Jun Jiuling

Fang Chengyu's archery was praised by Cheng Guogong, and he was still talking about it until the dinner table.

"It has been delayed for so many years, it would be better if it was practiced since childhood." He said, thinking for a while and making a comparison, "It can be compared with history."

Because Yang Jing took part of the Qingshan Army to escort Miss Xiao, Zhao Hanqing left him in the army to assist Xia Yong. He hadn't seen Fang Chengyu yet.

But Fang Chengyu is no stranger to this name, and he is not displeased by comparing it with a woman.

"Can I?" He said happily, "Then I will work harder in the future."

Then he looked at Miss Jun again.

"Jiu Ling, the Duke said that I can be as powerful as history."

Like a kid who gets exaggerated and shows off.

Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

"Of course you can," she said. "You're all better than me."

At the dinner table, Yan Yan was talking happily and happily, but Zhu Zan kept eating with his head down as if he was staying out of it.

"Zan'er."

After shouting several times, Zhu Zan raised his head excitedly.

"What?" He looked at Cheng Guogong, a little dazed, obviously not hearing what he said.

"Your father told you to take Chengyu to find an archery master after dinner." Madam Yu said, frowning, "What are you doing? Didn't I let you eat last night?"

Zhu Zan groaned, glanced at Fang Chengyu and forced out a smile.

"Okay, I'll take you there," he said.

Madam Yu was a little surprised that he readily agreed.

Yesterday, Fang Chengyu ignored Fang Chengyu's answers, thinking that he would find an excuse to refuse, seeing Zhu Zan's answer, he immediately lowered his head to pick up the rice, as if he didn't speak much and didn't look at the people on the table, she was a good-behaved girl. I don't even know it's my son.

What happened last night? Although she didn't ask about her son, Mrs. Yu also knew that there was a quarrel over there because of a girl.

But if there are two sons or daughters and sons, she can just bring them over and discipline them and beat them up. It is inconvenient for her to ask about the son and daughter-in-law.

The words "son and daughter-in-law" flashed, and Mrs. Yu coughed again.

"When are you going to talk about Miss Jun?" She looked at Cheng Guogong and asked.

"Just a few days." Cheng Guogong said, "Try to have an audience with Chengyu and receive a reward."

As he spoke, he looked at Miss Jun and smiled.

"Master, you can think about it again. It's better to talk about it after a while." Miss Jun said.

Just happened about King Huai, the emperor was furious, he would definitely deal with Duke Cheng if he had the opportunity, it would be better to wait for things to slow down.

Cheng Guogong understood what she meant.

"Everything has its own advantages and disadvantages." He said softly, "Since this is the case, there is no need to look forward and backward. I will write a memorial and submit it in a few days."

Miss Jun sighed inwardly. Knowing Cheng Guogong's character, she stopped trying to persuade him.

"It's better to obey than respect." She said with a smile.

Even if she was thanking others, she was a little arrogant. Zhu Zan had discovered this a long time ago. Back then, she accepted her mother's greetings calmly. She used to feel weird, but now she understands.

It turned out to be a habit developed since childhood.

After all, she is a princess.

Zhu Zan bit his chopsticks and almost buried his head in the bowl, and Mrs. Yu's voice rang in his ears.

"From now on, you will not be my daughter-in-law."

Daughter-in-law...Zhu Zan gritted his teeth.

"I can recognize you as a foster mother." Miss Jun said with a smile.

Madam Yu was about to speak when Zhu Zan's chopsticks fell to the table with a thud.

Everyone looked over, Zhu Zan blushed and jumped up.

"I remembered." He said, "Zhang Baotang has a master who is very good at archery, very suitable for young master Fang."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran out in big strides without waiting for everyone's reaction.

"I'm going to find him right now."

Watching Zhu Zan run out, Fang Chengyu smiled.

"My brother is so kind to me," he said.

