Prime Minister's Mansion
Within the ancestral hall, at this moment, heaps of gold and silver ingots piled up like small mountains.
The firelight gradually brightens!
Zhang Jian stands tall, wearing a deep purple official robe, which is a ceremonial garment with wide sleeves, embroidered with beautiful patterns on the cuffs, majestic and meticulous.
He wears a High Mountain Crown on his head and a book knife at his waist.
Beside him are one adult and three young ones.
Besides his wife Yu Hua, there are Zhang Zhao, Zhang Chang'an, and Zhang Xian, his two sons and one daughter.
At this moment, Zhang Zhao's figure has matured; a handsome teenager of thirteen or fourteen, with a touch of innocence in his brows, but an inherent grace cannot be concealed.
Being guided closely by Zhang Jian, Zhang Zhao matured early and has already started helping the family handle numerous matters.
Just as Zhang Yi had cultivated him initially.
