Ministry of Revenue, during lunchtime, Zhou Shuren went out to eat with Ran Zheng. "It's been a while, how come you seem much younger?"
Ran Zheng raised his hand to touch his own beard, and then his face. "My youngest son's trip to the capital went smoothly, so I have no worries on my mind. Feeling relieved, I naturally appear younger. On the contrary, you look much older."
Zhou Shuren, "....so you came today just to take a jab at me?"
Ran Zheng took a drink, "Haha, just kidding. Brother Zhou looks in good spirits."
Zhou Shuren huffed, "You're now staying cooped up at home, rarely going out, let alone coming to see me. Tell me, what's the occasion for inviting me to lunch today?"
He didn't believe it was because the Crown Prince's position was secure and Ran Zheng had no reservations. With the Crown Prince not having ascended the throne, Ran Zheng wouldn't make any moves.
Ran Zheng touched his nose, finding it hard to speak, "As you know, about my Ran Xun."
