The villain: eavesdropping on the voice, the hostess is broken

After half a simmer of incense.

The gates of the Prime Minister’s Mansion were finally opened again.

The minister Zhang bowed down and a middle-aged man went out to greet him.

Lin Yuan straightened out his collar and greeted him.

The passers-by behind suddenly whispered:

“Hey—did the Prime Minister actually come out to pick someone up himself?”

“Who the hell is this?”

“I said how dare I hit the guards of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, it seems that this identity is not simple!”

“Identity is also arrogant in the high.”

“Huh? Something is wrong, Zhang Cheng Xiang and Zhang Shangshu both came out to pick up, what about the others? ”

“Maybe you’re waiting in the house?”

“Oh, it’s a pity, I was still thinking of seeing Zhang Yun’er, it seems impossible.”

……

Lin Yuan heard the whispered discussion of the people behind him and did not go to his heart at all.

He strode forward and came to the front of the Zhang family’s father and son.

With a somewhat flattering smile on his face.

And then……

“Uh-huh”!

In the confused eyes of a group of people.

A ninety-degree right angle.

Gaba bent down.

The highest etiquette of the whole dynasty except for seeing the female emperor!

Brain melon look at the crotch version of the big bow!

“Grandpa, the grandchildren are back!!”

As Lin Yuan’s “deep feelings” voice fell, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Behind him, a large number of onlookers all narrowed their eyes and looked at Lin Yuan.

Don’t talk about them, even Zhang Qi’s two fathers and sons are buzzing with brains!

Originally, they were still smiling and greeting each other, who thought that Lin Yuan would suddenly come out like this!

Come up and call “Grandpa”?

Where did I get such a big grandson as you?

This unknown thought that my son was not serious, and he had a concubine outside.

Isn’t this a smear on the faces of our father and son, isn’t it…

The outermost part of the crowd.

In the corner, Wu Anran, who was twisting his neck and looking inside, was a little confused.

She looked at Yunzhou in a daze:

“What’s going on?”

“Lin Yuan is Zhang Qian’s grandson!?”

Boy!

She has been in the imperial dynasty for more than twenty years, and this is the first time she has heard of it!

And this is what others were shocked about!

The Zhang family has been passed down for three generations, and in this generation, there is only one daughter of Zhang Yun’er, when did it collapse out of such a big grandson?

And this grandson just claimed to be… Lin?

It’s hard to do… Is it with his mother’s last name?

For a moment, the eyes of the crowd looked at Zhang Qian’s son changed, and groups of three or five exchanged ears.

This one, the middle-aged man’s face turned green.

Looking at Lin Yuan with the mask, the three views were destroyed.

What a thing this is!

Don’t talk about him, even Yun Zhou, who is familiar with the original text and can no longer be familiar, saw this scene is the corners of his mouth twitching.

[Hiss – what a face!] 】

“Xian-nephew, you can eat food and don’t talk nonsense, this Shangshu has always been clean and self-righteous, but not as big a son as you.”

All right.

Old Zhang did not speak, Xiao Zhang could not stand!

It’s untenable!

At this time, he plucked himself out in two sentences, afraid that his wife would have to play with him for her life after he returned.

Hearing this, Lin Yuan’s head did not lift:

“Although Lin Mou is not your own bone and blood, it is better than your own life, in Lin Mou’s eyes, you are my father!”

“Zhang Chengxiang, that’s my grandfather!”

Lin Yuan was like a right ruler, his face did not change color, and his heart did not beat.

But that’s not to blame.

Now that Wu Zhen was missing, Qian Yuanxuan was probably gone.

Looking at the entire imperial dynasty, except for a “can’t kill” hidden killing.

The big man who can help him get out of the way is only one Zhang Qiang.

So, right now this situation is a test for him!

No matter where you put your face!

He had to make this father and son happy.

Therefore, he temporarily arranged such a link.

It is equivalent to throwing dignity on the ground and trampling on people at will.

emm…… From this momentum, it can be seen that Lin Yuan is a hand.

In order to achieve the goal, it is okay to be a grandson.

It can be described as the maturity of “no face”!

And the shadow killer who saw everything in his eyes twitched.

Boy!

If Lin Yuan saw this by Emperor Lin, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured from the Immortal Realm to clean up the portal, right?

In his mind, he could imagine what Lin Di looked like when he exploded.

However, in addition to the shock, the shadow killing is also a bit suspicious.

How could Emperor Lin, who had never bowed his head in his life, have such descendants?

Bloodline mutation, right?

……

At this time, looking at Lin Yuan, who was hunched over, his face was full of embarrassment in capital letters.

He pulled the corners of his mouth, leaned down and supported Lin Yuan, and said:

“Boy, what, so many people are watching, you stand up straight and talk first.”

“Grandpa Zhang knows that you are very affectionate and righteous, and we don’t need to make these false gifts.”

“Come, come in with Grandpa and talk.”

“I haven’t seen you for such a long time, Grandpa Zhang has a good look at you.”

With that, Zhang leaned over and helped Lin Yuan up.

Zhang Chusheng, the son of Zhang Qian, was looking at Lin Yuan with his eyelids jumping.

The one in his heart called one seven up and eight down:

“What did the Father really like about him?”

“Such a thing is also worthy of the father’s courtesy?”

“Yes, Grandpa Zhang.”

Lin Yuan stood up straight.

Then, with great insight, he came to Zhang Qian’s side.

Put your hands on your overstretched arms and smile:

“Grandpa Zhang, I’ll help you in.”

“…… Good. ”

Nirvana’s body was as strong as a young Zhang Qiu, and he was helped by Lin Yuan to go inside.

The smile on his face was obviously bracing!

Step into the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhang, who had just walked in, turned his head.

Thoughtfully looked at the opposite corner.

That’s the Grand Princess and… Cloud Son?

What are they here to do?

Did you come to see Lin Yuan?

Carefully nodded his head in agreement, and Zhang leaned back.

The corners of Yunzhou’s mouth curled up:

[OK, this old guy didn’t pretend to be invisible.] 】

[I actually knew how to say hello to Wu Anran.] 】

[However, in the face of the protagonist aura of the son of luck, I don’t know how long this old man can last.] 】

“Sigh”, Yun Zhou did not think down.

And as Zhang Qian and the others entered the Chao Xiang Mansion one after another, the guards also brought the door back on.

The passers-by around the outside saw that they could not see the liveliness, and they also scattered in groups of three or five.

As for the topic of small talk…

emm…… Anyway.