In front of such a precious Dadongzhu, Zhao Chanyun felt that her explanation was too weak, but Master Chu really just stole the purse.
At that time, he was holding the steaming bun in one hand and grabbing her purse with the other.
With his head down, his posture clearly indicated that he would turn around as soon as he grabbed the purse.
She had had her purse stolen on the street before, so she had a good memory and nailed buttons on the inside of her waistband so that her purse could be hung on the buttons, making it less easy to steal.
Moreover, the purse was unusual.
She could feel that the purse was very important to Prince Xuan, otherwise she would not have offered to help her second brother treat his illness.
She didn't know how to explain these words.
It seemed that the more she looked at them, the darker they became.
Feeling the heat in the eyes of his father and mother, Zhao Chanyun said feebly, "Auntie, don't talk nonsense.
The Emperor already has a candidate in mind for Master Chu's marriage."
Mrs.
Zhao was stunned for a moment, why had she forgotten this matter, and then she smiled and said, "Although the emperor said that he has a candidate for the marriage, he has not given the marriage.
Besides, if Master Chu likes someone, Can the emperor grant him a marriage?"
As long as Master Chu is willing, Ning Chao can marry whomever he wants.
However, she did not realize that Chan Yun was lucky enough to be the crown prince and concubine of Xuan.
Zhao Chanyun didn't want to explain anymore.
She wouldn't think about such a wishful thinking.
She didn't want to hold on to this problem.
She walked towards Zhao Ziling and asked, "Brother, are you feeling better?"
Zhao Ziling nodded and said, "I feel much better after taking the medicine."
As he said that, he started coughing again.
Shen Yue's medicine is not a panacea, and it won't make him better quickly, but what she says is convincing from the bottom of his heart.
Chu Ang left the Zhao family early.
He simply wanted to fulfill his filial piety for his mother, the kind of regret that a son wants to support but cannot be kissed.
The Zhao family's family background is not high, similar to that of the Shen family.
Shen Yue lacked this and that at the beginning.
Although Zhao Chanyun has a biological mother, it is a pity that it is a second bedroom with a big house above it.
Even if it is light, it will not be much better.
He is the grandson, and he usually doesn't have much contact with his grandfather's family.
Now, under the guise of his identity as the twin brother of Prince Xuan and the eldest son of An Chenghou, he runs to the Zhao family for nothing.
People will say that he is mentally ill.
Zhao Chanyun passed away long before he was born.
He had never seen her before and knew little about her.
He only saw the spirit tablet when his mother took him to worship her, and he vaguely remembered such a name.
He was familiar with her.
Zhao Chanyun didn't have the same feelings for Shen Yue, he just purely fulfilled his filial piety for his mother, and there was only so much he could do.
I just didn't expect that his small show of filial piety would cause an uproar in the Zhao family.
That was all.
He left on horseback from Xiping Street, and then met an old acquaintance.
Well, an old acquaintance from the past.
The third young master of the Yan family in Dongcheng Street, what official position he holds in the Yan family currently is unclear.
Anyway, it's his Grandfather.
Seeing him riding over, Young Master Yan glared at him with an unpleasant look, which made Chu Ang confused.
He sat on the horse and turned around several times to make sure there was no one behind him before he could conclude that he was the one glaring at him.
Chu Ang, "."
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When you meet for the first time, you don’t have to stare at him all the time.
If you didn't know who he was, you would really be tempted to punch someone with your fists.
Chu Ang sat on the horse and thought about where he offended him.
In fact, thinking about it with his knees, he knew how he offended him.
It must be because of Zhao Chanyun.
Is it just necessary to glare at him like that?
He just stole the purse and stole it from his grandmother.
He didn't do it on purpose, let alone to tease her.
Is it necessary to be so angry?
Why does he feel that his grandmother is more generous than him?
Staring again and again, Chu Ang's anger surged up.
He narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes and said, "It's useless to stare at me.
If you have the guts, come and hit me."
Seeing Master Yan San's expression change, Chu Ang snorted a few words from his nose, word by word, "Wen, weak, small, scholar, student" Young Master Yan almost vomited blood at these five words.
Chiguoguo's contempt.
"You" Master Yan San's face turned pale with anger.
Chu Ang touched the horse's hair and said, "What are you doing?
Don't think that if you don't have the power to tie a chicken, I will let you go.
You are only a few months older than me now.
If you like Miss Zhao Er, just go and marry her." , I just stole a purse and apologized, what else do you want?"
Hearing Chu Ang say that he likes Miss Zhao Er, Young Master Yan blushed and thought to himself, how did he know?
He showed it so obviously, but it was written on his face.
He subconsciously touched his face and heard Chu Ang laughing.
His face turned redder, "You, you really just stole a purse."
Chu Ang rolled his eyes and asked, "What else?"
As he said that, Chu Ang looked at me with a strange look on his face, with an evil smile on his face, "You don't think that I want to marry Miss Zhao Er, and you think you can't compete with me, so you glare at me out of frustration, do you?"
Young Master Yan San did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.
How could he compete with the young master of Prince Xuan's palace?
Chu Ang glanced at him a few more times, but didn't notice that he was so unsure of himself.
However, they were similar in age, and their appearance and family background were not as good as his.
If he didn't feel discouraged, it would be arrogance.
I didn't realize that my grandfather was so self-aware.
Walking to him on horseback, Chu Ang patted his shoulder and said in his grandfather's usual old-fashioned tone, "Just forget about glaring at me today, and don't glare at others in the future.
Not everyone has such a good temper like me, so I can't stand it."
If you stare at me and won’t beat you up, Miss Zhao Er, just go after her with confidence.
All I want is my wallet, don’t think too much.”
Young Master Yan San frowned as he looked at the hand on his shoulder, feeling an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.
Why does he feel that Master Chu is very familiar with him?
Also, does he have a good temper?
Don't everyone say that his temper is exactly the same as that of Prince Xuan and his twin brother?
It's terrible.
If you don't want to die, don't mess with him.
He doesn't know how to pat him, so just choke him.
Young Master Yan San calmly moved a few steps away on horseback.
Chu Ang had a dark look on his face when he saw this little move.
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Why did he feel that his grandfather was so afraid of him?
In the past, he had a headache when he saw his grandfather.
He was running rampant in Kyoto, and no one dared to mess with him.
His grandfather would punish him directly, but his grandfather would not punish him, but would reason with him.
He had a sharp tongue and could talk for two or three hours.
There was no repetition at all.
He felt dizzy after hearing it.
It was even more uncomfortable than being punished by kneeling for two or three hours.
He has calluses on his ears, which must have been rubbed out by his grandfather.
He looked at Young Master Yan San and said, "How about you give up your studies and pursue martial arts?
I'll teach you how to practice martial arts."
Young Master Yan San, "."
Why did Master Chu want to come out all at once?
He was afraid that Chu Ang would teach him how to practice martial arts right away.
Master Yan San quickly said, "I still have something to do at home, so I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, he bowed and rode away quickly.
Runs extremely fast.
Chu Ang sat on the horse and shouted, "If you think about it carefully, learning martial arts is really good, especially since you have amazing bones and are a prodigy in martial arts.
It would be a pity not to learn martial arts."
As a result, before he finished speaking, no one was seen.
Chu Ang held his forehead.
Forget it, find an opportunity to talk to him for two or three hours another day, so that he can feel what it means to be on pins and needles and in pain.
After this disagreement, he began to reason and talked for several hours about his strange problem and that he must help him correct it: