Yan Qing stood still and glanced at Ling Hua sideways. Her expression was a little disdainful to be with her little liar. She wanted to turn her head and leave, but Ling Hua grabbed her tightly and he was waiting for her to explain.

Ling Hua whispered, "For my fourth brother."

The Empress Dowager will definitely not blame her for taking the title of Empress Dowager just to step into the Zhang family's door.

"You are very nice to your fourth brother." Yan twitched lightly.

"The fourth brother has finally fallen in love with a woman for so many years." Ling Hua lowered his voice, "I have been hurting him for many years, and I will always give him one or two rewards."

Yan Qing snorted, but she had no expression of opposition. Ling Hua dragged her into Zhang's house.

Liuli and Yunluo followed behind them with gifts, and Dr. Zeng followed them lightly.

The old housekeeper of the Zhang family came out and saw Yan Qing coming to the door. He was somewhat excited. He seemed to be suppressing it hard and bowing to the two, "Little Marquis, it's been a long time since we saw each other. Is this a wife? The wife and the little Marquis are really in harmony."

Yan Qing nodded and walked in, while saying to the butler, "I thought you, Uncle Zhou, have already retired and returned home."

"The old slave's house is gone, and his legs can move, so he stayed in the mansion to serve the old lady and the grandmaster and the grandmaster."

The housekeeper was very moved. In a flash, Yan Qing had not visited the door for four years. He asked, "Is the little marquis having been doing well these years?"

Yan chuckled, "Of course."

It couldn't be better. If he hadn't been looked at by this little liar around him, he would have lived a better life.

The housekeeper continued to sigh, "Time flies so quickly, the little marquis has married."

And this wife is the famous Miss Ling.

Since the old general passed away, the two sons of the old general were not as capable as the old general. One was guarding the border and had not returned for several years. The other was in the Xishan Military Camp and had a low position. The old general had two grandsons and one granddaughter. The eldest grandson had premature birth and his body was not suitable for martial arts. He had been studying literature in elementary school and was preparing for the golden autumn scientific examination. The second grandson had a good body, but he was born with a naughty nature. After the old general passed away, the old lady could not control him, so she simply sent him out of the capital and went to the martial arts academy. The only granddaughter, Zhang Lexue, was blameless.

Even though the Zhang family was far away from the court, the Zhang family's inner courtyard still heard about the incidents circulating in the court. Especially the rumors about the Ling family's young lady knocking on the drums and suing the emperor for suing the prince's tutor and then taking over the battle between the prince and the prince, the Zhang family also heard it all the same as everyone in the capital and even in the world.

Not to mention the Zhang family, no one expected that Miss Ling would eventually marry the little Marquis.

Yan Qing didn't comment on it. He didn't plan to get married. He couldn't stand the little liar around him who could plot against others. There was nothing in the world that she didn't dare to plot against.

The housekeeper took the two to the old lady's residence, walked to the gate of the yard, and lowered his voice to remind Yan Qing, "The old lady's body has not been very good this year. Please speak carefully, little marquis."

The implication is that you should not make the old lady angry.

Yan Qing nodded, "Thank you for your reminder, Zhou Bo."

He glanced at Ling Hua. He clearly didn't know the Zhang family, but he actually arranged to bring Dr. Zeng in advance. He wanted to know how she knew that Mrs. Zhang needed a doctor.

Ling Hua smiled when she received Yan Qing's look.

Since I learned that the fourth brother had fallen in love with Zhang Lexue, although she agreed to help the fourth brother, she was busy planning for the Yan Qing, fighting with the prince, preparing for the wedding, embroidering wedding dresses, and going out of the capital to Hengchuan County and Lingshan. She had never taken time to learn about the Zhang family carefully. But even if she didn't understand the Zhang family, she knew that Mrs. Zhang was older and older, and more or less physical problems would have. Mrs. Zhang should be no exception. She brought Dr. Zeng because of this.

Mrs. Zhang has been in poor health this year. She hired a doctor to take a lot of medicine, but she never improved. Especially now it is Mid-Autumn Festival, and she has been infected with the cold in the season. She suddenly fell ill and has been bedridden for half a month.

Not to mention, Ling Hua brought Dr. Zeng to the door and came in time.

Zhang Yanting, the eldest grandson of the Zhang family, and Zhang Lexue, the legitimate granddaughter, were served by the hospital bed. When he heard that Yan Qing and Ling Hua came to the door, the old lady Zhang refused to see him. Unexpectedly, Ling Hua said that he had been ordered by the Empress Dowager, so he could not take it lightly.

But he was not happy to see Yan Qing on the hospital bed, so he asked his grandchildren to help her up. She was old and had not walked far away, so he asked his grandchildren to help him to the newspaper hall outside.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang sat down, the housekeeper came with Yan Qing and Ling Hua.

