Chapter 492 Zhuzhu doesn’t love her father anymore

Tuanzi stood on his father's lap, struggled to lean out of the window, stretched out his hands, and pulled the two of them: "You are back! Zhuzhu misses you so much!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Lu Wuqi used his classic fake cry: "I miss you too! I miss you so much!"

Prince Duan said: "Come in and talk! It's windy outside!"

Only then did the two of them see Prince Duan, and they hurriedly saluted, dismounted and came in.

Zhou Qinhan and the others haven't come back yet. These two people came back overnight. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. They were so surprised, so they both got the hug treatment they had never received before, holding a sweet and soft little baby. Princess or something, even Han Zhenge smiled with big white teeth without restraint.

Then Zhuzhuer suddenly remembered, holding his face and looking at it for a long time: "Are you Han Wanwan?"

Han Zhenge nodded: "Yes, it's me."

When I go out, he is usually there for safety.

Tuanzi asked: "Isn't Korean wine a debtor?"

Han Zhenge smiled and said, "I'm at home."

He withdrew and gave way to Han Jiujiu. Han Jiujiu smiled broadly: "Master! Master!" He stretched out his hand to hug her.

Tuanzi was about to open his arms to give him a hug when he suddenly thought of something and held his shoulders, "Han Jiujiu, sit here and don't move."

Han Jiujiu was puzzled, but obedient and stayed still. The carriage was shaking a little. Tuanzi held on to the wall of the carriage and walked a little further, then turned around, opened his little hands, with a surprised and full expression on his face: "Han Jiujiu! you are back!"

She ran over, threw herself into his arms, and let him hug her.

Korean wine also needs a complete welcome ceremony!

Lu Wuqi saw an uncle's smile on his face, and Han Zhenge also had an uncle's smile on his face in his mind.

Why can she be so cute!Make fists and shout! !

Prince Duan was standing by, witnessing such a personality switch, and couldn't help but be amazed.

The three of them talked non-stop in the carriage. Lu Wuqi and the others also bought a lot of gadgets for Zhuzhu, including a box of local gourd carvings, as well as various cloth tigers and paper-cuts. , kites and other things.

The three of them didn't wait to return home, so they moved boxes on the carriage and came over to look at them. There were a lot of boxes, and they looked very worthless, but when you opened the box and took a look, you saw that it was quite exquisite, with gourd carvings. The landscape painting and the knife work are extremely exquisite and truly beautiful.

Prince Duan played with it in his hand and praised it. When he looked up, he saw that his daughter suddenly turned her head away. She twisted her head so fast that she almost fell down. Fortunately, she was caught by Lu Wuqi.

Prince Duan suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Zhu Zhu'er?"

What bad thing did you do behind his back?
Tuanzi didn't dare to look back and said squeakingly: "Dad, even if you like the big gourd, you can't ask Zhuzhu for it. Zhuzhu can't give it to you."

"Why?" Prince Duan said, "Zhuzhu doesn't love daddy anymore?"

"Love it!" Tuanzi said: "But Guoguo said that gifts given by others cannot be given to another person! Otherwise, others will be unhappy... Uncle Yunduo's painting, Zhuzhu wants to give it to Four Guo Guo Guo Guo Guo said no!"

"Ah," Prince Duan smiled and said, "Brother is right, dad will not ask for it from you."

Tuanzi breathed a sigh of relief at that time, turned around and said to him: "Dad, when Zhuzhu grows up and has money, I will buy it for daddy!"

"Okay," Prince Duan said with a smile, "then daddy will be waiting."

The group went directly back to Prince Duan's Mansion, and Zhuzhu immediately pulled the two of them to see her new house.

Both of them were shocked. It had been less than a month since they left. How could such a big house be built?

But Sheng Minglin was not here, and even though Lu Wuqi was a chatterbox, he did not dare to ask Prince Duan.Zhuzhu happily invited the two of them to touch Shanda Huahua, and then the three of them put the gourd carvings bought for Zhuzhu on the shelf.

