When the boss was called to the study room to speak. To be honest, Song Zhiyu was quite panicked. He said before that the boss was like his father. Now, when he talked in private, he was caught and wanted to be tried. He was so panicked that he walked tightly next to his wife.

"Look at you, it's a big deal. If your elder brother scolds someone later, just push it on me. It's because I'm not good at making progress and ignorant." Song Zhiyu whispered: "I am a man, and my face is thicker than Sanchixue. I'm not afraid of him scolding me, and I'm more energetic."

Niu Pan'er laughed and said, "You're not afraid, then why are you going to be so close to me?"

"You are flexible. If your elder brother beat me up and protect me, he will definitely not dare to attack." Song Zhiyu's wishful thinking was very good.

Niu Paner almost couldn't laugh anymore.

"So, you can scold me, and I can beat me?"

"The so-called blessings are shared, and the misfortune is shared." Song Zhiyu nodded and said seriously: "I don't believe it, the eldest brother, the eldest brother, is the prime minister. He dares to attack his sister-in-law."

"Okay, I will follow you." Niu Paner's eyes were smiling.

"Uncle Fourth, Aunt Fourth." Song Lingjie walked into the courtyard of the small study room and saw Song Zhiyu and Princess Fourth Aunt standing at the door. He hurried forward and bowed to the two of them.

Song Zhiyu coughed, looked him up and down, and said, "I haven't seen you for a while. Jie'er has grown taller and stronger. It seems that the food in the palace is pretty good."

Song Lingjie smiled and said, "Where is no bad thing to eat and drink with His Highness?"

These people who study with the prince in the palace and eat and drink together are not to enhance their feelings, but to find out if someone tampers with food.

Niu Paner asked, "Do you let go of practicing martial arts on weekdays? Aunt Fourth will live in the prime minister's mansion these days. When you are free, you will be in the martial arts hall to give you a trick?"

Song Lingjie's scalp numb and he smiled, "No, right? Aunt Fourth has a rare rest, how can I bother you?"

Please let go.

"It's just a trick, it won't be too much."

"That's right, with your fourth aunt's skills, can you beat her with your weak figure?" Song Zhiyu snorted: "I heard that you will go back to your hometown to take the exam next year. How can you take the exam if you don't practice your martial arts well? You can't sit still and faint in the exam room, so you will be so laughing to death."

Song Lingjie: "..."

You can beat me if you say it.

"Your fourth uncle is right. Although you are not going to take the martial arts examination, you can practice your body well and not bad. At least you have to be stronger than others, right?" Niu Paner also advised.

Song Zhiyu: "No need to talk to him too much. If you turn around, you will ask someone to go to your second brother and sister-in-law's house to pass on the message. If he can come, he will come, and if he doesn't come, he will come. That's the decision."

Song Lingjie: "..."

I didn't say anything, and you couple decided just like that?

"What are you muttering outside? Why haven't you come in?" Song Zhiyuan shouted in the study.

The few people quickly looked solemnly, and then walked into the house.

Song Lingjie looked at the two people in front from behind, and couldn't help but wonder why Uncle Fourth and others felt like they were going to the execution ground?

"Brother." Song Zhiyu saluted to Song Zhiyuan with a smile on his face, and Niu Paner, who was standing beside him, also bowed.

Song Zhiyuan pointed to the chair beside him: "Sit down and talk, and Jie'er sits there too."

Song Zhiyu glanced at Song Lingjie, no, the boss wanted to slaughter the couple, why did he call his nephew to listen?

"Brother, didn't you tell us to talk, Jeer?"

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him and said, "Jie'er also listened to you."

Song Zhiyu's face turned green.
Chapter completed!