The Prime Minister Seduced Me to Give Birth

Jiang Zhongxing looked at his friend and said decisively: "The position of the prince must be given to me and the son born to Yaoyao."

"He is the eldest son, and he is qualified to inherit the position of the prince."

Du Shangshu was hesitant to say anything, and he had a premonition that there would be a turmoil just for the sake of the position of the prince.

After all, there is one thing that your father has always told you to give to you when you grow up. You have long regarded it as something in your pocket, but suddenly your father gave it to someone else, and no one else can do it.

Jiang Zhongxing pondered for a moment, "As for my mother, I will talk about it when I go to Xiangcheng to see the child and come back."

Duchamp nodded, "That's fine."

"By the way, what's that kid's name?"

Du Shangshu said slowly: "He is also surnamed Jiang, and he is really destined to be from your Jiang family. His name is Youzhi, and his word is Yifei."

Jiang Zhongxing asked Du Shangshu again and again, and repeatedly asked where the child looked like him. He smirked when he heard Du Shangshu say that the eyes, eyebrows, and outlines were similar.

Duchamp's book is simply invisible.

Then Du Shangshu continued: "By the way, eighteen years ago, there was something wrong with the nanny next to Mrs. Wu, and the nanny didn't know whose money she received, and urged Mrs. Wu to go back to her mother's house. A good child is also called her. He covered his back so much that he threw the child away while Madam Wu was unconscious."

Jiang Zhongxing didn't know the inside story, his face changed suddenly, he punched it down, all the tableware and chopsticks jumped up, and the table was cracked.

Du Shangshu pointed at the table, and before he spoke, Jiang Zhongxing said, "I will pay."

"I'll give you a piece of red sandalwood."

Du Shang said: "You don't need to get excited, that mammy is long gone. Mrs. Wu tried her son and didn't ask anything."

Jiang Zhongxing said with a gloomy face, "I will investigate this matter slowly. Even after 18 years, there will always be some clues."

He stood up, "Thank you Brother Du for telling me today."

"When I get back to Beijing, I'll find you for a drink." With a bow, he strode out.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhongxing went to the palace to ask the emperor to sue, took two personal guards, and rode out of the city on a fast horse.

Along the way, he traveled day and night.

Even if he only slept for two or three hours at night, he would get up and go on his way.

He held the golden waist card of the commander of the Imperial Army in his hand, and even in the middle of the night, the soldiers guarding the city gate had to open the door for him.

Along the way, they kept changing horses at the post station, and the journey of 2,000 miles only took five days.

When we arrived in Xiangcheng, it was evening.

The sky was full of sunset, and the unshaven British man, who was once the most noble son in the capital, stood at the door of Renxintang and saw the young man at a glance.

In an instant, he only felt that all the beautiful words in the world were no exaggeration for that young man.

Fenghua moon appearance, zhilan jade tree, dragon and phoenix posture, outstanding!

His eyes suddenly became wet.

This is the son of Lao Tzu Jiang Zhongxing!

Lao Tzu's son should be so good!

Gu Yunjiao suddenly raised her head and glanced at this moment, and saw Jiang Zhongxing holding a horse whip with wet eyes.

She stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly touched Jiang Youzhi next to her, "Hey, that person looks like you."

Jiang Youzhi raised his head abruptly and hit Jiang Zhongxing's eyes at once.

The father and son looked at each other silently from a distance of more than ten meters.

It was Jiang Youzhi who looked away first, stood up and said slowly to Gu Yunjiao next to him, "That's my biological father."

Gu Yunjiao almost thought of it, Jiang Youzhi's biological mother has come, will her biological father still be far away?