"No, no, really not, why don't you believe me?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and snorted dissatisfied.

"Hehe, you girl, who said I didn't believe you anymore?" Zhao Zongtong smiled.

"Then why do you keep asking? It's all said that you can't go or go, it's really" Jiang Mo muttered in a low voice, his little face was resentful, and his eyes were full of tsundere's petty temperament.

"Hehe, look at your little temper is getting more and more out of order, I just think it's not impossible if you really want to take a look, just let Bai You follow you, who knows that your little thing's temper is coming quickly, it really makes me spoiled"

Jiang Mo is used to being coquettish in front of Zhao Zongtong, but whenever she has a little temper, she no longer deliberately controls herself, but she really has a seizure, but Zhao Zongtong is loving and helpless.

However, the little ancestor who was spoiled by himself had to protect himself, in the face of the little girl's little temperament, he was only willing, Zhao Zongtong pinched Jiang Mo's little face and smiled so much that only doting and gentleness remained.

"I said I wouldn't go, little uncle, I'll be where you are, don't try to take the opportunity to break me away, I'm smart, hum!"

"Hehe, you girl is very clever ha

Jiang Mo looked shy, and even Zhu Shu and Bai You on the side laughed aloud

"Ling'er, you're back."

"Mother, why don't you tell your son about it, tonight the Hun envoys will come back very late, why are you still waiting for your son here.

How can you stay up so much if your body is not well, this wind is so strong, wouldn't it be worse if you suffer from the wind and cold again, alas" Although Zhao Congling's body has not fully recovered, he has been involved in such major events as peace talks from the beginning, and now that it is a critical time, he can't be absent, so even if he drags his sick body, he still goes to the banquet.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would be in the middle of the night, and he was already very tired, but suddenly saw that his mother was still waiting for him, Zhao Congling's heart suddenly warmed, and then he felt a little more distressed.

After all, her mother's health was not very good, Zhao Congling hurriedly walked up the steps to help her mother while complaining, and carried her into the house.

"You didn't come back, I'm always worried, you still say mother, your body is still empty, and the matter at that end has to be inseparable from you, alas" Concubine Luo also felt sorry for her son.

"Mother, my son is fine, don't worry." Zhao Congling smiled.

"And said it's okay, look at your cold hands, you never knew it before, it must be a weak body, you child is still so strong, alas, you said that your mother can not worry!" Concubine Luo held Zhao Congling's hand and suddenly felt cold, and hurriedly protected it in the palm of her hand.

"Mother, it's okay, didn't you just come back from outside, it's normal for the cold winter to have some cool air on her body.

Look at the mother carefully, the son is already an adult and not a child. Being so concerned by his mother, Zhao Congling only felt warm in his heart, rubbing his cold hands and smiling stupidly.

"I don't care about my body at all, and I said that I am not a child, don't solve the big problem first, and then take it off when it is warm, so as not to catch a cold again, oh, drink this." Seeing her son's frizzy appearance, Concubine Luo was helpless and spoiled.

"This is"

"Red jujube and ginseng soup, cold and qi, good for your body, drink it first, your stomach will be warm, and your whole body should be hot." Concubine Luo looked loving.

"Thank you, Mother." Zhao Congling smiled well-behaved.

"Silly child" side concubine Luo looked at her son's well-behaved appearance, and finally showed a smile.

"Mother, you're done drinking."

"That's good, sit down first, I'll let them boil your medicine, and you wait until you take the medicine before going to rest." Fang Luo is an extremely delicate and caring mother, and she arranged everything for Zhao Congling.

"Huh? Still need to take medicine? Zhao Congling was so busy today that he didn't bother to take a meal, which would be a little stunned.

"Of course, you forgot what the doctor said, you can't leave a single medicine in your body.

By the way, you didn't eat at the bar at this banquet? Concubine Luo put a hot hand stove in Zhao Congling's hand and continued to be concerned.

"Nope." Zhao Congling hurriedly shook his head when he heard this.