Mrs. Zhang leaned out and looked out, and saw two men in red walking into the yard. She had not seen Yan Qing for four years and almost didn't recognize her. She asked her grandson Zhang Yanting, "Is that Yan Qing? Why did it change?"

Zhang Yanting's bookish aura was incompatible with the hard-core style of the Zhang family's military generals. He looked outside carefully and said warmly, "Grandma, you read it right, it's Xiao Qing."

Mrs. Zhang glared at him, "I've got married, you're still talking to Xiaoqing every time. Don't shout like this, call him his name."

Zhang Yanting smiled and did not refute.

Old Mrs. Zhang squinted her eyes again at Ling Hua. Ling Hua, who was dressed in red, had a red gauze covering her face. She couldn't see clearly, but she looked at her figure, graceful and graceful, and she walked with gracefulness, looking like a lady from a family, not like a rumor at all.

She asked suspiciously, "Is the famous girl from the Ling family walking beside him?"

"It should be." Zhang Yanting replied.

Zhang Lexue, who had never spoken, said affirmatively, "It's her."

Mrs. Zhang turned her head and said, "Lexue, have you seen her?"

Zhang Lexue nodded, "I have seen her. Last year, she returned to Beijing from another place. She was stopped by the East Palace halfway through the street and started to move. Although she did not fall off her veil, as long as anyone who has seen her will be no one to admit her mistake."

Ling Hua is so recognizable even though he used to cover his face with purple gauze before and now he covers his face with red gauze.

Mrs. Zhang nodded.

Yan Qing always remembered that Ling Hua said that he was loving in front of others, so even though Ling Hua kept holding his arm since getting off the carriage, he did not break away from resisting Ling Hua and kept asking her to hold him.

Mrs. Zhang looked at it for a while and said again, "Their relationship looks pretty good."

Based on her understanding of Yan Qing, he was not a girl who was close to women, and her granddaughter also looked like a beautiful little girl. However, after he joined the Zhang family for two or three years, he called out her name after she repeatedly mentioned it.

In his eyes, there was no word "female" and no string.

Now I didn't expect that after four years, his appearance has grown up. The changes in women's sex have been quite big, and it is close to women's sex.

"Grandmother, grandson goes out to welcome him." Zhang Yanting said in a warm voice.

Mrs. Zhang nodded.

Zhang Yanting greeted him at the door, looked at Yan Qing, and smiled, "Xiao Qing."

Yan Qing looked at Zhang Yanting and smiled, "Brother Yanting."

Zhang Yanting looked at Ling Hua, thought for a while, and asked Yan Qing, "But Mrs. Zun? What's the name?"

I have to say that Zhang Yanting is a smart person.

Yan Qing curled the corner of her mouth, "Ling Hua."

Ling Hua turned his head and looked at Yan Qing. When the person asked for the title, he did not mention the word "Madam Yan" and directly mentioned her name.

Zhang Yanting smiled and turned to Ling Hua and bowed, "I have long admired Daming."

Ling Hua smiled through the veil, "Young Master Zhang has been awarded."

Zhang Yanting walked into the newspaper hall and stepped into the threshold. Yan Qing paused for a moment. Ling Hua, who was holding her, noticed it. Under the cover of her wide sleeves, she pinched Yan Qing's hand. Yan Qing's body stiffened, turned her head and glanced at her again.

Ling Hua smiled at him, pulled him back and entered the door.

Although Mrs. Zhang's eyes were blurred, she still saw some of the two's small movements at the door.

When Yan Qing saw the old lady Zhang with gray hair at the seat, she couldn't help but think of the old General Zhang of the past. His eyes moved, calmed down, and stepped forward and shouted, "Master's wife."

Even when the old lady Zhang walked into the yard earlier, she had been looking for a while and chatted with her grandchildren for a few words, but when Yan Qing was really standing in front of her, her eyes were still red when she looked at her, probably thinking of the deceased Old General Zhang.

She didn't give Yan Qing a cold face, but she was not very kind on her face, and only corrected her, "I'm no longer a teacher's wife, it's hard for you to call her master's wife now."

When Yan Qing gave up his studies and was trying to be a playboy, General Zhang was still alive, and repeatedly stopped his persuasion. He was unmoved. General Zhang was helpless and even got sick. Later, half a year later, General Zhang died of illness. Before his death, Yan Qing came to Zhang's bedside to send him off. General Zhang persuaded him on his deathbed, but Yan Qing still did not look back. General Zhang died in hatred.

Closed his eyes, General Zhang told the descendants of the Zhang family that he had never taught him that he would have cut off relations with Yan Qing in the future.

Therefore, after General Zhang passed away, the relationship between Yan Qing and the Zhang family was naturally broken with General Zhang's last words.

Yan Qing nodded and followed the good deeds, "Then I call you Mrs. Zhang?"

Mrs. Zhang is a good-tempered person, but she was still angry with Yan Qing's words, and pointed at him, turning to Ling Hua, "Miss Ling?"
Chapter completed!