Zhu Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, and a light flashed through his eyes very quickly. After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes and said, "It's my brother who is reckless. I won't say such things easily in the future. Please don't be angry."

Zhu Jingyang's expression was slightly slower, and he raised his hand and patted Zhu Jingsheng on the shoulder and said, "Second, brother is also sorry that we are not strong enough. Our position is different now. You must know the truth that disaster comes from the mouth. You must think carefully before speaking and doing things, and don't make mistakes. You, my mother and I, can only watch over each other and help each other. You must remember the truth that both prosper and lose together."

Zhu Jingsheng was really taught and replied with his head down, "Young brother can save it, don't worry, brother."

"It's good if you know." Zhu Jingyang felt relieved and relieved, and smiled.

At this moment, a close guard from Zhu Jingyang quickly walked over and came closer to Zhu Jingyang and whispered, "Criminal, someone in our mansion just gave this, and pointed out that he would give it to the Crown." As he spoke, a bamboo tube had been handed out, which looked ordinary on the surface, but the opening was sealed with fire paint.

Zhu Jingyang had no expression on his face, but just took it over.

Before I could see, footsteps came in a hurry, but this time it was Zhu Jingsheng's personal guard.

"Second Young Master, I just sent a letter from my mansion, to you, the second master."

"What? I have it too?" Zhu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows in shock.

Zhu Jingyang also frowned, and the two brothers looked at each other, with the same doubts in their eyes.

Zhu Jingyu didn't know about this. After returning to the side hall, he sat down and rested for a while and drank two sips of tea. It was not easy to keep a spirit, and not to mention that he had to worry about more than this.

White smoke with a faint tea fragrance rose from the tea bowl held in his hand, covering his half-hung crow-colored eyelashes, covering his face, and his tall eyebrows and eyes became more and more foggy.

"Young Master, have two snacks!" Rong Feng smiled happily and brought a plate of snacks, urging Zhu Jingyu to fill in the gap and then returned to Fengtian Palace, afraid that he would be dying again.

Zhu Jingyu did not refuse, put down the tea bowl, took a piece of snack and took a bite. While taking a slow manner, he ate the snack very elegantly and kindly. He asked, "Rongfeng, who did you think the late emperor was taken away?"

He also said that the late emperor was taken away again. If it weren't for some inside story, Rongfeng would have been a little scared. It would not be difficult to answer this question, "Didn't the young master just now say it in the hall? Of course, it was taken away by those thieves, and I don't know what they were thinking about again." His young master never missed the words. If the young master said he was a thief, then he would naturally be a thief.

Zhu Jingyu smiled, "Yes! It's just a thief! However, these things that have happened in recent times have always made me think a lot. It's because Xia Changhe really knows how to attract people's hearts. There are so many people available below, but that person is back."

"That person?" Rongfeng frowned in confusion.

Zhu Jingyu did not want to resolve his doubts. He stopped talking. He lowered his head and ate the snack silently until he finished the snack. He drank another sip of tea to moisten his throat. The thoughts in his eyes turned calm, "I am afraid I won't care about it these days. Go back to the house first and help me pay attention to Ah Huan's news. In addition, you must take a look at my lovesickness."
Chapter completed!