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Ji Yunhuan didn't bother to say a word. Why did Ji Gongming still feel that he was a family with them at this point?

Zhang Rou was dissatisfied. She wanted to marry into the Ji Mansion in a glamorous manner, rather than setting up a few banquets.

But now Ji Yunhuan controls the middle minister and occupies the family's money. The master doesn't have much money in his hands, let alone buying a dowry for her!

She had always wanted to get the dowry left by Xu Junwan, but now it all fell into Ji Yunhuan's hands!

Ji Gongming put his arms around Zhang Rou's shoulders and comforted her: "I know I have wronged you. Don't worry. When I get promoted, I will definitely make up for it with my phoenix crown, harem, and ten miles of red makeup."

Zhang Rou leaned in Ji Gongming's arms, "As long as the master has me in his heart and has our children, I don't care about these little things."

There was joy and laughter in the ancestral hall, and the clan elders came over to congratulate Ji Gongming. Ji Gongming hugged his beloved wife and looked at their well-behaved and sensible son and daughter, smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Go away! I'm here to find someone. If you stop me again, I won't be polite!"

A man's roar sounded at the door, followed by the sound of beating someone. Not long after, Zhao Qiang broke in.

He is full of flesh, has dark skin, has a square face and a broad nose, and is not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Where is my son? Where did you hide my son?" Zhao Qiang looked around and roared loudly.

Zhang Rou's face turned pale, she huddled up and hid behind Ji Gongming, trying her best to hide her figure.

Ji Gongming was very angry, "Where did this lunatic come from? Are you all dead? Drive them out quickly!"

The guards brought by Ji Yunhuan were all guarding the courtyard, but they only listened to Ji Yunhuan's command.

Several servants in the ancestral hall had been taken care of by Zhao Qiang long ago, and now they were lying at the door wailing, and no one could stop Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang walked around the ancestral hall and exclaimed: "What a wealthy family. Several tablets live in such a nice courtyard."

"Someone told me that the women in the brothel gave birth to a son for me and raised him. They asked me to come here today to look for him, so I came."

"Which of you has seen my son? I will leave as soon as I find him without disturbing your business."

Zhang Rou was shaking like chaff and wanted to take her son and hide in the ancestral hall. As long as she could survive until Zhao Qiang left, she would still be the head mistress of Ji Mansion.

Ji Yongchang was young and vigorous. He broke away from his mother with all his strength and shouted dissatisfied:

"Mom, what are you doing? If you don't let me teach Ji Yunhuan a lesson, forget it. Now that someone has broken into our ancestral hall, you won't let me take care of it?"

"My father is old and cannot stop this thief. Of course it is up to me to drive the thief out!"

Zhang Rou tried her best to dissuade him, but Ji Yongchang still rushed out with his fists waving, and struggled with Zhao Qiang!

In less than three moves, Zhao Qiang restrained Ji Yongchang. The two stood together, as if they were carved from the same mold, except that Ji Yongchang was fairer and younger.

"Oh, he is indeed my son, he is so strong!" Zhao Qiang happily let go of Ji Yongchang.

Ji Yongchang was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is your son? I am the legitimate son of the Ji family, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of being my father?"

Zhang Rou fell to the ground, her legs were as soft as noodles, it was over! It’s over! All is lost!

Ji Yonglian pulled her mother hard, but she couldn't help her up. She was so angry that she slapped Zhang Rou twice and cried:

"Mom! Mom, please speak, what is going on? Brother, how could he...how could he be so similar?"

Aunt Zhang pushed Ji Yonglian away and crawled to Ji Gongming's feet shivering, crying so much that she almost fainted.

"Master! He forced me to do it. I did not do it voluntarily! I have served the master for so many years, and I have worked hard without any credit. I beg you, for the sake of your child, please let me go. After all, Lian'er is Your own flesh and blood!"

Ji Yonglian was like a lightning strike, a bolt from the blue was nothing more than that!

Why? Why is this happening? It's okay if my brother doesn't live up to expectations, but he's still someone else's son. If my mother doesn't follow the rules of a woman, she's definitely dead! She finally became the legitimate daughter, how will she live in the future?

Ji Gongming was unusually quiet, but the boy beside him had disappeared.

It doesn't matter if the concubine stole the person, or killed him, or sold him, but now that the person has been written into the family tree, the matter must be handled secretly and must not be known to outsiders.

Ji Gongming raised his hands to the clan elders and said, "This thief broke into the ancestral hall and attempted to commit murder. I will capture him and beat him to death with a stick."

"As for my wife, she is frightened by this and cannot afford to fall ill. I am afraid that she will not be able to see people in the future. Chang'er is a filial child, so he should stay here to take care of his mother."

Ji Yunhuan watched this great drama and felt happy. She clapped her hands and praised:

"Lord Ji, you are so decisive! Killing Zhao Qiang and letting Zhang Rou and Ji Yongchang die of illness is really a perfect plan."

Ji Gongming's face was ashen and he gave Ji Yunhuan a hard look, "Shut up! You already knew this, right? You arranged all this. You deliberately asked me to straighten Aunt Zhang just to see my joke!"

"I am your father. If I make such a joke, will your face look bright?"

Ji Yunhuan said calmly: "Obviously Master Ji insists on making her his wife, but you say it as if I forced you. I don't dare to interfere with Master Ji's affairs in the house."

Ji Gongming almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but now is not the time to argue with this unfilial daughter. Fortunately, Ji's mansion is not far from here, and his servant has already arrived with the nurse.

"Come here! Capture this thief! If there is resistance, he will be punished on the spot!"

A large group of guards rushed in, each holding a long knife, obviously prepared.

Zhao Qiang was very skilled and was able to fight with these people for a while. However, the opponent was outnumbered and Zhao Qiang was already showing signs of fatigue and was stabbed twice on his body.

"You officials are nothing! It's only right that I recognize my son! How dare you kill me? Is there any more royal law?"

Ji Gongming stood on the steps and shouted: "Come up! Kill him, I will give you a big reward!"

"Fuck! If you were a man, come here and challenge me to a duel! Bullying a young man with more than you can count on!"

"Ji Gongming! Rou Niang doesn't like you at all! He praised me for my great ability and good work, and said that you are just a silver gun. To put it bluntly, you can't do it! You can't make her happy!"

"You were unable to do it once, it was fast and short. I can do it three or four times. Why did we all do it to her, but in the end she got pregnant with my seed? Because you are not born with it and can't give birth to a son, hahaha..."

Zhao Qiang was forced into desperation, so he simply let go and cursed.

Taohong blushed and wanted to cover her ears.

Ji Yunhuan's expression remained as usual, but her heart was beating extremely fast. She suddenly thought of the emperor. How many times did the emperor come a night?

She had never persisted through the entire process sober, so she had no way of counting.

Although the emperor was a bit cruel, when the two finally got along, they were actually very happy.

The fight was in full swing in the ancestral hall, but Ji Yunhuan's thoughts couldn't help but drift away. When the matter was over, it was time for her to enter the palace.

Zhao Qiang was slashed again, and his shoulder was dripping with blood, but instead of running away, he rushed toward Zhang Rou.

"Rou Niang! You speak! Do you want to come with me? I'll take you and your son with me. I don't mind you being a prostitute. I'm not a good person anyway!"