Song was always careful in his work today. The others were gone, but before he left, he went to visit Zhou Fu'an in person.

The escort officer was surrounded by many people, all relatives who came to see him off. He asked the officer to take care of his family members along the way.

When escorting a prisoner, there are particularities in who should be taken care of along the way and to what extent. Zhou Fu'an couldn't help but arrange everything by himself, so he walked to Chu Mingyang's carriage and discussed the matter with Chu Mingyang.

"Old Fox Song is cunning."

Chu Mingyang waved to Zhou Fuan to get into his carriage and eat with him.

"Secretary Chu, Su family——"

"Collect the things with peace of mind. Isn't the Song family an imperial merchant? We are official servants. It is natural for the imperial merchants to make offerings to the official family."

Chu Mingyang smiled and said,

"But our Ministry of Justice is a place that pays the most attention to rules and laws. Naturally, everything follows the rules. No one is an exception. Besides, our God of War General is always the most particular about strict military discipline."

Who said Chu Mingyang was just a useless playboy? Look, he was also a sinister person.

Zhou Fu'an didn't say anything anymore, thinking in his mind that the two most influential young men in the capital were said to be at odds with each other, and the rumors were indeed true.

There are two major circles of wealthy young men in the capital. One is the dandy circle headed by Sun Chu Mingyang, the eldest eldest son of the Right Prime Minister. They fight cocks, walk dogs and hang out in flower houses, and get into fights.

The other is the practical circle headed by the prince, who strategizes Su Zhenbei and is a flying hero on the battlefield.

People in these two circles dislike each other.

In the past, Chu Mingyang was scolded by his grandfather at home every day. He was a negative example for all the ministers in the capital when educating their children. Because both the prince and King Yan are members of the royal family, ministers naturally dare not mention the names lightly. Therefore, when criticizing the education of one's own children, the most mentioned person is Su Zhenbei, the young god of war in Zhen Guo Gongfu.

Anyway, from childhood to adulthood, Chu Mingyang has lived in the shadow of Su Zhenbei every day.

Chu Mingyang took a bite of the crispy and tender chicken and looked at Zhou Fu'an in a happy mood.

"Zhou Dianjiao, you said that Su Zhenbei has such a handsome face, wouldn't it be a pity if he got beaten up?"

"Secretary of Chu, King Yan asked us to take care of-"

Before Zhou Fuan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Mingyang.

"Tell me, what's the benefit of this man being too ambitious? The prince is ambitious, the emperor is so jealous that he killed his own son. Yan Shiba is ambitious, right? He has a dead father and no mother; Su Zhenbei is ambitious, right? ? Isn’t the Zhenguo Duke’s Mansion powerful? It made the emperor jealous, and even the roots were pulled out. Tell me, isn’t it good for me to be like this? Eat, drink, and play, isn’t it comfortable? Look at me, see the sky. I lead cats and dogs, and get into fights. But I live a good life. Tell me, if I were really as promising as Su Zhenbei, my grandfather would lose my father, and if I, the only one, would be gone, would he? Do you have to cry to death?”

What kind of nonsense is this?

Zhou Fuan was stunned.

This third generation ancestor is so bold that even the emperor dares to talk about it. If someone listened to it, wouldn't it be a crime of great disrespect?

"Don't look at me like that, don't worry. Even if I keep talking nonsense about the Three Great Carriages, the Emperor will never find trouble with me."

Chu Mingyang smiled so evilly,

"Because the emperor likes me like this. Tell me, if the descendants of the famous families in the capital were like me, how could there be any trouble of confiscating their homes and destroying their families?"

Zhou Fuan was speechless.

He is a military commander and has not read many books.

He couldn't refute Chu Mingyang. But somehow I felt that what he said was quite right.

Chu Mingyang didn't intend to listen to Zhou Fu'an at all. He took a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The good-for-nothing child will live a long life, tsk tsk, this chicken is so delicious." He picked up another piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, this chicken is really good. Tell me, as soon as I left the capital, why did I feel so happy today?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhou Fu'an to reply, he continued talking to himself,

"As you know, I have many brothers who follow me around all year round. Now that I have traveled three thousand miles away from Beijing, I don't have anyone I know to play with. It's quite lonely. I don't like eating alone."

"Siwu Chu, then I will accompany you from now on——"

Without saying a word, Chu Mingyang's face was directly in front of Zhou Fu'an's eyes.

"I've thought about it, isn't Su Zhenbei an acquaintance? Speaking of which, we have been classmates for three years."

Chu Mingyang chuckled,

"I want to have dinner with Su Zhenbei from now on."

"Then this -"

Zhou Fu'an was born as a military general and had nine generals in his sect. The young general was the God of War of Da Qi and his hero in his heart. When Chu Mingyang mentioned this, he felt quite happy. He thought to himself, this is good. Firstly, he lived up to King Yan's trust and took care of Su Zhenbei, and secondly, he fulfilled his wishes.

But before he finished speaking, a smile suddenly froze on his face when he heard Chu Mingyang's next words.

"We still have to abide by the rules when classmates are kissing each other. From now on, every time it’s time for dinner, you bring Su Zhenbei to my place. I eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he eats black noodles. Hey, Zhou Fu'an, what do you mean? Su Zhenbei is praised as such, a god in the sky, a rare thing in the world. Will he drool when he sees me eating meat? Tell me, if he begs me to give him a piece of meat, should I give it to him, or not? Ha ha ha ha--"

Ugh,

Seeing the beaming expression on Chu Mingyang's face, Zhou Fu'an sighed in his heart, alas, a dandy is a dandy. Look, I really don’t understand. The right prime minister has been strategizing throughout his life, loyal and courageous; he is the minister of criminal law and litigation, and he has been vigorous and resolute. How could he have such a naughty and ignorant child as Chu Siwu?

Only he could think of worrying Su Zhenbei about eating meat.

childish!

Su Zhenbei, who was missed by Chu Mingyang, was lying in the carriage at this time.

"Yan'er, thank you for your hard work."

Song Jinhe handed Sumi Bao to Mrs. Su who was sitting in the car. Looking at Gu Yueyan who was checking Su Zhenbei's wounds in the carriage, her heart was filled with gratitude and guilt.

"Mom, please don't say such kind words as a family."

Gu Yueyan didn't show any coziness of a new wife.

"Mom, we don't have much time. You arrange for people to eat quickly. If you are injured, go into the carriage and I will check and re-bandage them."

"Jinhe, Yan'er is right. There are seventeen of us, old and young, and there are too many injured. We need to be bandaged and checked quickly. This will stop us on the road. Even good people can't bear it, let alone injured people."

Mrs. Su was worried, and she was afraid that her children would be worried, so she didn't show it on her face.

"Mom, the eldest brother has brought some food, and my husband and the children are eating down below. It's just that the injured one——"

Song Jinhe became worried when he mentioned this matter.

Can she not worry?

After coming out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, I didn't think it was a big deal if I was too nervous when I was escaping. Now stop. She looked at the large family, old and young, with so many injuries, and her heart became tight.

"Second sister-in-law, I'm fine. I'll get off the car and walk in a while. Let my sister-in-law and mother take the car."

The carriage Song prepared today was not small, but Su Zhenbei was big and had to lie flat. Taking up most of the space. There were so many injured people at home that there was simply no room for them.


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