Chapter 647

In the blink of an eye, two days later, it was getting closer and closer to the announcement of the results. Jing Cheng, Chang Lian and Rong Chuan participated in the invitation of Mr. Yuan.

Zhu Lan waited for Chang Lian and Rong Chuan to leave, and found out Master Yuan's information, and confirmed that Master Yuan had nothing to do with the Ning Mansion, so she felt more at ease.

God knows, for the past two days, she has been worrying about something, which is much more irritating than waiting for grades.

Zhulan took out Zhou Shuren's reply letter again. At this time, Zhou Shuren had no choice but to really have a connection with the Ning family. At this level, she and Zhou Shuren could only let nature take its course.

Zhulan felt relieved, but she was still very bored in her heart, thinking like a quail. If she didn't want to, she also wanted to sleep for a while, and when she fell asleep, she didn't think about it anymore.

In the Yuan Mansion, Chang Lian and the second son of the Yuan family met each other, and they knew each other. When Chang Lian saw the second son of the Yuan family coming towards him, he said embarrassedly: "The carriage was blocked, and I came a bit late."

Second Master Yuan smiled, "It's not too late, please come inside."

Chang Lian walked beside the Second Young Master Yuan, and introduced, "This is Rong Chuan's betrothed to my younger sister, the half son of the Zhou family."

As long as Chang Lian came out with Rong Chuan, he would introduce him like this. The engagement must be announced in front of him. He knows more, so that no one will take Rong Chuan's idea. He has heard that many young talents have been targeted these days. on.

The second son of Yuan really didn't pay attention just now, his attention was all on Zhou Changlian. Although Zhou Changlian is the third son of the Zhou family, but the second son of the Zhou family's eldest son does not go into official career, the meaning of Zhou Changlian as the third son is different.

The Second Master Yuan looked at Zhang Rongchuan and gasped, "This young master has a kind face."

I recalled carefully but couldn't remember where I saw it for a while, and then thought, maybe I met face to face in the examination room, and forgot for a while.

Hearing this, Rong Chuan became a little distracted. He didn't know if he was kind or not. He only knew that he had been thinking about it lately, and his spirit was very tense. Fortunately, the second son of Yuan didn't pay attention to it after he said a word.

Entering the yard, many people came here, Chang Lian saw Shen Yang at a glance, he really didn't want to see Shen Yang, but unfortunately, Shen Yang was unmarried, his family background was clean and educated, he was young, and many people looked at him. There is a good son-in-law candidate here, Shen Yang is there for many invitations.

Shen Yang came over, "Master Wednesday, you are here too."

The Second Master Yuan was smiling, but he was puzzled in his heart. This Shen Yang was really used to leaning next to Master Wednesday, "Don't stand up and talk, let's go in and talk."

Chang Lian smiled, "Young Master Shen, please come inside."

Shen Yang didn't really want to make friends with Zhou Changlian, but it was smooth sailing from childhood, and he could get whatever he wanted, but Zhou Changlian kept him at a respectful distance, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and just wanted to get closer to prove himself, so he gave a dry laugh , "Master Zhou, please."

Rong Chuan also nodded, and then followed in. He didn't like Shen Yang, and he didn't like it from the bottom of his heart. This feeling was inexplicable. In his concept of life, it was the first time that he didn't like someone so much.

Shen Yang also looked down on Zhang Rongchuan, he was just a child foster husband, he dressed better than him, and he didn't like it either, so he nodded coldly.

In the palace, Ning Xu arrived at the government hall, and when he entered the hall, he saw several princes were there, he was silent, he came at the wrong time, why did Eunuch Liu bring him in!

The emperor waited for Ning Xu to see the ceremony and said, "You haven't come for a few days."

Ning Xu smiled, "I've been busy with some things recently."

The emperor didn't ask much, "You sit down for a while."

Ning Xu was not polite, "Yes."

The second prince, Zhang Jingyang, felt very uncomfortable. When his uncle saw his father, how could he live so casually? Seeing the kindness in his father's tone, he seemed to have drunk a bowl of vinegar, and his sour heart felt tight.

The third prince lowered his head, Lord Ning was really diligent in coming to the government hall, his father was thinking about it if he didn't come these few days, he couldn't think about it anymore, the more he thought about it, the only one who felt uncomfortable was himself.

The emperor glanced at his sons, and said to the second child: "In the future, the fifth child will be by your side, and you can teach the fifth child as much as you have time."

The second prince, Zhang Jingyang, was stunned.

"Royal father."

The emperor raised his hand, "The matter is settled like this, it's fine, you all go back too."

The princes left, and only the emperor and the crown prince were left in the hall. The emperor called Ning Xu twice, and Ning Xu came back to his senses, "I'm distracted."

The emperor frowned, "But you feel unwell?"

Ning Xu said, "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest recently."

Ever since he met Zhang Rongchuan, he has been dreaming a lot at night. Every day he would dream of his eldest brother, who would take him to play, teach him martial arts, and the appearance of his elder brother being put into a coffin. Every time he woke up, he would sit until dawn.

In the Zhou Mansion, Zhulan woke up and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

Mrs. Song helped the mistress to get up, "It's almost time for lunch, if you don't wake up, I should wake you up later."

Zhulan sat up and wiped her face with a handkerchief, clearing her mind, "Are Rong Chuan and Chang Lian back?"

Mrs. Song, "I haven't come back yet, but it should be soon."

Zhulan put on her shoes and went down to the ground, waiting for Mrs. Song to comb her hair, "Where's Changzhong?"

Song Pozi smiled, "Young master is playing in the yard."

Zhulan laughed, "He just can't sit still, his energy is a bit too strong."

Mrs. Song, "All boys are like this. Exuberant energy means that the young master is in good health. You should be happy."

Zhulan was indeed happy, she was always afraid, she was a high-collared woman, Changzhong's body would be weak, and she and Zhou Shuren were secretly happy for a healthy Changzhong.

After losing her hair, the little guy came into the room, she was sweating from taking off her hat, Zhulan hurriedly wiped the sweat with a handkerchief, "Look, you are going to be a little cat."

The little guy shook his head and pouted, "Mom, you sleep too much, why do you sleep so long during the day?"

Zhulan, "Mother wants to relax her mind, so she sleeps longer."

The little guy couldn't understand, "Mother, my son is hungry."

Zhulan smiled, "You are really young and carefree, okay, okay, let's eat."

On the street, Chang Lian and Rong Chuan went home in a carriage. They were supposed to arrive home at lunch time, but the road ahead was blocked because the two carriages collided with each other.

Chang Lian signaled Jinyan to go and have a look, Jinyan came back quickly, and said in a low voice, "The carriage of the fifth prince in front collided with the carriage of a merchant."

Chang Lian lowered his voice, "It's not a coincidence!"

Jin Yan said in a low voice: "Looking at the situation, the fifth prince's horse suddenly went crazy and bumped into the merchant's carriage, and also hit a lot of people in front."

Chang Lian didn't want to delay, "Let's turn the carriage around and go another way."

It's hard to say a word, "There is a carriage blocking the back, and I can't leave for a while. I can only leave after the back is cleared."

Chang Lian frowned, and said decisively: "Let's get off the carriage and go the other way, you follow, leaving only the coachman waiting slowly."