The Ideal Son-in-Law

Chapter 277: One road leads to darkness

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"Of course I do! What I love most is to go against my father, oh... no, it's to be rebellious!"

Although he suddenly heard his name that he was very reluctant to be pronounced, Lu Sanlang immediately forgot his slight unhappiness and showed an excited expression. Seeing Zhang Shou looking him up and down, he was afraid that Zhang Shou would think he was talking nonsense, so he swore solemnly: "Young Master, I can't stand those hypocrites the most. If you want to fight against them, you must include me!"

"Haha, it's not as serious as you think. It's just an initial idea."

Zhang Shou shrugged slightly, then glanced at the empty house, and said nonchalantly: "A Liu is busy these two days, let's go out for lunch."

Lu Sanlang was a little surprised. Did the Duke of Zhao's mansion really not send anyone to deliver food? This engaged fiancé is worse than a wild man without a marriage certificate... Ahem, the three words "wild man" are a bit harsh, but isn't this kind of differential treatment a bit obvious? However, when he followed Zhang Shou out of the university archway of the Imperial College, he did not see the usual Zhu family members, and he was even more puzzled.

Zhang Shou was not surprised. Without Liu, others could not break into the Imperial College like that kid did, sneaking around at first and then brazenly breaking in. He also felt that it was unnecessary to have the Zhu family members show up at the gate - lest Zhu Jing, as a father, feel uncomfortable. So he told Zhu Ying in advance and asked the Zhu family to stop sending lunch and dinner.

After all, if Ah Liu wasn't watching, his room in the Imperial College was never closed, and anyone could enter. If there was food on the table, he wouldn't dare eat it. Putting aside the most extreme case of poisoning, if someone added some random ingredients to the food, or even spit, it would make people sick to think about it. As for whether someone would randomly put things in his room, he was looking forward to it.

While Zhang Shou took Lu Sanlang out to find food and have a long chat, Zhu Er excitedly returned to Banshan Hall, and then looked at the empty place like a wooden chicken. Fortunately, he knew the various restaurants and wine shops where the nobles had lunch, so he ran to find them. But when he arrived at the door of the highest-end wine shop nearby, he heard a loud shout.

"I thought that when Duke Zhao came back yesterday, Zhu Tingjie would be punished so badly that he couldn't get up from the ground. I didn't expect that he could come to the Imperial College intact. I really misjudged Duke Zhao!"

Zhu Er was immediately furious. His best friend in the past was Lu Sanlang, and naturally there were a few other people he was on good terms with as well. But later, seeing that he was severely punished because of Zhu Ying's marriage and was put under house arrest for a time, these ungrateful people naturally did not dare to visit him and cut off all contact with him. It was not until he returned to Banshan Hall later that they saw that he, the second young master Zhu, seemed to be okay, and they came up to him again.

However, since they both understood each other's personalities through the Zhu Ying incident, the similarities they had in the past naturally no longer existed.

Zhu Er took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and strode into the tavern. He saw that the lobby on the first floor looked quite deserted, as if there were no customers, but the sound of people talking and laughing could be heard from the second floor, laughing and cursing without restraint. He knew that these students from noble families loved to show off their wealth, and they often gathered in groups of three or five in each private room, so he stood downstairs and took a deep breath.