768. Chapter 768 The cultivation of tumbler——she is right 01
On the pretext of visiting my grandfather who was recuperating at home, I went to the Song Dynasty Duke's Mansion.
The Duke of Song Dynasty was a man of great honor and pampering. He was a general and a prime minister, and no one could surpass him.
Even if it was the Su family, Su Renyu was favored by the emperor, but he was just a general.
And with Huangfu Jin, he wouldn't have so many opportunities to go on an expedition.
As for getting married, the Su family originally relied on Su Chi.
When the prince ascended the throne and Su Chi had practiced for several years, he could basically become a young prime minister.
When the prince arrived suddenly, the Song family was in a panic, and the chief steward was busy going to report to the left prime minister of the Yamen.
The prince stopped him and said, "Why are you panicking? I'm here to check on the old Duke's condition."
Since the second day of the palace banquet, when the old prince came back, he said he had a cold or illness and was recuperating at home instead of going to the palace.
Even if the emperor offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, he took leave.
The emperor also specially sent the prince and the fifth prince to visit him on his behalf.
The prince quickly went to the upper chamber of the old prince and his wife, walking more and more hastily, and ran in the last few steps.
The girls and ladies hurriedly knelt down to say hello.
"Grandpa!"
The prince couldn't wait for the maid to lift the curtain, so he rushed in first, and almost knocked down Mrs. Zhang who was helping him lift the curtain.
Mrs. Zhang is the youngest aunt of the old prince, and she usually waits in the house.
The old gentleman was sitting on the kang under the south window with his hands folded, taking a nap, rocking back and forth like a roly-poly.
Without opening his eyes, he said slowly: "Humph, why are you so panicked? I heard your panicked footsteps ten miles away. It made my kang face tremble."
The prince smiled hurriedly and said: "Grandpa, how are you? I send you my regards."
The old Duke of Song raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "I'm fine. You go to Dongcijian and kowtow to your grandma. I have something to think about."
The prince immediately agreed and went to Dongcijian to kowtow to his grandmother.
Mrs. Song hugged him and said, "My Xuan'er, your Majesty will allow you to come visit your grandpa by yourself this time?"
The prince shook his head, "I came here on my own. I didn't tell my mother and concubine either."
Mrs. Song frowned and said, "Oh, that's not possible. You are old now. If someone just gossips, it will be enough for you and your uncle to drink a pot."
