The Regent's Tender Darling

"You just let the young master in?" After Liu Zhiyuan entered the study, other servants in the main courtyard couldn't help but have objections.

The master has ordered that even the wife cannot enter without the master's permission.

As the person who cares most about the master, Zhang Mang actually let the young master in like this.

If the master comes back to blame, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the whole yard.

"What are you afraid of? It's none of your business." Zhang Mang rolled his eyes. He didn't dare to resist if the young master could show his face.

But these people dared to question him, and he couldn't give them a good look.

Besides, the young master is the master's son, and the only son. Although the master is strict, he will not punish the only son easily.

On the contrary, if he offends the young master, he is afraid that the news will spread that the lady in the hospital will not give him good things to eat.

Less than half an hour later, a pair of black brocade official boots with dark patterns stepped onto the threshold of the main courtyard. The owner of these boots was a middle-aged man wearing a scarlet robe official uniform.

The bridge of this man's nose is high, his forehead and the corners of his eyes are wrinkled by the passage of time. His closed eyelids and downward-turned corners of his mouth are already the norm when Liu Wen is coming back from the palace.

"Master, you're back." Zhang Mang greeted him as usual, and he was already very skillful in taking the black gauze hat.

Liu Wenzheng responded with a straight face, and habitually went to the study room as soon as he came back.

"Master, the young master is back. I can't stop you. He is in the study at the moment." Zhang Mang lowered his head after saying this and did not look at the master's eyes.

Liu Wenzheng did not stop because of this sentence, nor did he blame Zhang Mang, nor did he think there was anything wrong.

I was just very angry that my son was away from home on New Year's Eve. Perhaps because of his anger, he forgot some of the rules he had set.

He thought to himself that if this traitor couldn't explain why, he would have to peel off this traitor's skin today!

The good son who originally gave him less to worry about has hardened his wings in the past two years and is becoming more and more disobedient to discipline.

It’s okay that he doesn’t come home often, but he dared to abandon his family on New Year’s Eve and run away without even saying where he was going. It’s really treasonous!

boom---!

It wasn't that the force pushing the door was heavy, but it was loud.

Liu Zhiyuan, who was standing in the study, had been waiting for his father to come back. Facing the door, his cold expression instantly turned cold, and he knelt down directly to the angry man.

"Huh?" Liu Wenzheng subconsciously took half a step back.

His anger at this time was like a rice dumpling stuck in his throat. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it for a while, it was just stuck.

He still understands that there must be a monster when something goes wrong. This traitor has been unruly for the past two years. Why is he suddenly so well-behaved today?

It is impossible to change one's nature, so one can only make trouble outside!

Thinking of this possibility, he almost couldn't breathe, and the blood rushed to his forehead.

To save face, he turned around and closed the study door. When there was only a thin line of light left outside, he heard his son's voice.

"Father, His Highness Prince An has invited me. I also ask father to go see His Highness Prince An for the sake of his son."

Liu Zhiyuan didn't want to explain anything first. When his father arrived at King An, he understood everything.

"Prince An?" Liu Wenzheng was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked calmer, waved his hands, and said nonchalantly: "I'll prepare a gift for you later. Don't mess with me again from now on." ”