The matter of going to the border has been settled, and Jin Bao was about to explain other things when the butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Sir, Master Zhu came to visit and brought his young master with him."

"Why is he here?" Prime Minister Zhao frowned slightly, a little confused.

He had never interacted with the Minister of War, so why did he bring his son to the door now?

"Grandpa, he came to see me."

Jin Bao recounted what happened in the ghost market.

Counting the time, it should have happened a long time ago, but I didn't expect them to come so quickly. I thought they would seek treatment from other doctors first.

"What? That bastard dares to bully you, let's see if I don't beat him to death."

The Duke of Zhen was furious, took out his whip from his waist and strode out.

"Let's go and take a look. He's so angry. Don't let anything happen." Zheng Gensheng stood up immediately and followed him out the door.

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhu Shilang was hurriedly turning around, while his son was lying on the wooden board groaning in pain.

"Zhu, your son bullied my granddaughter, and he dared to come to my door to bully the old man. I'm older, right?"

The Duke of Zhen came angrily over with a soft whip in hand, his eyes full of anger.

Zhu Shilang was so frightened that his heart trembled, his legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

"Master Zhenguo, please calm down. This official is just here to seek medical treatment and has no other purpose."

Seeing his appearance, the Duke of Zhen was too embarrassed to whip the whip again.

"If you don't seek medical attention from a doctor, why would you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion? My whip doesn't have eyes."

Zhu Shilang knelt on the ground and shivered, not daring to raise his head.

If he hadn't been reluctant to let go of this traitor, he would have wanted to beat him to death himself.

No matter who Princess Fujin is, he dares to offend her, which is really causing trouble for herself. Now that the Duke of Zhen is here, it may be even more difficult.

"Why are you kneeling on the ground, Minister Zhu? The ground is cold, please get up quickly." Zheng Gensheng stepped forward and helped him up.

Before he could stand still, he continued: "I heard that Mr. Ling bullied my granddaughter in the ghost market. I wonder if this is the case?"

After hearing this, Minister Zhu shivered and almost fell to the ground.

He only found out that the princess was related to the Prime Minister and the Duke of Zhenguo, but he didn't expect that she was the granddaughter of King Pingxi.

If I had known that all three of them were here, I wouldn't have wanted this son.

Is it too late to regret now?

"Shilang Zhu, are you satisfied with us three old guys personally welcoming you?" Prime Minister Zhao looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were full of calculations.

Since he took the initiative to deliver it to your door, don't blame him

"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, has promoted the lower officials, but the lower officials dare not."

Zhu Shilang was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt more and more that it was a mistake for him to come to the door today.

It makes me feel aggrieved to think about my son getting into trouble and asking me to wipe his ass.

"Uncle, I stole your son's slave, please tell him not to cause trouble to Uncle Ya, okay?"

Jin Bao stood next to Prime Minister Zhao, looking at him with his head tilted, his appearance even more lively and cute.

"If you're not looking for it, you won't be looking for it. If you want anything else, please tell me and I will bring it to you." Seeing her being so polite, Zhu Shilang lowered his head in flattery.

"Hmph, take care of your son. He's not very capable and dares to be indiscriminate between men and women. If it were me, I would have broken his legs long ago." The Duke of Zhen glanced at the father and son, full of disgust.

Zhu Shilang was stunned for a moment, a little confused. "Why did Lord Zhen Guo say this?"

He was just a slave, why did he drag his son into it again?

"Don't you know, Mr. Zhu, that the slave my Jinbao snatched back is a man, but he is very handsome."

Prime Minister Zhao looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were full of calculations.

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