Xiong Jingyu smiled slightly, and felt a little more favorable towards this young man who was neither humble nor overbearing: "Grandpa Guangshu is waiting for you in the study, I will take you there right now."

She patted Zuo Guangshu's forehead: "You can wait for a while."

"Why haven't you asked me to be present?" Zuo Guangshu immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Is there anything else in the Zuo family that I can't hear?"

"Your grandpa specially wants to talk to someone, does it look like you?" Xiong Jingyu turned him around: "Go, don't get in the way!"

Zuo Guangshu understood that his mother's attitude was irreversible, but he still shouted: "You can go and talk, but please tell my grandpa not to bully others!"

Xiong Jingyu couldn't help but glare at him: "How old is your grandpa? Do you think he is the same as you kids?"

Although Zuo Guangshu was joking.

Jiang Wang, however, felt somewhat guilty for no apparent reason.

Children only think about who they want to bully, adults are murderers and hustlers...

If Duke Huai really has any dissatisfaction in front of him, how can his small body be able to bear it?

But after all, I can only follow Xiong Jingyu.

He was half a step behind, walking in the deep courtyard of Duke Huai's mansion.

Jiang Wang slowly calmed down his slightly anxious mood.

He could probably guess why Duke Huai wanted to see him.

The book "Detailed Explanation of Fireworks Burning the City" sent by Zuo Guangshu has already explained a lot.

Just as Master Ku Jue was able to find him through some kind of connection, it would not be difficult for a big man like Huai Guogong to capture the fate between him and Zuo Guanglie.

Zuo Xiao, Duke of the Huai Kingdom of Chu, had a very arrogant name. It is said that when he was young, he was also a fierce god. Later, when he reached a high position, he gradually began to cultivate his moral character.

Of course, it has been a long time since he became famous. Nowadays, outside the Chu Kingdom, the bad reputation of the human demon may not have spread widely.

But people who really know him will naturally not have such boring comparison thoughts.

Jiang Wang thought about Duke Huai's behavior in his mind, and weighed his attitude when he could speak.

Then suddenly I heard a sentence coming from the front

"When he left... was it painful?"

The sound was too soft, as if it didn't sound at all.

But it really appeared in Jiang Wang's ears.

Jiang Wang didn't dare to look at her expression walking next to her, but he could feel the pain of this question.

Princess Yuyun of the Great Chu did not say her name, but Jiang Wang certainly knew...who that "he" was.

Not so painful...probably a mother's last comfort.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Wang said: "It's like a sun going out. He left very neatly and brilliantly."

"Like a sun..." Xiong Jingyu murmured.

She imagined such a gorgeous scene, and finally felt...that was the ending Guanglie would choose.

Then she stopped: "That's the study in front, Guangshu's grandfather is in it."

"Okay. Auntie Lao is here to see you off." Jiang Wang saluted her and walked forward alone.

This outstanding young figure in a green shirt is deeply imprinted in a mother's eyes.

The same leader of the Yellow River, the same peerless genius, the same young and promising...

But he is not him.

Probably because of the Qingyun Immortal Technique, Jiang Wang has a fairy spirit when he walks around.

But Zuo Guanglie was brilliant and dazzling.

Xiong Jingyu gently closed her eyes, and vaguely saw the back of the young man in the gorgeous flame robe, but after all, that back would never look back.

…

…

The door to the study room was open, and no one was waiting.

Jiang Wang walked in cautiously and saw a thin old man sitting behind the desk, writing something quickly.

While writing, he said without raising his head: "Sit."

Jiang Wang looked at it for a while, then sat on the big chair against the wall. Behind the back hung a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix. To the right was a tea stool, and beyond the tea stool was another chair.

The layout of the entire study can be called "simple", with no unnecessary decoration.

Duke Huai didn't mean to test Jiang Wang's temper on purpose. He quickly put down the brush in his hand, pulled the file he had just finished writing to the upper right corner of the desk, and then raised his eyes to look over.

After all, a person's name is like a tree's shadow.

Jiang Wang shuddered subconsciously and moved his butt half unconsciously.

"Jiang Wang, leader of the Yellow River, I have wanted to see you for a long time." Duke Huai used these words as his opening remarks.

Jiang Wang turned around and looked over. This time he could clearly see the face of Duke Huai of Chu.

Smooth, clean and elegant, with a few fine lines imparted by time.

Although his appearance does not look too old, one can feel that he is an elder.

And his majesty is not obvious.

"It is an honor for this younger generation to be remembered by the Duke of our country," Jiang Wang said politely.

His respect for Zuo Xiao was not only because of his status as Duke Huai of Chu, but also because he was Zuo Guanglie, Zuo Guangshu's grandfather.

Treat your friends' elders as elders.

Duke Huai looked at him quietly for a while, and then said: "Actually, I have some questions that I wanted to ask you, but later I felt that it was unnecessary to ask. In life, no one can avoid regrets. I am no exception."
Chapter completed!