Chapter 392

An Shen Ziyang carried Zhu Zhu Yijing, who was like a dead person, back to the Embroidered Uniform Guard office, Zhu Zai's office. As soon as he walked in, a middle-aged beautiful woman walked out quickly.

It was Zhu Zhu Yijing's biological mother, Lady Zhu.

Her gaze turned around An Shen Ziyang, and then fell on Zhu Zhu Yijing. Before she could speak, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiao An, sorry to trouble you."

An Shen Ziyang reached out and put Zhu Zhu Yijing on the chair, smiling flatteringly.

"What are you talking about? If the Pacification Commissioner knew that I dared to accept your thanks, wouldn't he hang me up and whip me? You shouldn't say such outsider words, I'm afraid of losing my life."

Lady Zhu shook her head.

"In the end, it's my family education that is not strict... sigh..."

She walked up and raised her hand to touch Zhu Zhu Yijing's face.

Zhu Zhu Yijing then came back to his senses, looked up at Lady Zhu, immediately burst into tears, hugged Lady Zhu's waist, and buried his face in Lady Zhu's arms.

"Mother..."

"Okay, okay, you are such a big person, what does it look like in front of Xiao An."

Lady Zhu touched Zhu Zhu Yijing's head and said softly.

"Actually, it may not be a bad thing. Your father finally created a family business for you. With Big Li here, you don't have to worry about not being able to keep your wealth in this life."

"Just rest for a while. If you still want to do things, Mother will go to Big Li and ask, see if he can arrange a job for you to temper yourself; if you don't want to do things, let your father arrange a leisure job for you, it's not bad to be free and easy for a lifetime."

Zhu Zhu Yijing cried even harder when he heard this.

An Shen Ziyang on the side smacked his lips.

"Who is Lady Zhu saying this to?"

He hesitated and said.

"Old Madam, what are you talking about, my Pacification Commissioner..."

Lady Zhu raised her hand to interrupt.

"Xiao An, don't think too much."

"My master has brought Big Li home for dinner since he was ten years old. In my eyes, Big Li is the same as my own son. There is no need to bring that set in the palace. I come from an ordinary family and don't have so many twists and turns."

"What I said today, you also bring to Big Li. Now you just look at whether there is anything unclean on Jing'er."

An Shen Ziyang's eyes turned.

"Although there is no blood relative under this imperial power, Lady Zhu doesn't seem to be perfunctory... Forget it, the Pacification Commissioner's family affairs are not my turn to interrupt."

He put down those little thoughts, stepped forward to hold Zhu Zhu Yijing's pulse, and checked intently.

After a long while, his brows slowly frowned.

Lady Zhu on the side asked nervously.

"Xiao An, is there anything dangerous?"

An Shen Ziyang shook his head.

"No."

"Then is there any means you can't solve?"

"Neither."

An Shen Ziyang frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Nothing."

"Gu, poison, nothing."

Lady Zhu's face turned pale. She had been married to Zhu Zai for decades and had been the pillow person of the Great Shu secret service head for decades. Even if she was influenced by what she heard and saw, she understood a lot and was not comparable to ordinary women.

She immediately understood what An Shen Ziyang meant.

Liu Jin lurked around Zhu Zhu Yijing for several months, how could it be aimless? Compared to "finding something", "finding nothing" is more troublesome!

An Shen Ziyang comforted Lady Zhu a few words, held Zhu Zhu Yijing's pulse again to check, this time it took half an hour, until his forehead saw sweat, he opened his eyes.

"Old Madam, there is indeed nothing."

"I am the true biography of the Miao King for Gu, and I am the secret biography of the Tang Men for poison. If you say there is Gu poison in this world that I can't solve, I believe it, but I can be sure that at least it shouldn't be Gu poison that even I can't find."

"I can confirm that there is indeed nothing harmful to his body in Zhu Battalion Commander's body, and there is no harmful thing that can be transformed in the future."

An Shen Ziyang pondered for a while and continued.

"Perhaps there are means in martial arts that I can't perceive. Let the Pacification Commissioner check it later. It just so happens that I am also going to bring the Commander's family into the palace."

"The palace is heavily guarded, and with the Pacification Commissioner there, it can ensure your and Zhu Battalion Commander's safety."

Lady Zhu felt slightly relieved and thanked An Shen Ziyang again.

An Shen Ziyang was polite for a few words, then left the office, leaving it to the mother and son to talk.

In the room, the mother and son hugged each other.

After about half an hour, Zhu Zhu Yijing finally stopped crying.

"Mother... I let Father down..."

Lady Zhu touched his head.

"Nothing, nothing."

"To tell you the truth, since I was a child, I knew that you were just a person of average aptitude, but your father was looking forward to your success, so he beat or scolded you and strictly disciplined you, and I couldn't stop him."

"In the future, just rest assured to be my and your father's son, treat Big Li as your own brother, be more respectful, more diligent, treat him sincerely, just like you treat me and your father. When your father and I are gone in the future, he will take care of you."

"That child is fierce to outsiders, but soft-hearted to his own family. With the affection of your father and me, you don't have to worry about having no support in this life."

Lady Zhu said with a smile.

"You might as well think this way, with Big Li here, which of the second-generation ancestors in Shuntian Prefecture has a harder waist than you? Live more presumptuously in the future, isn't life more comfortable?"

Zhu Zhu Yijing responded dully.

That's what he said, but how could the unwillingness of these ten years be resolved by a few words and two or three truths?

Lady Zhu also understood him, didn't continue to speak, just clapped her hands.

Several maids came out from behind the office, holding food boxes, bowls and chopsticks, towels, and clothes in their hands.

They wiped Zhu Zhu Yijing's face, changed his clothes, and the tables and chairs were set up in the room, and the food was laid out.

Lady Zhu pressed Zhu Zhu Yijing in front of the table, picked a few dishes on the table herself, brought them to Zhu Zhu Yijing, and served a bowl of soup: "Early this morning, your father asked me to prepare calming soup for you, he is still thinking about you."

"I boiled it myself, drink it, calm your mind, don't think about those troublesome things today, have a good sleep. When you think clearly, tell me, and I will arrange for your father and Big Li."

Zhu Zhu Yijing said "um" and drank the soup with his head down.

Lady Zhu sat beside him and waved her hand, and the maids understood and bowed and retreated.

It's just that the mother and son didn't find that when these maids retreated to the door, one of them suddenly felt dazed, just for a moment, and turned from the previous respect to coldness.

The cold gaze crawled out from under the hair silently, crawled onto the tables and chairs along the ground.

Finally, it was nailed to Zhu Zhu Yijing who was eating with his head down.

Just for a moment, the cold gaze disappeared.

The maid shook her head, only feeling that she was dizzy, guessing that she had caught a cold last night, didn't care, retreated from the room with her companion, and walked away quickly.

(End of chapter)