Prince, kneel down quickly, the lady can't run away

"Grandma, my wife came to me today and told me that grandpa and his family are back. I wanted to go there tomorrow, but grandpa was injured, so Jiuer wanted to go over and see him now."

"Come back today? Didn't your father-in-law go to the palace banquet?" The old lady's eyes darkened, and she knew in her heart that it must be Xue, the mistress of the house, who did not let the servants inform her. She was overreaching. Now she let Jiu'er know about this. What was her plan?

"Of course you can. I'll ask Madam to get some nourishing herbs. Let's go after dinner..."

"Grandma, let's go with my sister!"

The old lady chuckled. So she was planning to go to the Protectorate General's Mansion. She wasn't afraid of being beaten back. Even she wasn't sure what her in-laws thought of Jiu'er. This concubine wanted to go with her. Isn't this a slap in the face of the General's Mansion? She smiled and looked at Wen Jiu and asked, "Jiu'er, just make your decision."

"Thank you, grandma. I'm not going to eat anymore. I can catch up with you in the future."

"Mother, I think the three siblings can go together. They haven't seen their grandfather for more than ten years. Now is a good time to go and see him and get to know the children. It's a pity that Mo Liang is still in the Imperial College and has a lot of schoolwork to do. Otherwise, we would have gone together. We are a little rushed today." Xue was still trying her best to promote her daughter, and mentioned the importance of her son's studies so that she would not be criticized. The old lady knew that Wen Xi was just there by the way. Xue wanted her two children to show up in front of the old general. After all, she thought that her two children were better than them in every way, one of whom was already useless and the other was a sickly child.

The old lady couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Jiu'er makes his own decision. Even if they go, it's the two of them, brother and sister. Why do you want Qi'er to go? He doesn't have a grandfather himself."

When Wen Ziqi heard this, she almost fell down.

"Qier," Xue quickly called out.

Wen Xi quickly supported her and said, "Grandma, Qi'er also wants to see her grandfather whom she hasn't seen for more than ten years. Why do you say that to her?" Then she looked at Wen Jiu and asked, "Will you take us with you?"

"Brother, since my sister is not feeling well, you guys should stay at home. I am not going there to play house today. Grandpa is injured and I have to go see him. Sister, you should have a good rest. I will not delay grandma."

"go"

After getting the reply, Wenjiu turned around weakly and returned to his indifferent expression. How long can he pretend to be so weak? He kind of regretted choosing this character.

She now wanted to slap Wen Xi in the face. If she didn't know how to speak, she should just shut up. She didn't expect anything from him in the first place.

Xuan Ling helped the "weaker" Wen Jiu out. Wen Xi watched her leave her grandmother's yard with a complicated look in her eyes, as if she was suppressing something?

"Xue, you have now extended your hands into my yard"

"Mother, your daughter-in-law doesn't understand what you are saying?"

"Go back, don't stay here, I need to chant some sutras"

"Mother, you..."

"Madame Gui, help me in..."

"Madam, please." Madam Gui supported the old lady and made a gesture of invitation to Xue.

"Mother, I am leaving now."

"Yes, it's my grandson's (granddaughter's) fault. I hope grandma won't be angry with mother..."

The sound of wooden fish came out

"Let's go back."

"Mother, take my sister back first. I'll wait here until grandma calms down," Wen Xi said to Xue.

"Well, Xi'er, your grandmother is on your side now. I'll help your sister back first. I don't know what Jiu'er said to your grandmother. Wouldn't it be good for the three brothers and sisters to go back? Why do you have to make such a fuss?" The last sentence was very quiet, but Wen Xi still heard it. She knelt on the ground, clenched her clothes, and then spread them out.

On the other side, at the gate of the Protector of the Nation General's residence, the gate was closed. Wen Jiu and his men arrived in a carriage. Xuan Ling was about to help Wen Jiu get off the carriage when the doorman stopped him and said, "The old general will not see anyone today. Please come back another day."

There are too many people who have refused today, just thinking that the old general just came back to give gifts,

"Xuan Ling, go tell the doorman that the Prime Minister's Mansion is warming up the wine and coming to see grandpa."

Xuan Ling took the order and ran to tell the doorman, who quickly said, "It's my cousin, I deserve to die."

"No problem, you are also following orders, please help me inform them." Wen Jiu also got off the carriage. Today, she was wearing a light yellow vest with a white inner garment, very ordinary, very simple, a simple bun for a young girl, very ordinary, but her appearance was very stunning. The doorman was deeply amazed by this face, as beautiful as a beautiful Jie Lian on a mountain, sacred and beautiful. He quickly replied, "Miss, there is no need to inform, just follow me in."

"Okay, please ask someone to take the things off the car."

"Yes, yes, go get Miss Cousin's things from the car."

"Yes, I have met Miss Cousin."

Wen Jiu paused for a moment. Before she came, she didn't know whether her grandfather liked her or not. Now it seems that he will not be annoyed by her.

"Old Master, our cousin is here." The servant in front ran over quickly and reported, while Wenjiu followed them slowly behind, after all, she was very weak now!

"Who? Cousin?" asked the deep and powerful voice.

"Second Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion, warm the wine."

"Second Miss? What's going on?"

"Master, why are you fussing about this now? Hurry up, how can you do this? I, I, I..." The old lady was excited, nervous, and even afraid. She was afraid that her granddaughter would not like them. After all, they had never met before, and her daughter had not even come back after her death...

"You, why are you so nervous? This is just a small scene, sit still," the old general comforted himself, but the trembling hand behind his back betrayed him.

"Miss cousin, we are here, please come in."

"Wine..." The old general quickly held his wife's hand, signaling her to be more dignified, but how could she do that? This was her precious daughter's child, the child she had been eating for more than ten years.

"Unfilial granddaughter, Wenjiu, meet grandpa, grandma." Wenjiu knelt down and bowed deeply, lying there without looking up. Grandpa was the old guy he mentioned, so he and the old man were close friends. He had been back for so many days, and he had found out everything he needed to know. The old man turned out to be the imperial tutor. No wonder he was so talented and a natural scholar. He originally wanted to travel around this beautiful country when he resigned. Also, the old man was a little disappointed with the current emperor.

Along the way, they picked up Xuan Ling. Later, when they arrived at Nanhua Mountain, they unfortunately picked her up. If they hadn't picked her up, the old man would have had a good life in his later years. The emperor also looked for his whereabouts everywhere, hoping that he would come back to continue his post.

So, old man, it was such a misfortune to pick her up, and it cost him his life. Missing her came like a tide, sweeping over her. She knelt like that, with her hands crossed above her knees, her head on her hands…

Old man, Master, I'm back and here to meet your friends. Today I seem to be able to imagine if you saw him, would you come up to hug him, or make a few jokes? They should like me!