Ning was playing in the yard with her son. When she saw Zhang Jusi coming in, she greeted her with a smile: "Fourth Sister."

Brother Chun also bowed his body and saluted like a decent person: "Fourth Aunt."

"good."

Zhang Jusi rubbed Zhang Haochun's hair and spoke to Ning: "Sister-in-law, I'll give you a pot of flowers."

"...the blooming is sparse and the petals are like snowflakes..." Ning praised: "It's so beautiful."

"It's good if my sister-in-law likes it."

Zhang Jusi waved his hand and asked Xia Lan to pose on the edge of the corridor.

The sister-in-law and sister-in-law talked for a while, and Ning invited Zhang Jusi to come into the house for tea.

Xiao Haochun said, "Mother, can I go and play with my third uncle and aunt?"

Aunt San has a lot of delicious candies and treats him very well, just like her mother.

Ning stopped, "Now, your third uncle should not be at home. Let's go there another day, okay?"

"Okay..." Zhang Haochun agreed sensibly.

Zhang Jusi's face turned gloomy.

Zhang Juling and Gu Han are really good at bewitching people’s hearts. Her nephew is only a few years old and they are so close to them.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. Zhang Jusi waved his hand and asked the girl to lead Zhang Haochun down, "Sister-in-law, Brother Chun'er is still young, don't always take him to Qiulan Pavilion... The third sister-in-law has a lot of thoughts and is too smart, don't take Brother Chun'er badly.

You have to be more careful about her.

Don't get so close to her..." The mother also suspected that the eldest brother's death was done by Zhang Juling, and she also thought it was.

No matter how you look at Zhang Juling, it's gloomy... but no evidence was found.

Ning: “…”

She has always known that Zhang Jusi and Gu Han have a bad relationship.

But it's not good to talk about people behind the scenes...

When she went to chat with Gu Han, she never said anything about Zhang Jusi.

"Sister-in-law, you must believe me."

Seeing that Ning didn't say anything, Zhang Jusi grabbed her hand and emphasized: "The third sister-in-law really has many methods... I have suffered losses."

In front of the girl, mother-in-law, Zhang Jusi was too unlucky to speak in front of the yard.

Ning nodded perfunctorily and pulled her to the hall.

The autumn is clear and the weather is pleasant.

After Zhang Juling went down the white marble steps with Yang Ruo.

The Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Works are located in the same direction, and the two of them go on the same road.

"Shuzhi, the emperor said that he would choose several lecturers and attendants for Prince Yu and Prince Ling?"

Yang Ruotao's eyes were full of smiles: "Which royal palace do you want to go to?"

He and Zhang Juling wore the same green robe embroidered with white squids, and his appearance was both of the best, but he was more ostentatious.

"Since it is the Lord's intention, you have to follow his wishes, and you and I can control it..." Zhang Ju thought about Princess An Ning's situation of stopping him from speaking at the Gu family, and his mind became a little cold: "It is serious to do what you do well in your job."

"Why……"

When Yang Ruo saw Zhang Juling suddenly speeding up, he hurriedly chased after him: "You guys can't even imagine... Wait for me, why are you doing so fast?

I'm not a wolf."

Zhang Juling said lightly: "The Ministry of Works has many affairs, so it is not as leisurely as the Ministry of Justice.

The diverting migration of the Yellow River Basin has reached the end of the day, and I need to supervise it in case something goes wrong."

"What the genius believes in you."

Yang Ruo put his arm on Zhang Juling's shoulder: "During the court meeting, the emperor praised you for your quick work and said that the rectification of the Yellow River Basin was completely over.

You're saying this now?

Didn’t you say you changed to Henan?

How do you supervise it?”

Zhang Juling didn't say anything. Seeing that the big red door of the Ministry of Works was coming in front of him, he bowed to Yang Ruo: "I'll go in first, otherwise Lord Qin should urge him."

You're busy with yours, too."

After saying that, he took Shuming straight away.

Yang Ruo stood there for a while, "It's really, are you that busy?"

When he mentioned Prince Yu's Mansion, Zhang Juling refused all over his body... He had not had such obvious emotions before.

Is it possible? What is the secret to express?

"Young Master, when you were leaving, your wife told me to ask you to go home earlier today."

Deshun's voice was very low: "Ms. Huang has something to say to you."

Yang Ruo turned to look at him, "I made an appointment with Lord Zhang for tea, but I can't go back."

My mother always uses such tricks, either Huang Xiayu is waiting for him at home, or her mother invites her home to watch a show... The purpose is to let the two of them have more contact.

It is undeniable that Huang Xiayu is a good girl and a talent for Yongxu.

He appreciates it, but not likes it.

He can't delay her.

Rejecting it earlier could be considered as a fulfillment for the two of them.

Deshun cried and said, "Young Master..."

"You go and tell my mother now."

When Yang Ruo saw that he was not moving, his expression turned cold: "Why not hurry up."

"Hey, hey..." Deshun was so scared that he was shocked. The young master has always been a good-tempered person and never gets angry. It seems that he is really angry: "Slave just leave, just leave..."

Yang Ruo's thin lips were tightly pursed.

