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

"On the fifth day of April, Tong is planning to hold a hundred-day banquet for little Yan Zhi at the Qin Wang Mansion to celebrate the first grandson of Qin Wang turning one hundred days old."

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes, "Who cares!"

"Yingying, she deliberately made a big fuss just to expose your disgraceful identity as a mistress.

"From what she said, she thought you were a illegitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion who was not presentable. She invited all relatives and friends to help her by claiming that the Qinwang Mansion had few offspring and the eldest grandson was precious. She praised the child but severely suppressed the biological mother. She also made the fact that Yan Zhuo had a concubine known to everyone. In the end, everyone else suffered losses, and she took all the benefits!"

Jiang Ying blinked. His grandmother’s analysis was so clear. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Tong’s conspiracy to succeed.

but……

"You agreed, right?"

Lian took the cotton towel from Jiang Ying's hand, turned around and handed it to Yin Zhi, nodded, "Yes, grandma agreed."

Jiang Ying was puzzled, "Why?"

Lian snorted, "Haha, they want to ruin your reputation and make you look bad, will grandma let them succeed? It just so happens that on the fifth day of the first lunar month, there will be a hundred-day banquet in the morning, and in the afternoon, grandma will hold a family recognition banquet. I'll see the truth come out then, and no one will be able to look down on us, Yingying!"

Jiang Ying felt warm in his heart and was speechless when he looked at Lian.

She didn't expect Lian to do this for her.

The latter did not stay at this sentimental point for too long. The emotions came and went quickly, and he couldn't help laughing in a moment.

"But Yingying, you don't know that not everything is as planned for Princess Jiqin. When grandma left, all the servants in the palace were crying. Grandma asked out of curiosity and found out that there was a thief in the family!"

"Haha, it is said that many of Tong's valuable ornaments were stolen. Tong's family locked up their house and searched for several days. The maids and servants sold several of them, but they couldn't find any trace of the treasures."

"You deserve it!"

Jiang Ying's eyelids jumped, and he thought of the pile of things he had stolen from the space...

Before she could react, Lian laughed out loud with great joy, "And more, grandma hadn't left in the afternoon yet, and Aunt Zhao beside Tong was in a panic, saying there was a ghost. Several maids and servants were scared to death, saying that a lot of mosquitoes, cockroaches and earthworms appeared out of nowhere in Tong's room, so densely packed, it must be the wronged souls who came to take her life..."

"Tong made a big fool of herself. Her face looked like a palette of colors. She immediately closed the door and dared not see anyone."

Otherwise she might not have come back so early.

Thinking of the chaotic scene in the Prince Qin's Mansion at the end, the old lady couldn't help but smile, feeling that she had finally vented her anger for her wronged sister Ying.

Although it wasn't her own fault, God is merciful. Such a disgusting person like Tong, including the confused Luo, will definitely not have a good ending.

Jiang Ying imagined the scene and burst out laughing.

Suddenly she felt a little regretful. If she had known that the outbreak would happen today, she should have gone to take a look.

This incident lasted for two days and the whole capital was in an uproar.

Especially since Tong had previously made a big fuss about how good the feng shui predicted by the master of her courtyard was, and how it could nourish people's blood and essence. Now that something like this has happened, everyone is making fun of her, and her reputation has become even worse.

If it is a good Feng Shui, how can there be mosquitoes, rats and ants? Could it be that as Aunt Zhao said, the Consort was cruel and harmed people, so even the fate could not be suppressed, and such a weird thing happened?

There was even a daring storyteller in the teahouse who exaggerated the incident and made it sound very serious and supernatural.

Later, King Qin stepped forward and reprimanded and punished those storytellers and those who spread rumors. Only then did the heat of this supernatural event gradually die down.

At this time, there were only five days left until April 5th.

During this period, Yan Zhuo was not allowed to enter Yuhui Cottage. He also put aside his pride and sent many gifts to the door, ranging from furniture and ornaments to flowers and food ingredients, but Lian rejected them all with a cold face.

He dared not say a single serious word, nor did he dare to force his way in.

This made Jiang Ying realize the joy of being protected by her family, but she also knew that this opportunity to save face might not last long.

Sure enough, Yan Zhuo climbed over her wall that night.

Late in the night, when his three brothers were all asleep and his grandmother was helpless, Jiang Ying smelled the refreshing bamboo fragrance again. He opened his eyes and then closed them again.

Her son's hand gently patted her face. If Yan Zhuo had not climbed over the wall, she would have fallen asleep under the coaxing of her son.

"ginger……"

"Shh..."

Jiang Ying turned around and unhappily stopped Yan Zhuo from shouting. After venting her anger for so many days, to be honest, she was no longer in the mood to quarrel.

I thought, since I'm here anyway, it wouldn't be a problem to have a good talk.

Jiang Ying got up lazily only after he coaxed his son to sleep.

Yan Zhuo immediately explained, "I just miss my child a little bit. The old lady won't let me in. Don't worry, I'll just take a look and leave."

I didn't see you looking at it on purpose?

What's going on with the cold eyes staring at me while sitting at the table?

Jiang Ying was too lazy to expose him, she lowered her head and slowly poured tea, "Yan Zhuo, even if I don't become your concubine, the child is still your child. I promise that no matter what day it is, he will never call anyone else dad. Is this okay with you?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head with a calm look.

In fact, Jiang Ying had figured it out. No matter whether "she" had deflowered Yan Zhuo or Yan Zhuo had made her give birth to a child, she was no longer a girl and had to take care of a child. She didn't have to think about getting married in the future. It was just right for her to take care of the child and focus on her career.

So, what does it matter if the child calls him dad?

If the child grew up a little and Yan Zhuo was not as confused as he was in his previous life, Jiang Ying would not object even if he was willing to go to the Prince's Mansion to live with his father for a few days.

Just like a modern divorced couple, the child has the right to choose to be with his father or mother.

I just don’t know whether Yan Zhuo will agree.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell into Yan Zhuo's angry pupils. Jiang Ying knew that he was daydreaming again. He subconsciously withdrew his gaze with some disappointment, but unexpectedly, Yan Zhuo grabbed his wrist on the table and said, "Only five days left, you still don't want to marry me?"

Jiang Ying sneered, "Your Highness, what are you talking about? A wife is married, and a concubine is taken in. What's the point of marrying or not marrying? If I follow your words, will you blame me for not knowing myself?"

"Jiang, you are angry and jealous!"

Jiang Ying laughed out loud, "Your Highness, you are worrying too much. I am of humble status and never dare to have too many ambitions. I am just a mistress. What right do I have to be jealous and angry?"

"Then why don't you understand? I asked someone to send so much betrothal gifts. Is that my share?"

Jiang Ying was stunned, then he remembered that he did...

I thought he didn't care about money.

Is it possible?

Seeing the confusion and astonishment on Jiang Ying's fair face, he carefully considered every word and said, "I will marry you, give birth to my children, and take charge of the household affairs. Are you willing to do so?"

Jiang Ying was so shocked that the hairs on his body stood up. No, did he take the wrong medicine?