A car accident, our family of three crossed

Chu Yi, who was guarding outside the study, heard the laughter coming from inside. He didn't know what had happened to make the prince in such a good mood.

While he was still confused, a voice suddenly called out from the study, "Chu Yi, prepare the carriage and go to the Duke's Mansion."

"Yes." Chu Yi responded and went downstairs to make arrangements immediately.

Xiao Yun asked Chu Shisan to take the dried noodles, Zhou Huan's handwritten letter and the instructions for making the noodles with him. As soon as he arrived at the front yard, he met the young master Xiao Jing who was playing in the front yard.

"Father." When Xiao Jing saw him, he dusted himself off, bowed respectfully, and then asked cautiously, "Are you going out?" He wondered if his father would punish him if he saw that he was playing too much.

The staff of Prince Rui's Mansion is simple. Apart from a princess consort in the backyard of the palace, there are no concubines or side wives. In this huge palace, there are only three real masters.

The prince, the princess, and the young master Xiao Jing.

He was the only young master in the palace, without even a friend, and felt a little lonely. Sometimes when he was really bored, he could only play with the children of the servants in the palace.

Today, after he finished all the homework assigned by his teacher, he couldn't sit still in the yard, so he ran to the front yard to play with the servants in the mansion. Unexpectedly, he was caught by his father while playing.

Xiao Yun paused, looked at the cautious little guy in front of him, sighed silently, and responded, "Why are you here? Have you finished your homework for today?"

"It's all done, father." Xiao Jing nodded his head when he heard that.

Ever since his father took him for a stroll from the downtown area back to the palace on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was no longer so afraid of his father.

If it were in the past, when he saw his father, he would at most bow respectfully and would never dare to ask where his father was going. Now he feels that he is very brave!

"Well! Now that you have finished your homework, come with me to your great-grandfather's house!"

When Xiao Jing heard this, his little face seemed to brighten up. He looked at his father eagerly and nodded.

Xiao Yun turned to the maid who was serving the young master and instructed, "Go and tell the princess that the young master and I are going out, and will not be dining in the mansion tonight."

He informed her so that she would know that she didn't need to send food to his yard when it was time for dinner.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The maid responded and left.

This news soon spread to Princess Rui's courtyard. After hearing it, Princess Rui was stunned for a long time.

"I know, go down!"

After sending the man away, Princess Rui was still a little dazed. This man seemed a little different.

The maidservant beside her said in surprise: "Princess, it is surprising that the prince would send someone to inform him before taking the young master out. "

Yes! If it had happened in the past, he would have just left without letting anyone know.

Even when they were having meals at home, he no longer ignored or rejected the meals she occasionally sent over as he did before, although every time she sent meals over, it was when her son was having meals in his yard.

When did this phenomenon begin? Princess Rui couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Did it start on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival? Or was it even earlier, as early as when he just returned to Beijing from the border?

Princess Rui was puzzled and felt very complicated, with a hint of sweetness and a hint of bitterness...

She knew she shouldn't ask for it.

From the day she was born in the Qi family, she was destined to have no right to hope for even a trace of warmth from him.

The carriage of Prince Rui's Mansion stopped outside the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. When the two doormen saw the visitor, one of them hurried back to the mansion to pass on the message, while the other stepped forward to pay his respects.

"I have met the prince and the young master."

"No need to be polite."

Many of the servants working in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion today are all veterans and wounded soldiers who have retired from the battlefield. Xiao Yun has always been respectful to these people and never looked down on them.

It was a rare visit for the young master of the prince's mansion to the duke's mansion. The old lady held the little guy in her arms and was so fond of him that she ordered people to bring all kinds of cakes and snacks that children liked so that Xiao Jing could eat as much as he wanted.

Xiao Jing was held in his great-grandmother's arms and wouldn't let go. The little kid was very embarrassed, and an uncomfortable blush appeared on his tender face.

He is already six years old, not young anymore. In another year, we have to pay attention to the separation between boys and girls.

He looked towards his father for help, hoping that his father could rescue him.

Receiving his son's pleading look, Xiao Yun curled the corners of his lips for a rare moment, helped him out, called the servants in and took him to the backyard to play with the young masters of the Duke's Mansion.

After chatting with the old lady for a while, the old duke and others returned home one after another, and the men moved to the study to talk.

When they arrived at the study, Xiao Yun presented the things he brought to everyone.

"Hmm? Your Highness, what is this?"

Xiao Yun handed Zhou Huan's handwritten letter and the instructions for making sun-dried noodles to the old Duke and Master Chu, "Grandfather, uncle, take a look at this. It was sent from Pingyang County."

The old Duke took the letter and the eldest master hurried over to read it together.

On the other side, Chu Zheng sat steadily in his seat, but Chu Fang could not sit still and jumped behind the two elders without any respect to try to get a glimpse.

After all, it was sent from Pingyang County, so he subconsciously felt that it was related to Song Ning.

The old Duke turned around and glared at him with disdain, but in the end he didn't send him back to his seat, allowing him to stay in the back and read the letter.

After reading the letter, three generations of the family, grandfather and son, all stared at the tube of dried noodles on the table.

Chu Fang stretched out his hand to touch it, but the old Duke slapped his hand away, "Get out of the way." Then he opened the tube of dry noodles himself.

Chu Zheng watched them with excitement and fanatical eyes. Finally, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he took the letter from his father and was shocked after reading it.

"So, this is..."

"I never expected it. It's such a simple idea, why has no one tried it before?" Master Chu was full of emotion. "Father, with this method, it will be much more convenient for our soldiers stationed at the border to have a bite of hot soup noodles!"

The old Duke was very pleased and immediately ordered the dry noodles to be taken to the kitchen and asked the cook to cook a large bowl of them.

In the study, everyone, young and old, was given a small bowl and tried it all.

"Hmm! It's delicious. The taste is no worse than freshly made noodles." Chu Fang praised it after just one bite.

Chu Zheng finished the noodles in his small bowl and murmured, "Grandfather, Dad, this pearl we left behind is the lucky star of our Chu family!"