The tyrant's mother was reborn, and all the civil and military officials cried with joy

The court is the court, politics is politics, and the affection they have for each other since childhood is still very important.

Ah Ling really didn't think that she would be able to see Zhu Yue in her lifetime. She even felt that it was a little unreal when she saw Zhu Yue leaning on her. The corners of her mouth slightly raised and she said, "Ah Yue, there's not a day that I don't miss you!"

When the news of Zhu Yue's death came, A Ling cried so hard that she almost fainted several times. If the situation had not been really inconvenient, she would definitely go to see him off in person.

"We are in this kind of relationship, but I still need to make some things clear to you. I'm telling you, your son is really not that good!"

"Before I thought she was pretty and adorable, but what about now? What has she become? Humph!"

As Aling spoke, she became angry again.

"What kind of people are you and Ayan? How could you have such a child? If he wasn't your son, I tell you I would have turned against you a long time ago and beat him to death!"

Ah Ling said this now, but actually she was not angry at all. She even thought Ah Ling's angry look was adorable. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and whispered, "Actually, you don't have to consider my face at all. You should teach this brat a lesson. You should beat him up with a feather duster. If one beating doesn't work, then give him another one!"

After hearing this, A Ling couldn't help laughing. She looked at Zhu Yue and asked softly, "What about you? What are you going to do next?"

"Next I plan to be happily together with the person I like. By the way, Sister Aling, can I take you to see the person I like?" Zhu Yue looked at Aling with a smile.

Ah Ling perked up immediately after hearing this, and looked at Zhu Yue in disbelief: "Really? Are you serious? Do you have someone you like?"

"Yes, really, I really have someone I like, come with me!" Zhu Yue grabbed A Ling's hand and walked outside together.

Lin Wan stood at the door feeling uneasy. When he saw his old mother coming out, he immediately went to greet her and whispered, "Mom, I have something to tell you!"

"Get lost. I don't have time now." A Ling rolled her eyes, snorted, and walked away without stopping.

This...this is also okay?

Seeing his mother leave without saying anything, Lin Wan really felt that he was not feeling well. He took a deep breath and turned to look pitifully at Lin Yao who was standing not far away: "Can I ask what's going on?"

Looking at this scene, is there anything you don’t understand?

Lin Yao squatted on the ground, feeling depressed for a while, and pulled his hair. Then he said unhappily, "What's there to not understand? They have a very good relationship. I tell you, your mother will soon have no place for you and me. They will always play together!"

When he said this, Lin Yao couldn't help laughing out loud.

He suddenly remembered that these two people had always played together when they were young, and nothing good happened every time. Most of the time, they were trying to find ways to make trouble for him and Ayan.

It’s a pity that Ayan can’t come back now.

Thinking of this, Lin Yao sighed helplessly. He looked at Lin Wan and said, "You have seen the current situation and attitude, so I hope you can get rid of all the troubles you have. The emperor doesn't have time to deal with you now. Don't come back to deal with you after dealing with the rebels. I won't be able to save you then."

After hearing this, Lin Wan felt guilty, blinked, and whispered: "Dad, I really didn't."

"Don't forget, you little brat, I'm your father. I can tell whether you have it or not just by looking at your eyes." Lin Yao rolled his eyes at him with disgust.

On the other side, the other courtyard.

"Ah Qin, Ah Qin! Look, who is this?"

"Let me introduce you to my best friend from childhood, Sister A Ling!"

As soon as Zhu Yue entered the room, she looked at Qin Yan with a smile, and was extremely happy.

Qin Yan looked at Zhu Yue's happy expression and bowed to A Ling seriously: "Sister A Ling."

This...is this?

The moment A Ling saw Qin Yan, her eyes widened in disbelief. It was really hard for her to believe that she would actually see this face again in her life?

Seeing A Ling like this, Zhu Yue knew what was going on. She took Qin Yan's arm and smiled at A Ling: "Actually, when I first saw him, I was also very surprised. He looks exactly like A Yan. Are they really similar?"

"They are a little bit similar." A Ling pulled Zhu Yue, speechless.

What’s wrong with this unfortunate kid? Why does he act like a fool after coming back from a new life?

She was disgusted for a while, then said: "In fact, I have also heard that the young minister has great power in the court."

After hearing this, Zhu Yue immediately nodded: "He is talented in both literature and martial arts, good-looking, and most importantly, he has a strong sense of justice and treats me well. Hehe, I plan to marry him!"

At first, A Ling was very happy when she knew Zhu Yue was going to get married. After all, it would not be good to live in the old world forever. But now after seeing Qin Yan, she was a little worried, because A Ling really couldn’t be sure whether Zhu Yue liked this man or his face that was exactly the same as A Yan?

Thinking of this, A Ling sighed helplessly and pulled Zhu Yue aside.

"Ayue, I know you love Ayan very much."

"But he is not."

A Ling looked at Zhu Yue worriedly.

I knew it would be like this!

Zhu Yue looked at A Ling, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and sighed helplessly.

"Of course I know these are two completely different people!"

"Ah Qin is Ah Qin, and Ah Yan is Ah Yan. They are completely different people. Ah Qin naturally has his own advantages."

"Ayan will never come back. What happened between us is from our previous life. I know it very clearly."

After hearing this, A Ling didn't feel relieved. She just stared at Zhu Yue.

I always feel that although Zhu Yue's words are very normal now, in fact, I don't know what the real thoughts in his heart are.

She took a deep breath and continued, "If you can tell the difference, I'd be happy for you, but can you really tell the difference?"

“I can really tell the difference!”

"A Ling, we grew up together, don't you know who I am?"

Zhu Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She had always been a person who dared to love and hate since she was a child. How could she possibly play the role of a substitute in literature?