Zhou Shuren stopped and waited, inexplicably feeling his eyes reddening. Look, this is the imperial family influenced by him. Even if he leaves, the country will still develop positively.
The Imperial Grandson did not stop walking. The little fellow reached out and grabbed the somewhat withered big hand, tilting his head, "Marquis Zhou, I want to visit the Hou Residence."
Zhou Shuren looked down into the child's bright eyes, his hand gently holding the chubby small hand, "Alright."
Saying this, he ignored the somewhat shocked looks from his colleagues and walked towards the Crown Prince.
The Crown Prince took his son's other hand, and turned his head slightly to say in a low voice, "This child bothered the emperor quite a bit yesterday, and was too excited to sleep until late. He has been waiting here before the morning assembly ended, fearing I might deceive him."
Zhou Shuren smiled and said, "The Grandson is very clever."
