"Mother, let's buy some fruit wine and head home in a bit. We've been running around all day, so let's go back early and rest."
"All right, we'll do as Luming says."
"Then I..."
Zhou Shiye was just about to say that he would go deal with Little Golden Phoenix first when Huahua's startled cry rang out in his mind.
Huahua: [It's here, it's here! I can feel it! There's some juicy gossip about a thousand meters to the southwest!]
Jiang Shuyue's eyes lit up, and she turned and ran outside.
Zhou Sesong followed behind her, calling, "Mother, where are you going? That's the Northern City Gate! Hey, hey, hey, that's south! West is on your left!"
Jiang Shuyue looked left and right, chose a compromise between the two directions, and took off running that way.
Zhou Sesong wiped the sweat from her forehead, thinking that taking her mother shopping really was no easy task.
Zhou Luming and Zhou Shiye brought up the rear. She asked with a bright smile, "Don't you need to go along and explain what happened?"
"It's fine. They'll explain everything clearly. Father can judge for himself. There's no need for me to go."
Zhou Luming chuckled. No need for him to go? He clearly wanted to feast on the gossip. Her younger brother just refused to admit it!
Little Golden Phoenix was sent to the Marquis's Residence, and before long, a carriage quietly drove into the Palace.
After hearing the whole story in the dungeon, the emperor did not know whether to call his son stupid or vicious.
"Those little bastards! They weren't even born to the same mother, so why do they go about things in such similar ways?"
"So one is clever enough to drop hints, while the other is a complete scatterbrain,