After leaving the old lady's yard, Ning Ye went to Luochenju. As soon as he walked to the gate of the yard, he saw Zong bringing Madam You and Ning Kun, hurriedly greeting him.

Seeing Ning Ye, Zong naturally smiled, as if he was happy, "Ye'er is here."

Ning Ye smiled back and bowed, "Mother!"

Compared to Ning Hou's coldness towards Zong and his difficulty in speaking, Ning Ye is very polite to Zong. Although he may not be very close, he never lets her get out of Taiwan.

Therefore, the relationship between Zong and Ning Ye seems to be much better than Ning Hou. Ning Kun can't help but get closer to Ning Ye, the eldest brother.

"Brother, I'm about to go to your yard to see you, but I didn't expect you to come first." Ning Kun said to Ning Ye with a smile on his face.

Ning Ye smiled and said, "I'll come and see my father and ask me for my father."

Hearing the words, Ning Kun moved his mouth and was about to speak, but he was interrupted by an impatient voice...

"Since you are here to pay your respects, why don't you come in quickly? Why are you doing outside?"

Listening to Ning Youzhuang's rushing tone, Ning Kun whispered to Ning Ye, "Father is drinking."

Ning Ye nodded and said he knew. Zong spoke, looking at Ning Kun and said, "Your brother and your father have not seen each other for a long time. Let them say something to themselves, and you don't go in."

Ning Kun heard this and before he could speak, Ning Ye pulled him into the house, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I happened to have a few drinks with my father today."

Ning Kun was pulled and could not refuse.

Zong stood there and watched Ning Kun being pulled into the house by Ning Ye, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Father!"

When he looked at Ning Ye, Ning Youzhuang's expression was neither salty nor light, nor too eager.

Ning Kun looked at Ning Youzhuang and his three sons and felt that no one was welcomed by his father. Not to mention Ning Xiu, Ning Youzhuang was also almost cold to him and Ning Ye. Looking at their eyes, it seemed as if they were all here to collect debts.

"Sit down!"

"yes."

Ning Ye and Ning Kun sat down, Ning Youzhuang put two wine glasses in front of them, "poured the wine on."

When Shi Feng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Ning Youzhuang and frowned slightly. The master should know that the master's body should not drink alcohol.

Shi Feng opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he saw that Ning Ye had poured the wine on.

Ning Kun was even more obedient and was about to overflow.

"Come on, do it!"

Ning You's featuring glass, and he drank it all in one go. Ning Kun didn't dare to hesitate, so he took the wine glass and took it. Ning Ye took a sip and put it down.

Ning Youzhuang glanced at him, and Ning Ye said gently, "My son is in poor health and should not drink too much. I hope my father will forgive me."

Ning Youzhuang didn't say anything, but just picked up the wine glass and had another drink with Ning Kun.

After drinking these few cups, Ning Youzhuang's face turned red and his eyes turned a little drunk.

"Ning Ye, you said, it would be great if you were this marquis."

"Ahem...Ahem...Ahem..."

Ning Youzhuang said this, and Ning Kun choked instantly. The bitterness of the wine made Ning Kun sweat come out together with tears.

Compared to Ning Kun's fierce reaction, Ning Ye was particularly calm and calm, and even smiled at Ning Youzhuang, "Second brother is more suitable than me."

"It's a good thing! Letting him be this marquis is simply helping the evildoer. Before he became a marquis, he was arrogant enough. As a marquis, he became a marquis and his father-killing temperament was revealed."

When it comes to Ning Hou, Ning Youzhuang always has endless words and endless bitterness.

Ning Ye listened quietly, and Ning Kun kept pouring wine to himself, thinking about getting himself drunk. When he got drunk, there would be an excuse tomorrow that he would not remember what happened today and forgot it.

After drinking two pots of wine, Ning Youzhuang couldn't even speak clearly. "Maybe I will leave Beijing with your sixth grandfather in a while."

When he said this, Ning Youzhuang looked sad, as if he was not leaving Beijing, but going to the execution ground.

He was full of sadness, but looking at Ning Ye and Ning Kun's eyes were full of expectations, "I hope that when I come back, the position of Marquis of our Ning family has changed hands, and you or the third brother have inherited it."

This was heard. Ning Kun, who was already a little drunk just now, instantly disappeared and was awakened by fear. Then he turned to look at Ning Ye.

But when I saw his elder brother, he still had that expression that was neither salty nor light.

Seeing this, Ning Kun couldn't help but sigh. Compared to Ning Ye, he seemed to be too excited.

However, with his courage, let alone seize the throne, he was frightened even when he heard the word "using the throne".

Therefore, he had already had delusions in the position of the Marquis.

The father and son had a "good drink" Ning Youzhuang got drunk, and was then carried onto the carriage by his servants and led him away by his master Ning Liuye.

"Sister-in-law, then I will leave now." When Master Liu said this, he looked at the old lady with a hint of expectation in his heart. He hoped that she would feel reluctant to leave, and then changed her mind and let Ning Youzhuang stay. As a result...

"Let's go now! It's too late to go."

Seeing Mrs. Ning wave her hands repeatedly, she looked as if she wanted them to disappear immediately, Master Six was disappointed and felt a little sad.

They were all implicated by Ning Dazhuang, and now even he is not welcomed by the old lady.

I have to say that Master Six was really misunderstood. In fact, he was not welcomed by the old lady, and it had nothing to do with Ning Dazhuang.
Chapter completed!