"Really? It can't be that I'm afraid that my mother will worry about deliberately lying to my mother, right? Concubine Luo didn't believe it.

"Mother, really no, the son's body is known to the son, besides, this time there is Uncle Zongguang Wang's protection, the son really didn't get drunk, he didn't drink a drop, and the son didn't lie to you." Zhao Congling smiled, but he was a little grateful in his heart for the care that King Zongguang took care of him at the dinner, intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, before going to the banquet, Zhao Congling had already made preparations to drink, and even the sobering medicine was prepared with him, after all, it was a state banquet, and eating wine was a normal thing, so he knew it in his heart.

But what Zhao Congling didn't expect was that Uncle Zongguang would actually take things that even his father didn't care about on weekdays.

As soon as he arrived at the banquet, Uncle Zongguang asked him about his physical condition in the past few days, even if he politely replied that it was no longer hindered, Uncle Zongguang still ordered the palace people to remove the wine utensils in front of him and replace them with nourishing ginseng soup and tea, which was very intimate.

Zhao Congling was already a little flattered.

Not only that, but it was precisely because of Uncle Zongguang's words that no one dared to take the initiative to persuade him to drink, so this whole night, Zhao Congling really replaced wine with tea, and he really didn't get a drop of wine.

Thinking about it now, Zhao Congling felt warm in his chest, because he had never been so concerned by anyone other than his mother because he was so big.

And on such a grand occasion, I did not shy away from it.

What's more, such a concern is very significant, because that kind of action has already demonstrated Uncle Zongguang's attitude towards them, intentionally or unintentionally.

Because of his uncle Wang, his father, and their blood relationship with the Yin clan, the ministers of the court and the central government are ambiguous about them, and they are even a little evasive.

Zhao Congling also knew what kind of embarrassing situation he was in, so he could only work hard but didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes, but Uncle Zongguang's attitude rekindled his hope.

Although that simple concern seems to be inadvertent, it is as important as Mount Tai to Zhao Congling, and the attitude of the courtiers towards him at today's banquet has changed slightly, so with Uncle Zongguang's attitude, his future road may be smoother.

Zhao Congling couldn't help laughing while thinking about it.

"What are you smirking at, kid? Mother asked you, did you hear it? Concubine Luo knew that today was a state banquet for the Hun envoys, and she must have to push the cup and change the lamp, so she was reluctant to let her son go.

However, her son said that he was going to go, and she couldn't persuade her to be more relieved, so she was worried about her son Zhao Congling preparing to set off in the afternoon until he came back just now.

I was afraid that he would stay up late and eat and drink, and his body would not be able to bear it, so he was anxious to ask him those words, but how could this child smirk as he spoke, which made Concubine Luo look suspicious.

"Huh? Mother, I, I really didn't eat, it's true. Zhao Congling came back to his senses and hurriedly concealed the embarrassment and embarrassment on his face.

"Hehe, you kid, it's good, it's the best if you don't drink it, but it's really King Zongguang's appearance for you?" Luo felt even more strange about King Zongguang's maintenance of his son, after all, according to reason, King Zongguang and their prince should not be incompatible, how could Luo frown.

"Yes, it's Uncle Zongguang, because of his words, no one at this banquet dared to persuade his son to drink, his son really drank tea for a night, don't lie to you." Zhao Congling laughed again.

"Hehe, this King Guang has a heart." Hearing that her son was treated well, Concubine Luo was also grateful.

"Yes, my son didn't expect it, in the past, he had contact with Uncle Zongguang Wang in government affairs, but I only thought he was very rigorous and serious, but I didn't expect that he was also kind and charitable in private.

This time he also takes good care of his son, even his father has never been like that, but Uncle Zongguang Wang hehe, his son also feels happy in his heart, really, "Maybe it is because of the complete disappointment of his father, for today's warm King Zongguang, Zhao Congling has an inexplicable good feeling and closeness in his heart, and he smiled defenselessly.