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Chapter 527: He's Becoming a Grandfather

Mrs. Lu almost laughed angrily at him. What did he mean by this? He regarded her as the Queen Mother who beats mandarin ducks, and he didn't even look at whether he had Dong Yong's ability.

At least Dong Yong was in love with the Seven Fairies and gave birth to a son. Her incompetent son had only been in unrequited love for decades. It was not certain whether he would be able to achieve success, and he had to rely on her as an assist.

Now people still don’t appreciate it!

The more Mrs. Lu thought about it, the darker her face became. In Lu Yuanshan's eyes, it became even more certain that she did not want to marry Linlang.

"Mom, my son has fallen in love with a woman named Linlang in his life. If you don't want to, my son will pass on the title of marquis to his second brother, and I will open the palace and go there."

He is not a person who is greedy for power. If he can win Linlang's heart, all the glory and wealth will be just a passing cloud.

"Go, go, go!"

Mrs. Lu was so angry that she raised her cane and struck her. He really wanted to be the face of the eldest princess, not even the face of the Duke's palace.

"mother……"

Lu Yuanshan dodged and was afraid that his mother's anger would hurt her, so he quickly helped her sit down.

"My son has been waiting for so many years and finally waited for Linlang to let go. Please help me this time."

He is already middle-aged, and his life is getting worse day by day. In this life, he just wants to grow old with the one he loves.

Mrs. Lu took a sip of tea to calm her breath, glared at him, and then spoke.

"You want to marry the eldest princess, I can really stop you. If you really listen to me, you won't be a bachelor for half your life!"

"Is the mother willing?"

Lu Yuanshan's eyes lit up. He was panicked when he heard that Mrs. Lu was going to the banquet. He rushed back anxiously, but he didn't know anything about what happened at the banquet. Now after listening to Mrs. Lu's words, Lu Yuanshan realized that he might have misunderstood her.

"If you are really capable, you can marry the eldest princess openly and openly. Now you are just like a shameless concubine. Others may laugh at you behind your back. I have had a good reputation all my life, and I don't want it to be ruined by you before I die.

.”

Mrs. Lu was angry in her heart and spoke harshly, but Lu Yuanshan felt happy.

"Don't worry, there will be a day."

The eldest princess has long since given up on Jiang Zhe, and even Jiang Miao is on his side. Lu Yuanshan is confident that he will take over sooner or later.

"Huh, don't wait until I have breathed my last and haven't had my wife's tea yet!"

The old lady is very arrogant, and she doesn’t know who her son is following. He was hesitant and indecisive when he was young. He is clearly engaged to the eldest princess, and someone can snatch his wife away at the last moment. If

If he was more domineering, he wouldn't have been alone for so many years.

"You will live a long life, you can definitely wait."

With a silly smile on his face, Lu Yuanshan stood behind Mrs. Lu and squeezed her shoulders. The misunderstanding between mother and son was resolved, and the atmosphere in the room became rare and warm.

Lu Zhu stood outside the door, listening to the conversation in the room, and felt that her whole body was chilled to the bone.

No wonder the old lady wanted to drive her away. It turned out that the Duke was getting married, and she was an eyesore to them before she even had time to speak.

Lu Zhu felt a great hatred in her heart, why could the eldest princess, a yellow-faced woman, still make the prince miss her so much, but she was as delicate as a flower, but could not catch his eye.

She refuses to accept it!

At the border, Jiang Zhe looked in a daze as he read the letter from the capital.

Jiang Miao is pregnant, will he become a grandfather?

That daughter is smart and well-behaved, and has done many practical things for the people and border soldiers, unlike Jiang Ru who only brings him trouble.

Because of his relationship with the eldest princess, Jiang Zhe didn't have much contact with this daughter. Now that he knew she was pregnant, Jiang Zhe suddenly recalled what Jiang Miao looked like when she was just born.

The little one has facial features like her mother's, delicate and pretty, and there is his shadow between her eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Zhe also liked this daughter, but after being angered by the eldest princess, he couldn't help but dislike Jiang Miao. Later, when he met Aunt Zhao, his heart became even more biased.

"Is Princess Rongning feeling well?"

He knew that women would suffer from retching when they were pregnant. Sangnu had to vomit for several months before she recovered, and he didn't know how Jiang Miao was doing.

The messenger whispered back: "I told the general that everything is fine with the princess. The eldest princess and the Shen family have sent people to take care of her. The emperor also often sends the imperial doctor for consultation. The princess is in good health and there is no problem."

"Um."

Hearing the eldest princess, Jiang Zhe's pupils shrank slightly and his heart palpitated a little.

He hadn't seen Linlang for more than a year. Before, he was confused and asked Sannu to be her substitute. Now Sannu is dead, leaving only a sick son. Jiang Zhe sometimes wants to ask himself, how could he leave?

At this point, it's obvious that they are very much in love.

"General? General?"

Seeing that Jiang Zhe was distracted, the messenger asked a few questions in a low voice. Jiang Zhe quickly calmed down the sadness in his eyes and returned to his cold and solemn look.

"There are two wild ginseng trees in the library. You can take them back to the capital and give them to the princess."

If his daughter is pregnant, it's enough that the father can't be around, he has to express it.

"yes."

The messenger retreated with the order. Jiang Zhe stood up and stood outside the tent for a while, then changed into his regular clothes and rode back to Jiang's house.

Aunt Zhao has been in poor health since her miscarriage. Now she has been in bed for two months. Her complexion is getting worse and worse. She sheds tears all day long or curses Jiang Ru.

"How could I be sorry for her that she was so cruel to harm me? If I had known this would happen, I should have strangled her to death. It would have been better than raising a white-eyed wolf and harming my son's life!"

The fetus in her belly was already five months old. This miscarriage almost killed both mother and child, but Aunt Zhao saved her life and lost the possibility of giving birth.

Auntie knew that she was sad, but she didn't dare to persuade her. After all, what Jiang Ru did back then was too much. She was Aunt Zhao's slave, and her heart was naturally towards her.

"Master, the general is back."

Jiang Zhe stayed in the military camp for almost two months, and even Aunt Zhao did not come back after having a miscarriage. Aunt Zhao resented him in her heart. If he had taken good care of Jiang Ru, she would not have lost her child.

"You ask someone to stop him from entering my yard!"

Aunt Zhao's voice was shrill and she ordered in a deep voice to the little maid. She was still angry and didn't want to see him.

However, when the little maid heard her words, she looked a little embarrassed.

"The general went to the outer courtyard..."

I didn’t even want to come to the inner courtyard...

"Going to the outer courtyard?"

Aunt Zhao's expression froze. Wasn't there only the bastard son of San Nu left in the outer courtyard? Instead of coming to comfort her who had just lost her child, he went to see that bastard.

Aunt Zhao was filled with hatred and her eyes were red.

"Mommy, what do you mean by this? Do you blame me for not keeping the child?"

"Master, please calm down. Maybe the general will change his clothes and come to see you again. You also know that he has just come back and has to clean up..."


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