Royal Palace

When Emperor Xuanzongzhi entered the palace, there was nothing else, just to ask Ning Xiu what he was doing.

Zong Zhi didn't hide it, he told the truth.

After hearing this, the emperor stared at him for a long time.

In that look, Zong Zhi obviously did nothing, but he felt guilty.

"Okay, you go back!"

When Zongzhi was almost sweating, the emperor finally opened his mouth.

"My son is leaving."

Soji stepped down respectfully and walked out of the palace, feeling the wetness of his temples, but he did not dare to reach out to wipe them.

Wounding the sweat means he is nervous?

He did not do anything against his father, but just reported it like this, why did he be nervous?

Soji strode away with a tense face.

In the bedroom, the emperor sat quietly, his eyes dark.

Seeing that the emperor's face was not good, Shunxi whispered, "Your Majesty, according to the report of the Shadow Guard, what the third prince said is true and there is no false statement."

After hearing this, the emperor said lightly, "He did not deceive me. He did not do anything wrong, but he did nothing right. As a prince, he let Ning Xiu come and go freely, and did not dare to say a word. He is incompetent!"

Shunxi heard this and lowered her head, not daring to answer this.

"But it seems that I am the same. Seeing him making a rash, I was helpless for a moment." The emperor said, laughing, laughing, laughing, and his eyes were cold, "It's still a disaster after all!"

If the emperor did not want to use power to suppress others, but instead tried to find an antidote from the Sikong family and a prescription to prosper his life, things might not have become like this.

However, at this time, the emperor did not choose to rely on each other by the ruler and his subjects, but chose not to trust each other.

In his already poor health, he had a gap with a minister like the Ning family who held high power, which was completely unwise in Shunxi's opinion.

Over the years, Shunxi has seen it very clearly that although Mr. Ning has a bad temper and occasionally lacks awe of the emperor. However, although he cannot be a loyal minister like his grandfather, he has no intention of being a rebellious minister.

If the emperor can be suspicious of others and use them without doubt. Then, the second master of Ning Ye, including the old man of the Ning family, seems to be willing to be harmonious with the emperor and his ministers, jointly ensure the stability of the corps and the peace of mind and themselves.

But now, everything has become hard to say.

It is really unwise for the Emperor to move the Ning family when he is in poor health and in poor spirits.

However, Shunxi dared not say a word of these words, and even more so, he did not dare to express them at all.

The emperor is very sensitive now and very suspicious. Although he is not young, he has not lived enough.

"Shunxi."

"I'm here."

"Go, Prince Xuan."

"yes."

He responded happily and hurried out. At this time, the emperor's meeting the prince made people think more and more.

Hou Mansion

"Young Master, the third master wants to see you, please come here."

Dai Dai was playing with his son and Nannan. After hearing Feng Rong's words, he said to the two little ones, "You go and play with grandfather, brother will be back later."

"good."

Seeing the two little ones running to Luo Chenju, Daidai turned around and went to Ning Kun's yard.

Lost Dust House

Ning Youzhuang was staring at the pink gauze in front of him, looking at the pink and tender gauze and that elegant!

I don’t know if it was related to the temple and the farmer’s house, but now he sees this thing very annoying. Apart from being able to get in trouble, this thing is useless at all, and it is not as practical as the sacks used for wheat in the farmer’s house.

"Master, come and have some snacks first."

Looking at Zong, who had returned to his usual gentle and considerate appearance, Ning Youzhuang pointed to the gauze and said, "Can you pull this thing off?"

After hearing this, Zong looked at the elegant and beautiful gauze and said, "Master, is this not possible?"

“Why?”

Ning Youzhuang didn't expect Zong to refuse, which was incompatible with the virtuous image she had always established.

"This is bought by my mother. If I pick it up, wouldn't it be unfilial?"

After hearing the words, Ning Youzhuang was surprised, "What my mother bought and hung up?"

"Um."

