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Because of Zhongli Weiran's unprecedented high profile, Meng Jiao's identity was also repeatedly exposed.

The powerful and wealthy in the capital envied him, while others despised him.

But considering that she now has the support of Dr. Lu in front and the protection of the Duke's Mansion in the back, she will remain on the sidelines for the time being.

She is still young and a girl. Even though she has gained some reputation among the people by performing free medical consultations as a miracle doctor recently,

It is hard to believe that she can really inherit the mantle of the miracle doctor. I am afraid it is just a show.

As for the so-called life-saving grace of the prince, everyone who has seen Meng Jiao's little face agrees that food, sex and nature are all part of human nature, and that one is only temporarily tempted by the body, and there will always be a time for regret.

Moreover, for a prince with only a title, there was no need to curry favor with him at this time.

Contrary to the speculations of the various families in the capital, the Duke's Mansion was now dead silent.

After hearing the news, Yan sat in the old lady's hall and silently wiped away her tears. Zhongli Yongshan, who came next, also had a pale face.

Today, he just came down from the court, and before he got on the carriage, many people congratulated him. However, he, as the father of the man who got married, was the one who knew about the happy event even later than others.

He had been planning to come back and throw a tantrum, but when he found out that Zhongli Weiran had set up his own mansion and that none of the betrothal gifts had been paid from the Duke's Mansion's public account, he suddenly felt insecure for no reason.

The old lady received news from her grandson last night. She only knew that the child wanted to propose to Meng Jiao, and she was happy for the two of them.

But today, even she couldn't guess the child's intention.

At this moment, Yan was crying in front of her, and every now and then she would say something about her expectations and disappointment for the child.

She seemed to have a glimpse of something, and her mood became even more irritable.

"do not Cry!"

"But mother, he set up the Prince's Mansion without consulting us at all. If others knew about this, wouldn't it become a scandal for the Duke's Mansion?"

Although Yan stopped crying, she was still angry and spoke in a pretentious tone.

Zhongli Yongshan naturally respected his mother more than his wife.

So he did not comfort Yan, but only spoke to the old lady at the top.

"Mother, did Wei Ran tell you in advance?"

The old lady nodded,

"I did talk about the marriage proposal, but I didn't know about the other things that were handled by the branch government.

I think that child is not someone who would act on his own, there must be other reasons, has anything happened in the mansion recently?"

Zhongli Yongshan suddenly thought of the dozen women he had sent and the pot of tea with medicine, and his eyes became evasive.

But in his heart, he believed that he was not wrong. The child had been living in seclusion for many years, and all he had considered for his own good was for his own good. Therefore, he was not wrong.

When the scene was quiet, Zhongli Weiran walked into the courtyard, still dressed in spotless white, with a faint smile on his face.

As if he could not feel the anger and solemnity in the hall, he greeted calmly.

"Greetings to my grandmother, my father, and my mother."

Yan twisted the silk handkerchief in her hand. When she really saw her eldest son, she still felt a little alienated. She couldn't ask a single word of those words.

The old lady thought about it and, as the elder in the family, she had to ask him why he did this.

"Wei Ran, why did you suddenly separate your residence without discussing it with your family? Grandmother wants to know your plans."

Zhongli Weiran spoke softly and slowly,

"Wei Ran has no other plans, but she doesn't want her loved ones to get hurt because of her grandson."

"Hun, how could anyone in this mansion hurt that child?"

Zhongli Yongshan saw that he was not here for the tea delivery, and instantly felt more confident.

Besides, he did think his words were absurd.

Different from his frowning expression, Zhongli Weiran was still graceful, but every word he wanted to say was as sharp as a knife.

"This injury is not the same as that one, father. I am no longer the child I was when I was little.

Not to mention that you have never taken care of me since I was a child, every time you visit me, you always remind me of the responsibilities of the prince in this Duke's Mansion.

Besides, when I was dying of illness, you hoped that I would leave offspring for the sake of our family. Now that I have recovered from my illness, you still ignored my wishes and forced me to take medicine and have a baby.

I don’t know how other fathers and sons get along, I think, at least not like us?”

"I'm doing that for your own good! Since you have inherited the throne, isn't this what you should do?

Besides, when a man reaches a certain age, he should get married and have children. Didn’t you take the initiative to propose to the girl and marry her? "

Zhongli Yongshan probably forgot that the position of the crown prince was never what Zhongli Weiran wanted. No one had ever asked for his opinion. It had been tied to him since birth, like an invisible shackle that restrained his few remaining freedoms.

He has said it more than once, but now, he doesn't want to say it again.

"But father, I am very tired. I have been struggling for more than ten years just to fulfill my responsibility to you.

I have not stopped taking medicine for even a single day in the past ten years. Do you know how bitter those medicines are when they enter my stomach?

You don't know, you would even tell me that if I drink it in big gulps it won't be bitter.

I used to think we were not close, it was your nature as a father,

But when I got better, I found that it was not

You don't treat my second brother the same way, am I right? Father, mother?

You are so busy trying to get people into my courtyard that you have probably forgotten how many times I have told you that I have a plan in mind.

Nine times, plus the last time I failed to get in, a total of ten times.

Have you ever questioned my second brother? Have you ever considered whether I am willing?

I could have told you the first time, but I just wanted to know how far you would go.

Apparently, what I finally got was a pot of aphrodisiac from you..."

Zhongli Weiran's voice was calm, so calm that it seemed as if he was telling someone else's story. His few words were deafening.

Zhongli Yongshan chewed on his rebuttal for a long time, wanting to say that he did it all for him and that he really loved this child.

But why, after listening to what Zhongli Weiran said, he always felt that he couldn't say anything more?

Yan, who was standing by, looked as if she was greatly shocked, but Zhongli Weiran was now calm about such unfair family relationship.

"Grandma, I will move to the mansion in three days. I would like to trouble you to help me with the arrangements."

The old lady also had a bit of guilt on her face at this time, and she readily agreed to what he asked.

But she still felt a little distressed. Even though she didn't expect the child to tell her, she couldn't help but express her concern.

"Okay, grandma will help you. What about your betrothal gifts and mansion?"

Zhongli Weiran did not hide anything anymore. It was impossible for such a huge amount not to arouse suspicion. Anyway, he did not want to hide his incompetence.

"Half of Fourth Uncle's business belongs to me, so you don't have to worry about it. After I get married, I will work in the Ministry of Industry."

The old lady thought for a while after hearing this. She was shocked by the meaning of his words. After a long while, she smiled sincerely.

"Okay, okay, you can live freely. Grandma will take care of things in the mansion."

"I, your grandson, would like to thank you, Grandma, Father and Mother. I am leaving now."

Zhongli Weiran was gentle and polite, but his attitude was cold. Everything seemed to have returned to the way it was when he was sick.

The only difference is that there will be no more expectations.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and soon Yan's suppressed sobs were heard in the hall.

The old lady sighed. She couldn't really tell whose fault it was. If she were younger, she would probably do the same as these two.

But, that child is an eagle after all, and this day was only a matter of time.

Passing by Yan's house, the old lady finally couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't stand her crying.

"Go back. He just didn't live the way you expected. Why do you feel wronged? I have reminded you many times before not to put pressure on him and not to act on your own. Why didn't you listen?

Think carefully about how to make amends. You are such a fool! How can you cry? "