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Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu left Duke Cheng's mansion. Since Zhu Zan was not in sight, Duke Cheng personally arranged for an escort to send them off. After watching Miss Jun leave, he walked to the study, preparing to summon his staff to discuss writing a memorial.

"Daddy, daddy."

Before he reached the study room, he heard whispered greetings from the side of the road.

Cheng Guogong looked over in surprise, and saw Zhu Zan standing behind a tree and waving at him.

"Are you at home?" Cheng Guogong said, and laughed again, "What trouble did you get into and hide here?"

Zhu Zan waved his hand and looked left and right.

"Miss Jun, are they leaving?" He asked in a low voice.

"Let's go." Cheng Guogong didn't ask him to come out, but walked over by himself, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Zan picked at the bark.

"Father, I think what she said is also reasonable." He said, "Now it's not appropriate to go to the memorial to talk about the fake marriage."

Cheng Guogong said oh.

"It's not suitable for us." He said, "But Zan'er, people can't just think about themselves."

Zhu Zan nodded hurriedly.

"No, no, that's not what I mean." He said, "I think it's not good for her either."

Cheng Guogong looked at him with a gentle expression, waiting for an explanation.

Zhu Zan picked at the bark.

"I think it puts her in the limelight, with such a reputation, it's easy to be the target of criticism," he said.

Cheng Guogong laughed.

"I believe Miss Jun is not afraid to ride the wind and waves," he said.

"Of course I know she's not afraid." Zhu Zan scratched at the tree and said, "I just want to be safe if I can."

Cheng Guogong glanced at the scattered bark on the ground.

Although I don't know why the always brave son becomes like a frightened rabbit, but as a father, he doesn't require his son to be brave and fearless all the time.

As long as he is human, he can be afraid of everything, he will not be harsh and will not ask to cheer up immediately.

"Don't be afraid." He patted Zhu Zan's shoulder with a smile, "I will be more thorough."

Zhu Zan nodded, watched Cheng Guogong go away, stood under the tree for a moment, turned around and ran out again when he thought of something.

"Second brother, second brother."

Zhang Baotang's voice at the entrance of the alley made Zhu Zan stop.

"I brought the person you asked me to take." He said happily, pointing to a middle-aged guard behind him.

The guard saluted Zhu Zan.

"Who?" Zhu Zan asked in a daze.

Zhang Baotang stared.

"Didn't you tell someone to find my archery master?" he said.

Zhu Zan wiped his nose, muttered something, raised his head and smiled.

"Yes, yes," he said, "I didn't use it, and I didn't remember it."

"Did Miss Jun want it?" Zhang Baotang asked.

Zhu Zan hummed.

"Go to Jiulingtang and send it to her." He said, and was stopped by Zhang Baotang just as he was about to take a step.

"Miss Jun is not in Jiulingtang." Zhang Baotang said, "I just met. Miss Jun and Ning Xiaoguan went to Lao Peng's teahouse."

ah? Zhu Zan froze for a moment.

.........

"look."

Standing outside Lao Peng's teahouse, Zhang Baotang pointed to a seat inside and said.

Zhu Zan peeked from the corner of the wall, and sure enough, he saw the woman sitting opposite Ning Yunzhao, she didn't know what she said, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled.

"It's not a fake marriage yet, so I ran out to meet another man..." He couldn't help muttering.

"Second brother, what did you say?" Zhang Baotang hurriedly asked without hearing clearly.

Zhu Zan waved his hand.

"Nothing," he said.

"Why does Ning Xiaoguan only meet Miss Jun? It stands to reason that you should come together." Zhang Baotang also looked at Nei Li and frowned and said, "I thought you were here just now, but I didn't see you after waiting for a while, so it's strange. "

Zhu Zan glared at him.

"What's so strange? She's a doctor, so it's normal to come out to see people." He said, "Didn't you see the sick look on that kid's face?"

Zhang Baotang looked into the teahouse, the young man smiled warmly and raised his hands in a free and easy manner.

"I didn't see it." He replied honestly.