Just as they were doing it, Sheng Minglin also came back, and he was very happy to see them.

When Prince Duan saw that his son was back, he felt relieved and left. Lu Wuqi grabbed Sheng Minglin and asked, "How did you build such a big building in such a short time?"

Sheng Minglin said: "Don't say it, don't say it..." He deliberately lowered his voice, "Be in awe of the unimaginable things and don't ask around. I can't tell you."

Lu Wuqi was frightened and nodded seriously.

This is the difference between Jianghu people and officials' children.

The second-generation officials were more shocked in their hearts, but their faces were very understanding. They would not ask a single word more, they would only think about it in their hearts.

Jianghu people usually don't think so much and will ask if they are surprised. However, Jianghu people are more in awe of mysterious and mysterious things, so they don't dare to mention it at the slightest hint.

Sheng Minglin and the others went to Princess Duan's shop, picked up four boxes of books, and then carefully placed them on the shelves.

With the addition of gourd carvings and the like, the shelves were finally partially filled in, making it look like a study.

Zhuzhu also asked someone to hang a beautiful butterfly kite on the wall, with long streamers hanging on it. It looked very pretty.

Then she took Han Jiujiu, took the papers on the shelf, showed him one by one, and said to him: "Jieli, Zhuzhu also wants a little person, and Jieli also wants..."

Han Jiujiu squatted next to her and said to her with a smile: "Master, I was on the road and saw someone steaming flower cakes. It was quite beautiful. I watched it for more than two hours and I feel that I learned a lot. I will wait for you tomorrow Just pinch this."

Sheng Minglin was nearby, coughed, and asked them: "By the way, are you tired? Do you want to take a good rest tomorrow?"

Lu Wuqi heard it immediately: "What do you want to do?"

Sheng Minglin smiled and said: "I want to take Zhuzhu out to play. I have been putting it off for several days. It's really hard to put it off any longer. I'm afraid it will snow if I put it off again."

"I'll go too!" Lu Wuqi said immediately: "We Jianghu people, running around is nothing. The elders are all here now, so there is no need for me. I want to play with you!"

Sheng Minglin smiled and agreed, while reminding Lu Wuqi not to delegate too much power, because he wanted to enter an official career, and Changmu Feierlou was his confidence and support.

Lu Wuqi nodded in agreement, so he went back without even eating dinner, preparing to come back tomorrow morning.

Several people did not go to the main courtyard and had dinner here directly. After dinner, Zhuzhuer went to bed. Sheng Minglin, a worry maniac, called Han Zhenge out again and discussed it with him.

He wanted him to find a foster father.

Because Han Zhenge was, after all, a descendant of a rebel, and this identity would be fatal no matter when it was revealed.

This is not at all about whether he believes in him, nor whether the emperor trusts Prince Duan's Mansion, but that as Prince Duan is a minister of Dasheng, this is a necessary ethics and duty. The emperor can not care, but Prince Duan's Mansion cannot. Don't care.

Therefore, the best way is to let him change his surname, enter someone else's household registration, and officially recognize him as a foster father.

Even if this adoptive father is a dead person, as long as he is registered, even if his identity is really revealed in the future, he will have an explanation.

Because being a servant is not a stain, it is called keeping a low profile, but no matter what you do, as long as you recognize your father and record your family tree, you are your father. To abandon your father is to be unfilial. This is a stain that cannot be erased in your life.

This was not only for Prince Duan's Mansion, but also for himself. With a clean family background, he would be more legitimate even if he served as Honghuwei's tutor.

He broke it into pieces and explained it to him. Han Zhenge suddenly understood and said: "Master Shizi, I don't understand this very well. I listen to you. You can help me find such a person. I think he is the one. Jiujiu also agrees." Now. We don’t care about this surname and don’t want this name. I don’t care about this name either. If we change the surname, we can just use the name given by His Highness and call him Jiujiu.”

Sheng Minglin agreed with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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