Seeing Zong nodding, Ning Youzhuang: "Impossible! Mom doesn't like these things the most, how could she buy this that is hindering her eyes? Because of this, my mother doesn't want to come to Luochenju."

Zong:... Although this is a fact, can he say it so bluntly?

"Maybe..." Ning Youzhuang stared at Zong and said, "Are you threatening your mother?"

"Master, how could I threaten my mother?!" Zong's voice was a little raised.

Ning Youzhuang's suspicion of her made Zong feel that she was gentle and considerate over the years and wasted her efforts. Because no matter how she pretended, she was not a good thing in Ning Youzhuang's heart.

"You didn't threaten her, how could she buy this for you?" Ning Youzhuang continued to guess, "Have you caught my mother's hand?"

"No!" Zong could not hold on to the gentle expression on his face at this moment, and said without any expression, "My mother acts naturally and never does evil, so how could she have any handle?"

Ning Youzhuang didn't hear anything. He has never been able to tell whether his mother's behavior has been open and honest or rough and rude over the years. Also, although his mother is not a bad person, it seems that if she never does evil, it is not absolute.

However, Ning Youzhuang wouldn't say this unless he was itchy.

"If you say so, is it really my mother willing to buy it for you?"

"Of course it's true."

Seeing that Zong was really not lying, Ning Youzhuang frowned, "Why did you buy this for you? Why would you rather feel uncomfortable than make you happy? Could it be..." He paused and said, "Is it because my son is not a good person? She feels sorry for you and has to please you?"

When Zong heard the words, his eyes moved and glanced at Ning Youzhuang. He was really good at guessing. However, he was quite clear about his understanding, and Zong did not expect this.

Ning Youzhuo frowned, and this guess made him feel uncomfortable.

Zong doesn’t like him, but he doesn’t like Zong.

"Grandfather, grandmother!"

Ning Youzhuang was feeling unhappy, so his son and Nannan ran in.

Seeing these two kids, Ning Youzhuang's eyebrows suddenly relaxed. He is not as good as others? There are few good grandfathers like him in the world.

Thinking of this, Ning Youzhuang immediately straightened his back, "My son, Nannan, come to my grandfather's place."

"Grandfather, dad is back." The son threw himself into Ning Youzhuang's arms and said happily.

Ning Youzhuang was a little surprised when he heard this, "Your father is back?"

Didn’t Ning Ye say that Ning Xiu went to find Su Yan?

Zong asked, "What about your mother?"

Nannan shook her head, "I didn't see my mother! The eldest brother said that I'm going to come back later in my life."

After hearing this, Zong lowered his eyes and found that it was so easy to bring Su Yan back.

"Grandfather, grandmother, I think dad seems a little different." The son said.

“Where is different?”

"Dad is very beautiful today."

Very good-looking?

Ning Youzhuang smiled, "Your father didn't look good that day?!"

Ning Youzhuang is occasionally proud of Ning Xiu's appearance. When he was not angry with him, he was also proud that he actually had such a beautiful son.

However, when Ning Xiu was in trouble, Ning Youzhuang's pride was gone immediately. What's the use of being good? Maybe it was just to confirm his femme fatale's crime.

When Zong heard Ning Youzhuang talking to the two kids, he felt secretly: Su Yan has not come back, why did Ning Xiu come back?

Is it because the Ning family is unstable now?

Thinking of this, Zong lowered his eyes, he thought that in Ning Xiu's heart, there was no Ning family except Su Yan.

Now it seems that she thought Ning Xiu too ruthlessly.

...

Even if you have abandoned all the revenge of your grandfather for her. But as long as you live a good life, I think your grandfather will not blame you.

"What about you? Are you blaming me?"

Hearing Ning Xiu’s question, Ning Ye stopped and turned to look at him, “Does my grudge matter?”

Ning Xiu: "It's not absolutely important, but it doesn't matter at all."
To be continued...