The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

"Me?" Qi Ren loosened his hand holding the sword and pointed at his nose.

Madam Jiang leaned her loving face into the car window. "Yes, I'm calling you. I have something to say to Miss Jiang. Can you lend her to me for a day? Oh no, one day and one night, please?"

The old lady thought that since she hadn’t asked Jiang Ying’s opinion yet, she shouldn’t tell others her identity so quickly.

Besides, Qi Ren is her husband, so it would be better if she could say it herself.

Therefore, she treated Qi Ren as her own junior and spoke to him in a very friendly manner, which surprised Qi Ren.

What's wrong with this old lady? She has been acting strange since the last time she was at the Duke's Mansion. She asks him all kinds of questions as if she is checking his personal information. Could she have some intentions towards him?

Now they want to take Miss Jiang away and ask for his consent. He is not a prince, so how can he make the decision?

Smiling when there is nothing to do is definitely not naive!

Could it be that he wants to gain control of the prince's information through him?

It's not impossible.

After all, the Jiang family has a granddaughter who is about to marry the prince. For the sake of their granddaughter's happiness, they can even treat Miss Jiang with courtesy, let alone him!

Thinking of this, Qi Ren felt relieved. He turned his back to the gate and waved his hand in a very casual manner, "Go ahead, go ahead. Madam, please don't be so polite. You are embarrassing me!"

From now on, the old lady will be the prince's grandmother, so it's only right for him to try to please her.

Seeing how sensible he was, Madam Jiang was even more satisfied. "You are a good person. As long as you continue to be so good, you will have a bright future."

After that, the carriage started and slowly moved forward.

Yan Zhuo walked down the stairs only to see the old lady brushing and lowering the curtain.

"..."

His eyes narrowed dangerously, "What's going on?"

In fact, he heard almost everything just now, but some of the old lady's words were vague, and it seemed that people could understand them at the same time.

For example, the last sentence, why does Qi Ren have a good future? What did he do?

Agree to borrow Jiang Ying to the Duke's Mansion for one day?

But isn’t Jiang Ying his mistress? Qi Ren, this brat, was so bold as to make the decision for him, and the old lady still thinks he is a good person?

Qi Ren turned around and found Yan Zhuo standing behind him. He was startled and asked, "My Lord, why did you come out?"

Yan Zhuo glanced at him and said, "You're not coming out, waiting to celebrate the New Year in the palace?"

After he came of age at the age of twenty, he moved out of the palace.

Anyway, the prince also has his own mansion, and he is too lazy to continue to look at the face of that hypocritical stepmother in the mansion.

Seeing that Yan Zhuo looked unhappy, Qi Ren hurriedly told him about the old lady borrowing someone just now.

Yan Zhuo snorted coldly, "You are becoming more and more opinionated. How about you be the head of the Prince's Mansion in the future, and I will be your bodyguard?"

It’s not that I really blame Qi Ren, it’s just that, at that moment just now, I felt uncomfortable as if I was being ignored by the whole world!

Qi Ren's heart skipped a beat and he knelt down, "Your Majesty, I was wrong! I was too smart for my own good, please punish me!"

Yan Zhuo looked in the direction where the carriage disappeared, considering whether to chase after it.

After a moment, he walked towards his own carriage and said, "Forget it, let's go back to work."

He was so busy, and the government affairs had already made him overwhelmed. If he hadn't heard that Jiang was called by her stepmother today, he would have been afraid that she would suffer a loss, and he would have had no time to go out.

Now, his appearance was completely ignored by the little village girl. In that case, let her do as she pleases.

Now, the Jiang family doesn’t know her identity yet and treats her with courtesy. But once her identity is exposed, let’s see how she will deal with it!

As he was thinking, a mischievous idea flashed through Yan Zhuo's mind, and he ordered Qi Ren, "Go, hide all the information about Jiang. On the contrary, let people make a big fuss about it. Tomorrow morning, I will definitely hear the people in the city talking about her and me."

He originally didn't want anyone to know because he hated Jiang and didn't want her to come in, or to hear any gossip about her from outsiders.

Now, isn’t the little country girl having fun in Jiang’s house?

Then deprive her of her happiness and make her depend on him obediently from now on!

And I don’t know if it was Yan Zhuo’s illusion, but he always felt that Mrs. Jiang’s behavior was abnormal. It was unknown whether she was really grateful for saving her life or had other intentions.

After all, Yan Zhuo had personally experienced the magic of Jiang Ying's medicine. People's hearts were unpredictable, and she had no idea how terrible this capital city was.

Half an incense stick later, Jiang Ying was taken by the old lady to Fanlou, the largest restaurant in the capital.

The entire restaurant is five stories high and stands in the most prosperous area of ​​East Street. It stands out from the crowd with its carved beams and painted buildings. Ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

But the old lady of the Duke's Mansion was naturally a distinguished guest here. The waiter only took a glance at her and then lowered his head and led her to the third floor.

