Xin Xiran has not returned home for a long time. Yuan was so anxious that he asked the maid to go to the gate several times. After the maid ran for the fifth time, he finally saw the young master walking around the yard from Xiao Gu. He was overjoyed and hurried forward and said, "Master, Madam has been worried about you for a long time. She is waiting for the young master here, saying that as soon as you come back, you will ask the young master to go to the room."

Since he ran away from home last time, Yuan has become a frightened bird. He is worried about it when he is a little surprised. Xin Xiran has something to do and wanted to go directly to find the old man, but he has never spoken to the old man recently. After thinking about it, he nodded and went to the room to see Yuan.

Because Yuan was worried about him, he didn't even have a few bites of lunch and let the servants not be busy spreading the supper. He sighed in the house. When he heard Xin Xiran called her, his sadness immediately swept away. He quickly got up and walked out, and asked the maid to pass on the supper.

"Why have you been out for so long? What are you doing? Who have you met?" Yuan pulled Xin Xiran and walked into the inner room, asking while walking.

Xin Xiran shouted helplessly: "Mom---It may not be possible that the child will report every thing one by one in the future. The child said that he went to see a friend and said more after not seeing each other for a long time. Isn't he back?"

Yuan said, his eyes flushed again and he choked and said, "After half a month you ran away, my mother's life was almost gone. Don't do stupid things again in the future, otherwise my mother will follow you every day."

"Okay, okay----No more." Xin Xiran comforted Yuan, and the maids had dinner together. There was also a place for dinner in the inner room, so Yuan refused to put it in the dining hall.

After taking a few bites, Xin Xiran suddenly said dejectedly: "Mom----I want to ask for help if I have something to do."

Yuan quickly put down his chopsticks: "If you have something to do, it's okay. You are my child, so my mother will do it for you. Why are you so embarrassed?"

Xin Xiran sighed slightly, put down the chopsticks, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Dad he----"

Yuan immediately understood and couldn't help but smile: "Your father is asking about your situation every day, but you don't give your father a good look. Mom also heard your father tell the whole story. Boy, it's not that mother who is talking about you, a country girl, you will find you as many mothers as you want. Don't interact with that girl in the future, otherwise you will suffer."

Xin Xiran showed some displeasure, but she refused to say anything. He knew that his parents cared about these things, and the dispute was useless at this time, so he said again: "The child wants to go and see his father, but----"

"Mom knows that your father has been taking him in the study after he finishes the morning. He even ate lunch in the study. I happened to have someone stew pigeon soup. You can go with me to deliver it to your father later."

Xin Xiran said ok. After the mother and son finished their meal, the maid came over with a cup of pigeon soup. Yuan opened it and smelled it, nodded, "Let's go."

The two of them came to the entrance of the study room, and the servants on both sides saluted and greeted each other. Yuan asked, "The master hasn't come out in an afternoon?"

"I haven't come out." The servant replied honestly.

When Xin Zhongqiao entered the study, he told no one to enter, and lunch and dinner were sent directly to the study. Although Yuan did not understand the affairs of the court, he also knew that there was most likely something happening at this time.

"Open the door," she ordered.

The servant hesitated for a moment and then opened the door obediently. Yuan and Xin Xiran both walked into the room. Yuan took the lead and said, "Master, you have been busy for a day. It's time to rest for a while. What's wrong with your body being exhausted?"

Xin Zhongqiao looked up and saw Xin Xiran following behind. He hummed in anger: "Why is he here? Didn't he take a detour when he saw me a few days ago?"

Xin Xiran was embarrassed and came forward to admit his mistake: "Dad, don't be angry. The child suffered a lot of blows a few days ago. He knew that he was doing something wrong and didn't know how to face his father for a while, so he deliberately hid."

"Hmph---What's wrong today? Everyone knows that they have admitted their mistakes?" Xin Zhongqiao obviously didn't accept this, and he was full of doubts in his eyes.

Yuan quickly said, "Children comes to see you, so please say less. You two are talking well, I'll go back first." As he said that, he blinked Xin Xiran and asked the maid to put down the pigeon soup before leaving.

Xin Xiran waited for Yuan to go out before sitting down on the stool. After hesitating for a moment, he choked up a little: "Dad, the child knows that he is wrong. The child shouldn't run away from home and makes his parents worried. The child is really unfilial. I hope his father forgives the child this time."

He said sincerely, and Xin Zhong’s bridge deck was a little moved. Although his tone was still not angry, he couldn’t see any anger: “You know you admit your mistake. The sun should hit the west tomorrow.”

Xin Xiran smiled and saw that the old man was no longer angry, and returned to his former appearance. He smiled and said, "It's good if dad is not angry. Actually, although the child suffered a lot this time, he learned a lot and wanted to improve. But the child had not laid any foundation before, so I came to ask my father for advice."

"Growing up? How do you want to grow up?" Xin Zhongqiao looked at Xin Xiran suspiciously, with a look of judging and questioning on his face: "Who did you go to see today?"

Xin Xiran's heart was beating. Thinking of the words he heard during the day, and thinking of Qiu Ji's request for him, he instantly felt that he was doing a big thing, and it was under the old man's nose.

He felt a little panicked and smiled, "Dad is very powerful. Don't you know who the child has gone to see?"

Xin Zhongqiao's face was not good-looking, "I'm asking you, it's not you who asked me."

Although I would definitely be criticized when I met Qiu Ji alone, Xin Xiran did not intend to hide it from it, so I honestly explained the two of them about drinking when they met and drank, but only talked about it as reminiscing about the past.

Xin Zhongqiao snorted: "You know you're honest." After a change of tone, he said tactfully: "I'm not allowed to meet him in the future. You know that I'm not in a relationship with his father, don't make trouble for me."

Xin Xiran agreed on his face and stared at Xin Zhongqiao's desk. Seeing that he was not leaving yet, Xin Zhongqiao asked again: "What else is there?"

Xin Xiran stood up and walked over, looked at the booklet on the desk. Because it was upside down, he couldn't see what he had written. He just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze and said, "Dad, tell me about the matter in the court with the child."

Xin Zhongqiao glared at him: "What do you know about the court? Don't ask about the useless thing. If you really want to read more books, you will bring me glory."

Xin Xiran is still waiting to be tempered again. Seeing that the old man had already bowed his head and started doing things, he knew that this was not a solution, so he definitely couldn't ask. The old man looked at him with all his eyes.

Where did Qiu Ji hear so much news? He knows such a secret matter. He is confused and thinks that Qiu Ji must have heard it from his father, so he thinks that he just comes to ask the old man.

But--judging from this situation, I couldn't ask anything. He had to get up and "The boy took his leave."

Xin Zhongqiao just nodded and didn't raise his head.

Xin Xiran turned around unwillingly and walked to the door, so he had to step out.

No, how can I know the list of Qiu Ji's words? Or is it that when the Minister of War comes next time, I hide outside the door and eavesdrop on eavesdropping? But even if I don't consider whether I can hear clearly, there are always servants at the door, and eavesdropping doesn't work at all.

Xin Xiran lay on the bed and stared at the bed mantle and shook her head unconsciously. She thought of several ways, but he denied them one by one.

Fushimi came over and said, "Young Master, go to bed."

Xin Xiran was very upset, so she closed her eyes and said, Fumimi blew the light and left. The room was quiet and dark. He opened his eyes again and suddenly shouted Fumimi who had not yet walked away.
Chapter completed!