He understood his father and mother's anxiety, but he could not do it just to marry a woman just to pass on the family line...

Gu Han, haven’t seen her for a long time?

I wonder if it's a good life?

There is someone hidden in my heart, and the more impossible it is, the more I miss you.

At night, Yang Ruo did not return to Yang's mansion.

He did not drink tea with Zhang Juling, but was invited by Prince Ling Zhu Gaozhi to the banquet.

When I arrived at the place, I found that Zhang Juling, Xu Li, Wang Zhiyuan, Xu Pei and others had arrived, as well as Xu Ming and Lin Hairong.

A wave of young leaders.

Yes, they are all familiar people.

He said hello one by one and walked forward carelessly.

After being in the officialdom for several years, Prince Ling could guess what he thought was almost the same. Isn’t it just for the purpose of giving lectures and attending lectures?

He walked to Zhang Juling's table casually and waved his hand to the servant, "...I'll give you a seat."

The banquet is placed in the pavilion of the royal palace garden, and the place is spacious.

The long table of rosewood, two people sat in the same place.

Xu Li and Zhang Juling are the same table.

The servant should have "yes" and moved the slap next to him neatly.

"...Mr. Yang, don't you go to do so many empty tables... won't you feel crowded?"

Xu Li smiled.

He and Yang Ruo have been together for several years and are familiar with each other.

Jokes are often said.

"I miss you, can't?"

Xu Li waved his hand: "Don't scare me?"

Yang Ruo smiled "hehe" and leaked a mouthful of white teeth.

After Yang Ruo sat down, he poured a cup of wine and asked Zhang Juling: "Where is Prince Ling?"

He saw that the main position was empty.

Zhang Juling touched his glass: "It's not here yet."

Xu Li whispered to the two of them: "Which temple are you going to worship?"

He was talking about a code word, but Zhang Juling and Yang Ruo both understood what it meant.

Yang Ruo said nothing: "I won't burn incense."

He doesn't want to accompany others to study, nor does he want to teach others.

How tired, it’s better to lie down and sleep more when you have time.

His words were really funny. Xu Li couldn't help but squirt out the wine he drank...

"Slow down."

Yang Ruo took out a brocade marquis and wiped the wine stains on the cuffs in disgust.

Zhang Juling was very calm and just put down his wine glass, "I like to burn incense alone."

Xu Ming was next to their table, and Yang Ruo was the one he admired. When he heard Yang Ruo talk, he raised his ears and interrupted, "I have burned incense, but I just went with my mother... The temple is really big and so grand."

Yang Ruo laughed "hahaha" and was filled with wine. He went to Xu Ming across the table: "Next time, if you go again, you can make an appointment with Zhang Juling."

"……well."

When Xu Ming saw Yang Ruo toasting him, his baby face turned red with excitement.

After drinking, he remembered what Zhang Juling said. He went to burn incense alone, so he probably didn't like someone to accompany him... He looked at Zhang Juling, but did not notice any abnormality, so he happily talked to Yang Ruo again.

Xu Li sighed: "I can't talk about this day."

During the meal, Zhu Gaozhi went to drink one table after another in order to show his approachability.

He knew very well who he had invited.

They are all valued by the father and the court.

When the father appointed the crown prince, he would not be afraid of half of the people in it.

Zhang Juling was not easy to refuse, so she was persuaded by Yang Ruoyi and drank a lot. When she returned to Qiulan Pavilion, she was still drunk.

"Drink again?"

Gu Han was lying on Xiangfei's couch to make autumn socks for Zhang Juling. When he saw him coming back, he hurriedly got up to greet him and asked the girl to cook sober soup.

"I can't help but let go of the game that Prince Ling did."

"Prince Ling?"

Gu Han was stunned: "Is it that Zhu Gaozhi?"

She remembered that Prince Ling in her previous life had a bad ending, and she seemed to have been taken away from her title.

I have to remind Zhang Juling to stay away from him.

"……yes."

Zhang Juling spoke and took the changed clothes to the clean room.

"Crash" sounded, and Gu Han handed the pancreas in.

I used up my pancreas at home, and the gardenia-flavored piece in my hand was still a new one I bought during the day.

After taking a shower, Zhang Juling changed into a light gray color and made a direct look.

"Drink this.

Otherwise, getting up early tomorrow will have a headache.”

Gu Han took the sobering soup from the girl and handed it to Zhang Juling.

Zhang Juling held the drink and sat in the place where she had sat and closed her eyes to rest.

“Are you so tired?”

Gu Han helped Zhang Juling take off his shoes and let his legs lay flat on the couch: "I'll pinch it for you, and it'll be loose for a while."

"It's fine."

Zhang Juling held his wife's hand and pressed it in his arms: "As long as you are by my side, I will be happy to do whatever I want."

How could he bear to bear her?

Gu Han looked up and plucked the courage to kiss Zhang Juling on the lips, "...so is me."

Taohong's head lowered, waved her hand and retreated with the girl who was serving in the house.

Zhang Juling opened her eyes and looked at her. His wife's round eyes were reflected in her... Her heart was suddenly filled with her.

Warm.
Chapter completed!