"really?"
"Well, the emperor has finally figured it out. He said it himself when my father and I were in the palace just now."
"Oh? What did he say?" Jian Xiu was curious.
This time, Zhang Zixuan did not speak. He looked ahead and saw that they had arrived at their mansion.
Then he took out a bright yellow imperial edict from his bosom, handed it to Jian Xiu and said:
"Everything he wants to say is in this imperial edict. He ordered me to bring this imperial edict to his body."
When these words came out, there was no doubt that Jian Xiu was excited.
"The emperor really hasn't forgotten him, and hasn't forgotten the general of the Yi family." Looking at the imperial edict in the letter, Jian Xiu said excitedly.
"He hasn't forgotten. He has never forgotten." Zhang Zixuan said with a smile.
This was the first time he saw Jian Xiu so excited.
At this moment, he finally truly understood what satisfaction was.
It turns out that just watching her smile and seeing her happy can give me such a sense of satisfaction.
This feeling is more satisfying than owning the whole world.
As soon as the two of them entered, everyone came up to them, looked them up and down, and when they saw that they were fine, they were completely relieved.
Although they had sent people here to report their safety, they were still worried because they didn't see the two return safely.
"It's okay, don't worry, we are unharmed." Jian Xiu said with a smile.
"That's good, that's good!" Zhang Chunhua said, patting her chest.
Hearing this, Jian Xiu turned her gaze to Zhou Shuchu again, and then moved her eyes back and forth to Zhang Ziyi.
Then he said to Zhang Chunhua: "Sister, we have to go back to Zhangjia Village in the next two days. I will leave this place to you and Rong Ronghe for the time being."
"No, no problem. My third sister-in-law is still here today. When do you plan to leave?" Zhang Chunhua said with a smile.
And she had already made preparations for this. What's more, Huang Chunzhi was still here, wasn't she?
In the main room.
As soon as Zhang Zixuan entered, Jian Ming, Zhang Zifu and others quickly stood up.
Now they are all training in the military camp. As generals and admirals, they are no less idle than Zhang Zixuan.
"When do you plan to set off?" Zhang Zifu suddenly asked.
"The day after tomorrow!"
This issue had already been discussed with Jian Xiu just now, and I would go back immediately after dealing with this matter.
Otherwise, if it weren't for the incident between Rong Zhihe and Zijin, he should have gone back tomorrow.
Of course, he was not in a hurry, but Zhang Zifu was.
It was not for any other reason, but because there was a letter from Zhangjiacun. In addition to Zimo having to return to Quanyong County to take the county exam, old Mrs. Liu was seriously ill.
I don't know if the old lady was insightful, but after her eldest grandson passed the imperial examination and became a scholar, she became bedridden.
Now Zhang Zihua has been released from prison, but now it is his turn to have a lame leg.
But even though she was a cripple, she would either beat or scold Old Liu, and she no longer regarded her as her mother in her eyes.
It was not for any other reason, but because when he was in prison, Old Liu did not hire a husband for him.
This leg disease has plagued him for his entire life.
When Zhang Zifu first received the news, he was completely emotionless.
But maybe it was because blood is thicker than water, but after a few days, he wanted to go back.
No matter how many faults there were, that was still his mother who had carried him for ten months and gave birth to him, and he wanted to go back and see him for the last time.
This was because Zhang Yuyi had specifically instructed him to do so in the letter he wrote to him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zifu raised his head again and glanced at Zhang Zixuan, but soon he looked away.
"What? Third brother, you also want to persuade me?" Zhang Zixuan said to Zhang Zifu.
"You've read the letter, haven't you? Third Brother believes you have your own ideas!"
In fact, it is really understandable that Zhang Zixuan doesn't go to see her.
If it were me, I'd probably be the same.
But it’s different for me, Old Liu is indeed my son.
Even if he doesn't love her now, she gave her motherly love when she was young.
Besides, Zhang Yuyi's letter also clearly stated that she had already repented.
She regretted what she had done...
Thinking this way, Zhang Zifu still couldn't make up his mind.
Hearing Zhang Zixuan's words again, Zhang Zifu finally nodded, "She is always my mother, I want to see her for the last time!"
"Well, let's go back!" After a while, Zhang Zifu heard Zhang Zixuan's voice.
After saying this, Zhang Zixuan didn't speak for a long time, and neither did Zhang Zifu.
Jian Ming, who was standing by, patted his shoulder gently and said, "If possible, I hope you can go see her for the last time."
This was what Jian Xiu heard when she came in.
Naturally, she also knew about what happened to Old Mrs. Liu.
Originally, she was still sighing that the old man was open-minded, but thinking of a dying person, Jian Xiu didn't want to argue with her too much.
Seeing Jian Xiu coming in, Jian Ming immediately looked at her and continued, "And you too."
He didn't say anything clearly, but he believed that she should understand.
At this moment, Jian Xiu did not speak. If it was before, she would have refused immediately.
But at this moment, she didn't, and she didn't even know why she didn't.
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The next day.
As soon as the sun rose, a luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, looking flashy and high-profile.
Judging from the looks of it, it must have stopped here before dawn.
Looking at this carriage, Jian Xiu knew who it belonged to without even thinking.
Because the carriage was surrounded by Rong Zhihe's shadow.
I know she is anxious, but there is no need for her to be so anxious!
Sure enough, as soon as this thought came to my mind, I saw Rong Zhihe coming out of the carriage with a smile on his face.
Seeing Jian Xiu's speechless expression, he smiled and joked, "Oh, Princess An Ning got up early."
"No matter how early I come, it won't be as early as yours!" Jian Xiu said unhappily.
"In that case, why not..."
"I haven't had breakfast yet!"
"Well, I didn't eat it either, but then again, the breakfast in your house is better."
Jian Xiu: “….” What else can she say?
However, before he could think of what to say, Rong Zhihe had already staggered inside.
"Xiao Huang, hurry up, bring me a few plates of rice noodle rolls and put more minced meat in them!"
Jian Xiu: “…”
Looking at him, it seems as if this is his home.
Rong Zhihe didn’t know what Jian Xiu was thinking, otherwise he would definitely say that this was his home.
Because he spent more time here than in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
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