The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

When Jiang Zhiyue heard that the Princess of Wei gave birth to a baby boy in the fire, he shook his head slightly and sighed, "She is really lucky."

Jiang Lingyun looked up at her sister, but she didn't blush or feel nervous.

It was as if the fire in Prince Wei's palace had fallen from the sky.

Who could have guessed that this time the two sisters would have the same idea?

Jiang Lingyun had already decided to "give back" to Wen Yanzhen.

But I didn't expect that when the secret guard of Prince Xuan's Mansion came back, he said that he met the former guard of the Sixth Miss.

Only then did Jiang Lingyun realize how incredibly brave her sister was.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​setting fire to the Prince of Wei's mansion?"

There was no one around, so Jiang Lingyun asked.

Jiang Zhiyue looked innocent: "I think so?"

"That's not what I thought. Princess Wei set an example first. I am just following her example."

Jiang Lingyun laughed, this mischievous guy.

Jiang Lingyun quickly stopped laughing again, "Wen Yan is really thoughtful. She gave birth with Lin Yuzhong this time. There must be something fishy going on."

Jiang Zhiyue tilted his head and looked over: "Sister, have you found out?"

Jiang Lingyun nodded: "I guess it's probably a cat-for-animal substitution for the prince, so they planted my people in the Prince of Wei's mansion."

Jiang Zhiyue raised an eyebrow: "What's the result?"

"She has long wanted to give birth to a legitimate son, but this time Lin Yuzhong died of hemorrhage. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?"

Jiang Lingyun looked at her sister: "The people over there sent news that after Wen Yanzhen woke up, she also raised the third daughter of Lin Yuzhong under her own name."

"The King of Wei has no objection to this."

Jiang Zhiyue showed a meaningful expression, and this behavior was very imaginative.

Wen Yan is not such a kind person.

Otherwise, why didn't she raise the second lady of Prince Wei's Mansion under her own name?

Not to mention whether the concubine is there or not, if she wants, can the concubine stop her?

Lin Yuzhong died of postpartum hemorrhage, and Wen Yanzhen became a kind-hearted living Bodhisattva, raising the third daughter as her legitimate daughter.

In the eyes of others, the third young lady is very blessed.

Little did they know that the Third Miss was the real legitimate daughter, and the so-called legitimate son of the King of Wei was just a fake.

Jiang Zhiyue suddenly thought of something and asked, "If this is true, wouldn't the midwife and the maid who delivered Lin Yuzhong be killed?"

Wen Yanzhen would never leave herself such a big handle.

With her style, she will definitely kill them all.

Jiang Lingyun nodded: "Don't worry, I have already arranged the people."

Jiang Zhiyue blinked, "Sister, you are wise."

Jiang Lingyun looked at her sister's smiling face, and a layer of sadness rose in her heart: "Achan, I'm afraid your coming-of-age ceremony this year can't be a big one."

Jiang Zhiyue's smile froze, and she shook her head slightly: "Sister, I don't care about this."

When the Duke of England passed away, Jiang Zhiyue, as his biological daughter, naturally had to observe mourning for him.

Of course, the coming-of-age ceremony cannot be a grand one.

Jiang Lingyun forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry for wronging you."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned. She looked at her sister's expression, trying to see something from her face.

However, there was only heartache on Ajie's beautiful face, and Jiang Zhiyue lowered his head again.

Seeing her sister like this, Jiang Lingyun felt that she had touched upon her sad past and quickly changed the subject.

"These days, the prince has been coming to the palace frequently. His Majesty is deeply saddened by the death of his father, and his health is not as good as before."

Jiang Zhiyue raised his eyes to look at his elder sister and asked in a low voice: "Sister, are you afraid?"

Jiang Lingyun shook her head: "Sooner or later this day will come. Fortunately, Zhixue has returned to the capital. The Yunhui Army is still in the hands of our family."

Rather than worrying about what her sister asked, Jiang Lingyun was more concerned about whether she had the power of a military general.

My father passed away suddenly, and His Majesty did not allow my brother to take over the Yunhui Army, so the transfer of the Jiang family's military power is a benefit to King Wei.

Fortunately, King Xuan still had the Jingji Guard in his hands.

Correspondingly, the King of Wei also had the Nine Cities Army.

In terms of military generals, from Jiang Lingyun's point of view, Prince Xuan's Palace and Prince Wei's Palace are evenly matched.

Jiang Lingyun did not consider Lu Qingxiao to be within King Xuan's sphere of influence.

She knew very well that Lu Qingxiao, and even the entire Lu family, were loyal subjects of Emperor Rong'an.

Her Jiang family has been forced to take sides since she married King Xuan.

Now that Emperor Rong'an has taken back the Jiang family's military power, isn't this also a statement?

The King of Wei repeatedly lost power. In comparison, the King of Xuan's popularity in the court had reached its peak.

The action of taking back the military power made some court officials who were still waiting and watching realize that Emperor Rong'an did not really want Prince Xuan to become so powerful alone.

Therefore, the King of Wei has some tendency to be favored again, and the Jiucheng Bingmasi is a good proof of this.

When Jiang Zhiyue heard her elder sister say this, she knew that her elder sister did not take the Huben Camp into account.

She was about to speak, but Jiang Lingyun seemed to see through her thoughts: "Achan, don't be afraid, Sister will take care of these things."

"When you are done with mourning, I will let you marry Lu Qingxiao in a grand ceremony."

Jiang Zhiyue shook her head gently: "Sister, I don't care about this."

Jiang Lingyun glanced at her and said, "You are just talking like a child. You care about this but not that. Then tell me what you care about."

Jiang Zhiyue was choked by her sister's words. She felt that she had said a little too much.

"Let's talk about the future later."

"The most urgent matter is the Jiangnan Dao case. It would be great if Xie Ji could be completely killed."

Jiang Lingyun nodded: "Pei Zhi has been going to the Dali Temple frequently these days, so it must be soon."

The two sisters were talking when Nanny Yu came in with a message saying that the prince had been kept in the palace by His Majesty for the night and would not be returning to the palace today.

Jiang Lingyun nodded: "I understand, let's go down."

Seeing that her elder sister looked normal, Jiang Zhiyue asked, "Does the prince often stay in the palace these days?"

"It's a little more than usual, and the same is true next door."

Jiang Lingyun had a relatively clear grasp of the news about the Prince of Wei's mansion and was also very clear about whether the Prince of Wei was staying overnight in the palace.

When Jiang Zhiyue saw that her elder sister knew everything, she felt relieved.

……

Wenhe Hall.

Emperor Rong'an and Prince Xuan were the only ones left in the huge palace.

Emperor Rong'an asked all the palace servants to leave as he wanted to have a good talk with King Xuan.

It has been a long time since the father and son sat and played chess so quietly.

The last time seemed like a few years ago.

The white pieces of Emperor Rong'an were full of murderous intent, and they immediately ate up most of the black pieces of King Xuan.

King Xuan accepted the challenge with a smile, and even though he lost a few games to Emperor Rong'an, he still had a smile on his face.

Emperor Rong'an looked at King Xuan. It seemed that he had not looked at his son carefully for a long time.

Before we knew it, he had grown into an adult and was now a father.

"Ah Si, are you good?"

Emperor Rong An asked.

When it comes to his son, King Xuan has a lot to say.

He smiled and told Emperor Rong'an some of Ah Si's little jokes, and was obviously enjoying them.

Emperor Rong An suddenly asked, "Shuo'er, do you want to be the crown prince?"

King Xuan was stunned, with a smile still on his face. He nodded cheerfully: "I think so."