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

Hearing this, Tong subconsciously glanced at Jiang Ying.

Are the people from the Jiang family here to attend the Hundred Days Banquet normally, or are they here for Jiang Ying?

She still hadn't forgotten how anxiously Madam Jiang looked when she was looking for Jiang Ying last time, as if her eyeballs had disappeared!

A concubine's daughter, is it that serious?

There were many people around who shared the same idea as Tong, and they were talking among themselves:

"Did you hear that? Someone is coming from the Jiang residence!"

"Do you think he is here to support her, or is Jiang Yilin here to assert her sovereignty?"

"Hehe, don't trust hearsay. Is she a peasant girl or a shameful concubine of the Jiang family? We will find out soon!"

Almost all the ladies present were waiting to see Jiang Ying make a fool of himself.

Not to mention Meng Niaoniao and Mu Wanbai.

Their eyes sparkled with contempt and ridicule. Anyone with a weaker tolerance would have burst into tears long ago.

Jiang Ying, however, was not bothered at all and even had time to pay attention to Su Yilan's attitude towards Yan Zhuo in the pavilion.

The man continued to sit quietly in the pavilion, and was more patient than Meng Niaoniao and Mu Wanbai.

Although his eyes were obviously drawn when they fell on Yan Zhuo, at least he did not rush forward like a grasshopper to show off his presence.

Just as she was analyzing the situation, the man held her hand again and said, "Grandma and my uncle are here. Let's go and greet them together."

Now he is becoming more and more skilled in holding the baby with his left hand and holding people’s hands with his right hand!

Jiang Ying saluted Tong casually and said, "Madam, please leave for a moment." Before she could finish her words, she was pulled away by Yan Zhuo, who said in a low and disdainful voice, "Why should you be polite to her?"

"There are so many people here, so she won't have to pick a fight with me again." Jiang Ying curled his lips.

When Tong heard this, she immediately clenched her handkerchief in both hands and looked very unhappy, but there was also a noise coming from the front hall.

It seemed as if everyone stood up at once, followed by the hearty laughter of the loyal prince, "Duke Jiang has returned to the capital. It is rare that he has volunteered to come back this time. It must be for the marriage of his daughter and my son Yan Zhuo. Let's go and take a look together!"

Jiang Shang was one of the few great generals in the Nanzhao Kingdom and also a duke, so naturally he had an extraordinary status.

Among those who came today, almost no one has a higher official position than Jiang Shang.

It's just that he is loyal to the king himself, because he is a royal relative and cannot be compared with ordinary ministers.

So, he said he would go and pick it up, and others dared not to move.

When Yan Zhuo and Jiang Ying walked a few steps, they were just walking behind them.

As the hostess, Tong ran very fast, which best demonstrated her princess demeanor.

King Qin wore a yellow jade crown and a bright royal blue brocade robe. His facial features were majestic, and if you ignored his slightly bulging belly, he was still a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament.

Seeing Tong rushing over, Prince Qin frowned slightly, "Didn't I ask you to ask Zhuo'er to bring the child to me and everyone else to see? How come he hasn't come in for such a long time?"

What else can I say! It was all because of that little bitch Jiang Ying that she wasted my time!

Tong was angry but couldn't complain at the moment, so she could only swallow it down and said with a smile, "Just when I was about to come, someone came from the Duke Jiang's mansion. Your Majesty doesn't know that Zhuo'er's mistress actually has some connections with the Jiang family..."

Before Tong could finish her words, one of the officials in a red robe poked King Qin curiously.

"Look behind us, aren't they your precious son and grandson? Oh, they are so plump and fair, so cute! It is said that those who serve the king are blessed. Among those of us who are about the same age, the prince is the only one who has a grandson without any effort!"

Jiang Ying is petite and walks closely beside Yan Zhuo.

The main reason was that he walked too fast and I could hardly keep up.

However, from the perspective of King Qin and others, Jiang Ying's body was mostly blocked by the pillars, so all they could see was Yan Zhuo and the fat baby jumping around in his arms.

The fat baby was dressed in golden red, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, bright eyes and white teeth. His snow-white skin formed a sharp contrast with his clothes.

The little feet were wobbling, but both hands were tightly grasping the adult's collar, as if he was afraid that the adult would not hold him firmly and he would fall. His cute and cautious look was very attractive.

Even some officials who already had grandchildren at home couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I sigh that Yan Zhuo will find a concubine. Look, the child he gave birth to seems to be more blessed than the prince in the palace.

Just like the little golden boy under the seat of Guanyin.

Following the speaker's line of sight, King Qin also saw little Yan Zhi. Although they were far apart, he fell in love with the child almost at first sight. The child was healthy, plump, and looked exactly like Yan Zhuo when he was a child. He was reminded of the beautiful relationship he had with his deceased wife when he was young.

However, welcoming Duke Jiang was the most important thing at the moment, so the King Qin took one look and then looked away. Then he took another look and turned his head with a smile that suddenly became more sincere. "Haha, is that so? The royal family doesn't have many heirs, so I'm naturally happy to have a new baby. I don't care whether it's a bastard or not."

This is the truth. In the royal family, the most capable people have always been in power, and the difference between legitimate and illegitimate children is not that great.

He had been looking forward to the second son born to Tong, but he also valued the eldest son born to his deceased wife.

It's just that they don't talk about it as often as women do.

Just like this, the guests who came to attend the Hundred Days Banquet were divided into three teams, and all rushed to the gate of the Prince Qin's Palace.

At the front were a group of officials led by King Qin, in the middle were Yan Zhuo and Jiang Ying, and behind them were Meng Niaoniao and others who had come over to watch the fun.

The scene looks a bit scary. If you don’t know what’s going on, you might think something is going on.

Yan Zhuo wanted to leave a good impression in front of Jiang Shang, so he unconsciously took Jiang Ying to the front. However, he couldn't squeeze forward at all. The main reason was that they were Jiang Ying's female relatives, and it was inappropriate to squeeze among a group of old men.

"Forget it, let's just stay here. I guess we'll be inside soon."

Yan Zhuo gave up and pulled Jiang Ying to stand in a more open space nearby. The chubby baby in his arms shook his calves even more happily!

[Wow, I get to see my grandfather. He's a great general. He must be very impressive, right?]

What he admired most in his previous life was soldiers. Although he later learned martial arts and held an official position beside the young emperor, he never had the opportunity to fight on the battlefield. This was Xiao Yanzhi's biggest regret.

Because of excitement, he no longer cared about being afraid. He let go of his hand, turned around, and stretched his neck to look forward. The look of anticipation to see Jiang Shang was even more eager than Jiang Ying to see his father.

Yan Zhuo was confused, "Why does this kid like to join in the fun so much?"

Jiang Ying secretly laughed and thought to himself, you don’t understand this, which little boy doesn’t have a dream of joining the army?

In the front, the voices of King Qin and Jiang Shang greeting each other could be heard, but they were not clear from the distance.

She heard every word of the gossip that followed.

"Jiang Shang has returned to Beijing. What will happen to the border if he leaves?"

"Soldiers guarding the border are not allowed to return to the capital without a request. If he dares to come, it must be allowed by the emperor. Why ask?"

"Well, who cares whether he comes back or not? We just feel sorry for the Jiang family's sons. They were obviously outstanding people, but now they have become like this!"

"Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen? They are here, let me see where they are!"

It has to be said that the ladies became even more excited instantly.