
Seeing how boring she was, she couldn't provide any meaningful information.
The emperor generously allowed her to leave early.
Upon hearing the news, Jiang Zhiyu, who had finally gotten what he wanted, jumped three feet high.
But he still suppressed the screams in his heart and gave a perfunctory greeting.
"I'll take my leave."
As soon as they walked out of the imperial study, they started having fun.
On the way back, I bought a lot of delicious cakes.
Although it’s not as good as the ones in the palace, it’s still a small thought, isn’t it?
I skipped back home, only to find that the servants who were cleaning the house were very reserved.
Just when he was about to grab someone to ask what was going on, he saw Jiang Sulan walking towards the main courtyard.
"sister?"
"Zhiyu? Why are you here so early today?"
Jiang Sulan took two steps towards her in surprise.
"The emperor allowed me to come back early to rest. What's going on at home? Why are they all so droopy?"
Jiang Sulan pulled her and took two quick steps away from the servants, whispering instructions.
"Dad is here to look for Mom..."
"He still dares to come?"
[This cheating, scumbag dad is blinded by greed! I'll smash his head for my mom!]
Jiang Zhiyu turned around and snatched the broom from the servant as he spoke.
“Hey hey…”
Jiang Sulan hurriedly grabbed her.
"Zhiyu, calm down. He's here to apologize."
[Apologize! If apologies were useful, what would the police be for? And what would my fist, the size of a casserole... the size of a bowl... the size of a soup spoon, be for?!]
Jiang Zhiyu's broom was snatched away by Wuqing Tieshou, and she was very unwilling to accept it.
"Sister! He's done something like this...are you still going to speak up for him?"
“How could I!”
Jiang Sulan hurriedly denied it, fearing that her younger sister would misunderstand that she was on the side of her scumbag father.
"Then why don't you let me deal with him?"
"Zhiyu, calm down. Let's first listen to what mom and grandpa have to say."
After finally calming Jiang Zhiyu down, the two of them came to the front hall.
Grandpa Xu Yanli and grandmother Tan Shujing sat in the main seat, and my third uncle Xu Yaowen and mother Xu Youran sat on the right.
The scumbag father Jiang Zhaorong sat opposite his third uncle with his head hung down.
That dejected look really makes people misunderstand how affectionate he is.
But Jiang Zhiyu disagreed.
Thinking of all the things he had done in the past, favoring his adopted daughter, cheating on other women, and favoring his maidservants...
Looking at his current appearance, she just felt disgusted, hypocritical, and artificial!
He snorted coldly and stood behind Xu Youran, while Jiang Sulan stood with her.
Like two guardian goddesses, they protected Xu Youran on the left and right.
Jiang Zhaorong had originally placed his hopes on his children, thinking that if they could help put in some good words...
Will Xu Youran change her mind?
During these days away from home, have you felt any reluctance or worry?
But Jiang Zhiyu is fine, that girl has always been a black-hearted little girl!
How could Sulan...
The sons didn't even show up.
Seeing the silent and awkward atmosphere, old man Xu Yanli coughed lightly.
"If Prime Minister Jiang has nothing else to do, please return. It's getting late, and dinner is almost ready."
[That's right, do you still want to stay and eat for free? ]
Jiang Zhiyu rolled his eyes secretly.
Jiang Zhaorong looked embarrassed when he heard this.
But he still stood up and saluted:
"Father-in-law, I..."
"Shut up, I'm not worthy of being called your father-in-law!"
【Grandpa, you’re so good at telling me off! 】
Jiang Zhiyu chimed in.
My grandmother snorted loudly, her mockery evident in her words.
"You Ran, I, I can let that maid leave."
Xu Youran drank her tea calmly, her temperament surpassing his.
Upon hearing this, she glanced at him calmly before putting down her teacup.
"Jiang Zhaorong, you still don't understand me. To me... that's not important at all."
If you hadn't favored her, I would have helped you.
But in fact, Jiang Zhaorong knew why Xu Youran did that.
But Song Shiwei can't die now.
When he finds that thing...
All the stupid and evil things she has done should be returned to her.
But now...
He hesitated to speak, unable to bring himself to speak.
Seeing this, Xu Youran chuckled.
He yawned deliberately, looking sleepy.
"Father, Mother...I'm tired. I won't eat tonight."
Tan Shujing, who had just been gritting her teeth, instantly became gentle and kind after hearing these words.
When she smiles, her eyes are like crescent moons and her face is full of doting.
"Go ahead and have a good rest. I'll ask the kitchen to make some of your favorite food and send it to your yard later."
"Yes, mother."
After Xu Youran left, Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Sulan naturally would not stay long.
After paying respects to my grandparents in the main seats, I followed my mother out.
Seeing that Xu Youran didn't even look at him, Jiang Zhaorong took two quick steps and called her.
"Your Excellence... Your Excellence!"
Xu Youran, however, walked even faster than usual.
Seeing this, Xu Yanli shouted sternly:
"Yao Wen, show him out!"
Xu Yaowen had no choice but to stand up, walk to Jiang Zhaorong and whisper.
"Prime Minister Jiang, please."
Jiang Zhaorong had no choice but to bow briefly and walk out with a downcast look on his face.
They were silent all the way, but when he was about to reach the door, he couldn't help but speak.
"Third brother, I..."
He couldn't say it!
Xu Yaowen didn't force him, but just stood there with his hands behind his back, waiting quietly.
Jiang Zhaorong lowered his head and hesitated for a long time before speaking.
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