Rongchuan thought the shop was good, "It is indeed good."
Watch carefully, the rest will be left to Mr. Deng.
It was a rare trip for Chang Zhong, and he didn't want to go back early. "Mom, please take me shopping. Yes, and let's go to the restaurant for dinner."
Zhu Lan laughed. The little guy had always thought about the restaurant. Every time Chang Lian came back from drinking, he would ask, "Okay, let's go to the restaurant to eat today."
The little guy was so happy, "Future brother-in-law, please carry me away."
Zhulan looked at her son's ball-like body and said, "You're too heavy."
Rong Chuan curved his eyes and said, "Aunt, Chang Zhong is not heavy, I can hold him."
Changzhong, "My husband is so nice."
Zhu Lan chuckled, and the word "future" was gone. "You, you are not that old, but you have given people a lot of magic potions."
Changzhong waited for his brother-in-law to pick him up, and his little head rested on his brother-in-law's shoulder, "I just like my brother-in-law."
My sister-in-law really spoils him!
Zhulan watched Rongchuan holding Changzhong carefully. This child will be a good father. Rongchuan is really gentle sometimes.
As the temperature gradually rises, there are more people on the streets and every stall is very lively.
Changzhong was the happiest one. The little guy looked at each stall excitedly. When he saw something he liked, he touched his little purse, which contained silver.
Speaking of silver, Zhulan wanted to laugh. Her son didn't recognize silver before. It was Mingrui who taught him. Now her son wants to put silver in his purse, but it's not much. Zhulan doesn't care what her son buys. She just laughs at her son who frowns and can't count.
The little guy turned around and glared at his mother, saying that she didn't help him but laughed at him. Fortunately, he still had his brother-in-law, "Brother-in-law."
Rong Chuan's eyes were full of smiles, "Okay, I'll help you."
Soon, all the money in Changzhong's pocket was spent, and the little guy became quiet. He was hungry after all the travel, so he found a restaurant and went in.
Because she has a child, Zhulan asked for a private room. Fortunately, there was no hotel at that time and a private room was still available.
The private room was very elegant. After ordering some of the restaurant's specialties, Zhulan leaned back in a chair and took a rest. She was old and was very tired after walking all the way.
Changzhong pulled Rongchuan to open the window of the box, which faced the street, and lay in front of the window looking outside.
Rongchuan was quite nervous, fearing that Changzhong would fall. This was no joke, so he hugged Changzhong tightly and said, "Be careful, just watch this way."
Changzhong didn't understand what was said, but he kept talking, "Brother-in-law, look, a big horse. A really big horse."
Rongchuan looked in the direction the little guy's finger pointed. No wonder the little guy was surprised. Horses are indeed rare, unlike the domesticated horses.
Changzhong became even more excited, "Brother-in-law, I want a horse like this when I grow up."
He felt that he no longer liked his toy horse, and all he could see was the horse getting closer and closer.
As the weather got better, Ning Xu preferred riding a horse rather than taking a carriage. He could hear children's screams from a long distance away. He was used to it, but the childish voices were quite interesting. When he walked in and looked up, Ning Xu tightened the reins and stared blankly at the window of the restaurant.
Rongchuan frowned. The man in front of him was obviously from a wealthy family. The clothes and accessories he wore were of high quality. He thought that he didn't like Changzhong's exclamation, so he quickly held Changzhong's head and said politely, "We don't mean anything else. We just like horses and took a few more glances."
Ning Xu still hadn't come back to his senses. It was only when the servant beside him noticed something was wrong that he said, "My Lord."
Ning Xu came back to his senses and kept his eyes on the boy upstairs. Yes, that boy. His throat was dry and he asked, "What's your name?"
Rong Chuan's heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale. What did this mean? Staring at him
Zhu Lan heard the noise in the box, stood up and walked over, and was stunned when she saw it, "Lord Ning."
Ning Xu blinked and finally stopped looking at the boy. His gaze fell on the woman and the child. They looked familiar. Fortunately, his memory was not far away, so he quickly remembered, "It's you."
Zhulan was surprised. It was not a deep impression after just one encounter, but she could still remember him. She was worthy of being a spy after faking her death. "Did my children disturb the Marquis just now? They are young, please don't blame them, Marquis."
Ning Xu realized that he had frightened someone, and tried to calm down, "I don't blame you."
Then he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't, because there were people coming and going on the street, and there were people watching him all the time. The forces around the prince were the ones who allowed him to restore his identity.
Zhulan smiled. Even though she thought highly of Lord Ning, she still had to be careful. A man who had been a spy would think a lot about your words. "We won't bother Lord Ning anymore."
Ning Xu wanted to speak again, but seeing that the boy's face still didn't look much better, he closed his mouth. He must have scared him just now. "Yeah."
Zhulan waited for a response, then smiled and closed the window. After closing the window, Zhulan pinched her son's face and said, "Don't make such a fuss in the future. This is the capital, where the rich and powerful gather."
Changzhong didn't understand, but he understood the atmosphere. His mother was very careful in what she said just now. She hugged her brother-in-law tightly and said, "I won't dare to do that again in the future."
Then he said a little aggrievedly, "Mom, it would be fine if Dad was here."
In his impression, his father is omnipotent and the most powerful.
Zhulan tapped her son's forehead and said, "It won't work even if your father is here, son. Your father is only a fourth-rank official."
Chang Zhong would count from one to ten, his eyes widened, "So the fifth rank is higher than Dad's?"
Rong Chuan laughed, and his previous nervousness disappeared. He stroked Chang Zhong's hair and said, "No, the smaller the number, the higher the rank."
Ning Xu rode his horse very slowly downstairs in the restaurant. The noise in the box was very low. Although he was old, his ears were very good. After listening to the conversation, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.
The servant didn't dare to ask the marquis, he just felt that the marquis was in a good mood today.
Ning Xu did not look back in the direction of the restaurant, but recalled the appearance of the boy he had just seen. The boy was not very old, and the clothes and accessories he wore showed that he grew up in an official family.
Ning Xu closed his eyes and quickly opened them again. This was not the place to talk, so he flew back home.
After returning to the mansion, Ning Xu said to the servant beside him: "Go check everyone in the restaurant's private room carefully. I want all the information this afternoon. Go quickly."
The servant said, "Yes."
Restaurant, Zhulan didn't know yet that her home was being investigated. The food in this restaurant was good and Zhulan was very satisfied with the meal.
Changzhong touched his round belly and said, "Mom, we'll grow it out and eat it later."
Zhu Lan refused, "That won't do. Although our family is not short of money, we can't always be extravagant. A meal at the restaurant is enough to cover the food expenses of the Zhou family for half a month."
These are the Zhou family in Jinzhou, not just a few people from the capital, so this meal is really expensive.
Changzhong still didn't understand.
Zhulan touched her son's head and said, "You will understand in the future."