"This is the quietest private room in our building. Please wait a moment. The dishes will be ready soon." After sitting down, the waiter bowed and left.

Jiang Ying looked at the furnishings in the private room with curiosity. The chairs were all made of expensive rosewood, which was new, solid and beautiful. There were famous calligraphy and paintings on the walls, and the screen was also a masterpiece. It was elegant by the window. The breeze was blowing, but not much noise from the market could be heard.

No wonder a table of dishes costs more than fifty taels of silver.

The wine hasn't been served yet.

You have to know that even the best delicacies have a price, but some rare and fine wines are almost priceless.

Jiang Ying looked at it and began to look forward to the delicious meal that would be served soon.

The old lady, however, was not interested in eating. She moved her stool to sit closer to Jiang Ying, and eagerly and tremblingly grabbed her hand, her eyes reddened, "Jiang girl, I... I..."

The servants were sent away from the room, leaving only Jiang Ying and the old lady.

Even little Yanzhi was taken by Siyu to the private room next door to play.

When Jiang Ying saw her like this, he was moved and thought that the old lady might have finally found out.

His expression was not revealing, only a hint of worry, "Did the old lady encounter any problems? Or is she not feeling well? I'll feel her pulse right now!"

Lian can be anxious, but she can't. The more natural she behaves, the better.

After all, no one likes to be led by the nose.

Hearing this, the old lady's eyes squeezed and a tear slipped out. She turned her face away and waved her hand, "It's okay, I'm fine. Since I used your medicine, the frequency of coughing has decreased a lot. As for me, I clearly feel that I can live a few more years."

As he spoke, his cloudy and watery eyes locked onto Jiang Ying tightly, "My old bones must live a few more years!

"Because, I just... just found out that my granddaughter, who is my blood relative, was swapped with the evil slaves in my family. She was left alone just a few days after she was born. She has never enjoyed a single day of happiness since she was a child. I... whenever I think about it, my heart aches!"

As he spoke, he clenched his right fist and hit his chest, making a thumping sound.

Jiang Ying was so afraid that she would break her weak lung that he quickly held the old lady's hand, "Granddaughter? Are you kidding, old lady? Isn't your granddaughter Miss Jiang Yilin from your house?

"In such a huge Duke's Mansion, what kind of evil slave is so reckless that he dares to steal the daughter of a Duke's Mansion?

"It's true that I grew up in the countryside, but I'm not stupid. Old lady, please don't make fun of me!"

Jiang Ying's tone was playful and relaxed, as if he didn't take these words to heart at all.

The old lady couldn't bear this, and she grabbed her hand even harder, "No! How could I make fun of my own granddaughter!

"Yingying, don't you know that you are the granddaughter of me who was replaced by Nanny Jiang?"

Jiang Ying was suddenly startled, his eyes widened just right, and he stood there in a daze, unable to react.

The back of his hands were pinched blue by the old lady, but he didn't struggle at all, which showed that he was really frightened.

Seeing this, the old lady quickly let go, picked up the back of Jiang Ying's hand and rubbed it distressedly, with a guilty look on her face, "I'm sorry, grandma was too excited, did it hurt?

"Yingying, you must believe in grandma. If she hadn't figured out everything, she wouldn't have told you about this.

"When you calm down, I will take you back to see Nanny Jiang and ask her to explain the whole story to you. Then...then you will return to the Duke's Mansion. I will make up for all the debts I have incurred over the years!"

At the end of the conversation, I couldn't control my humility and nervousness.

She was afraid that Jiang Ying would not recognize her and would not go back with her to the Duke's Mansion to be a girl of the Jiang family!

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

Oh my god! It’s done! She will be the legitimate daughter of Duke Jiang’s mansion from now on!

Look at that dog prince, he still calls her a village girl and a woman, and shamelessly forces her to be his concubine. The dog prince's stepmother is even more provocative!

Thinking of the pride he would feel after having a new identity, Jiang Ying almost wanted to nod his head immediately.

Finally, reason managed to pull back a little impulse, Jiang Ying lowered his eyes with tears, "Madam, I... why do I feel like this is a dream?

"Could it be, could it be... a mistake?"

A strong feeling of pity and brokenness rushed into the old lady's senses. She couldn't control her nasal tears and hugged Jiang Ying fiercely.

"No, it's impossible! Grandma has checked everything clearly and even performed a blood test on Jiang Yilin. You have the birthmark that is unique to our Jiang family, and even your child has it!

"Yingying, you must promise grandma not to refuse first. When we return to the Duke's Mansion, you will see the birthmarks on your two brothers and you will understand everything..."

Jiang Ying laughed and patted the old man's back slowly.

Good man, I think you are the one who needs to calm down?

She thought for a while, and said in a sobbing voice, "Okay..."