That was absolutely ridiculous.
The coachman had been waiting at the door for quite some time.
Upon seeing Lin Chang'an arrive, the coachman hurriedly got out to help him put his things in the carriage.
"Oh dear, young master, what happened to you?"
"It's so heavy, you mustn't hurt yourself."
"Quickly, let me get it down for you."
Lin Chang'an gently placed Lin Wanwan on the edge of the carriage and said with a smile:
"Uncle Tian Zhong, thank you so much."
Tian Zhong was a coachman for Ye Lanyin's family, and he was about the same age as Ye Lanyin.
When Ye Lanyin got married, this carriage was among her dowry, and Tian Zhong also came along with it.
Over the years, no matter where he went, Tian Zhong served him faithfully day after day.
It was this time that he was the first to discover Zou Shuang'er's external whereabouts.
"Young master, please go up quickly."
Tian Zhongren was an honest man, and many maids secretly admired him. However, a few years ago, he married his childhood sweetheart, and only then did the maids give up their feelings.
"Okay."
The carriage headed towards the Yao residence.
Lin Wanwan stared longingly at the basket of snacks beside her.
She stretched out her chubby little hand, looked at it again and again, wiped it again and again, and even drooled.
"Clock~"
Upon hearing her words, Lin Chang'an immediately moved the basket closer to him.
"Little sister, this is for the money tree, you can't eat it."
The little guy looked aggrieved, pouting.
[So stingy~]
...
At that moment, Yao Qianshu was holding Han Nianyu and crying in his mansion.
"Mother, how could His Majesty deceive a child like this?"
"Waaaaah, my son lit the incense burner for him, and he didn't even leave him a single grain of rice..."
As he spoke, he picked up the gnawed-out apple core and placed it in front of Han Nianyu.
"He only left an apple for his son, that's outrageous."
"Waaaaah..."
He wiped his snot all over Han Nianyu's body. Seeing how pitiful he looked, Han Nianyu could only endure it.
Gently pat his back.
"My son, tell your mother, why did His Majesty suddenly ask you to light the incense burner?"
"Have you offended His Majesty?"
As she spoke, she glanced at General Yao.
It was as if he was being blamed for not going to the palace to fetch his son.
"No...no, sob sob sob."
“Your son did not speak to His Majesty at all; he only exchanged a few words with Chang’an.”
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