Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

"master,"

"Go and see what Wuyou is doing. If there's nothing wrong, let him come over."

Ziyu responded in a low voice.This worry-free little son was originally staying here, but he was called away by the young prince of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion just now.Ziyu glanced at the hourglass next to him, it was obvious that the young man hadn't passed half an hour in the past.

Ziyu turned her head and got off the Queen Mother's carriage, and walked to the back, but met Wuyou who was about to come back halfway.only……

Ziyu glanced at the scene in front of her, silently stepped aside, and did not step forward to disturb her.

Marquis of Jinyang originally followed the carriage frame of His Majesty, but, after all, Princess Changyi was in this convoy, did his side follow Mrs. Jinyanghou and the others to persuade and stop him? Yanghou wanted to go over and have a look.

Apart from the Marquis of Jinyang, there are quite a few high-ranking officials and ministers in the convoy. The Marquis of Jinyang is really not very conspicuous in this convoy.

"Worry free,"

Wuyou frowned slightly, turned around, but saw the Marquis of Jinyang who was galloping towards him on horseback.

"Young master?"

The attendant behind him opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Young Master Wuyou with doubts.Everyone knows that the mansion of the Marquis of Jinyang and the mansion of the eldest princess can be regarded as the posture that no one wants to meet anyone. It turns out that there are still a few people who don't believe it. No matter how you say it, it's impossible for the worry-free little son's father's house to be completely torn apart.There is nothing wrong with discussing this matter in private, but they said it directly in the courtroom without any politeness. The Holy Majesty snapped back abruptly.

Since then, the eldest princess's mansion and Jinyang Hou's mansion didn't know if they knew about the court affairs. Although they didn't really tear each other up to the point of tearing each other openly, but It's about the same.

They heard the gossip that the old lady in the Marquis of Jinyang's mansion had spoken, and the people in the eldest princess's mansion generally wouldn't let them into the mansion.

The attendant couldn't help but tsk-tsk a few times in his heart, but he didn't show it at all.They are all selected by the head of the internal servants, regardless of what each of them thinks, but they are never confused about how to deal with the matter of the worry-free young master.

Wuyou looked at the man on horseback over there, sneered, and shook his head at the little attendant behind him: "Since it's the Marquis of Jinyang who calls you Lord, it's not like you can't hear me, so it's okay to wait here. Made it."

The little attendant raised his eyelids and glanced at the person who was rushing over quickly, and lowered his eyelids without saying a word.

This is a son who has never mentioned his father in such a tone before, and this Marquis of Jinyang probably doesn't know his own status with Young Master Wuyou at all.

Marquis Jinyang looked at Wuyou standing there, and frowned slightly.Wuyou's unreasonable, slightly mocking smile on the face similar to that of Princess Chang Yi made Shen Zhifeng very uncomfortable. In an instant, I could feel the feeling of unwillingness at the beginning.

Shen Zhifeng took a deep breath, swallowed the unpleasant words back into his throat, turned over and got off the horse.

The speed of the convoy was not very fast, and the attendants passing by passed by them without raising their heads and eyes, not daring to set their eyes on them at will.

"I don't know if there's anything wrong with Jinyang Hou Ming staying here?"

Shen Zhifeng withdrew his gaze from Wuyou's face, and opened his mouth: "...The weather outside is not very good recently, you still have to take care of your body, don't let your mother worry."

What Shen Zhifeng wanted to say was obviously not what he said now, and Wuyou could still see it.Wuyou smiled and shook his head: "I didn't really want to come out. If the Marquis of Jinyang didn't stop me, I'm afraid I should be on the frame of my grandmother now."

grandmother?

Shen Zhifeng wanted to say that his grandmother was in the capital right now, not the high-ranking empress dowager.

It's just that Shen Zhifeng didn't say a word when he got to his lips.He didn't say it was not because of his good temper, but because he and his son were really unfamiliar.

"Father!"

Worry-free turned his head and took his eyes back from Shen Zhifeng's body, and landed on another person behind him.That person was not quite the same as Shen Zeyu, but he was much more ordinary than Shen Zeyu's appearance. Of course, his temperament was also much more restrained, except for a pair of eyes that flashed from time to time, he was very ordinary.

Wuyou blinked his eyes a few times, looked at the young man over there, as if he had noticed Wuyou's scrutinizing eyes, the young man slightly raised the corners of his mouth and nodded towards him.

This person should be the second son of the Marquis of Jinyang, Shen Zeqing?Well, I heard that when Shen Zeyu fell out of favor, he suddenly emerged, so that now in the mansion, it is the master that Shen Zeyu would avoid.

It's just that people outside rarely see or hear about this person, and they don't know why Marquis Jinyang brought him here this time, but Wuyou doesn't want to know at all for this reason.

Shen Zhifeng frowned and turned to look at Shen Zeqing: "Why are you here?"

This question was not polite at all, but Shen Zeqing seemed to be used to it, or pretended not to hear it, and still said with a little smile on his face: "Master Lin just asked my father, so my son I dared to come and look for my father."

Shen Zhifeng's eyes lingered on Shen Zeqing's face for a long time, but Shen Zeqing remained motionless with an extremely calm expression on his face.

Worry-free eyes glanced at Shen Zeqing's hand behind his back, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Since the Marquis of Jinyang still has something to do, I will take my leave first."

At this moment, Shen Zeqing's eyes finally fell on Wuyou's face in a serious manner, and a trace of doubt flashed in his shrewd eyes, as if he didn't understand Wuyou's attitude towards his father.

In the eyes of outsiders, as a child who did not grow up in the Marquis of Jinyang's mansion since childhood, and a child whose mother and father were at odds, which has become known to everyone, he was nothing more than just a child to the Marquis of Jinyang. Two attitudes.One is longing for fatherly love, obeying the words of the Marquis of Jinyang, obeying everything, so that Shen Zhifeng can love him more, while the other is resentment, wishing that Shen Zhifeng can clearly realize his mistakes. will be comfortable.

Of course, if Wuyou was really a young child, he might have such an idea, but I'm sorry, Wuyou doesn't have such a feeling at all right now.