The old lady's position was very clear. Everything in the Duke's Mansion, except the crown prince's throne, was divided into three parts and belonged to Jiang Yiyi, Jiang Yichen, and Jiang Yilang.
And all her hidden secrets were given to Jiang Ying.
"Before, Brother Yi was ill, and the position of Crown Prince had been undecided. Now that he is well again, Brother Yi is the eldest son, and at a young age, he was a third-rank general of Dingyuan. We have decided on his title of Crown Prince. Brother Chen and Brother Lang, do you two have any objections?"
Jiang 꽮陈 and Jiang 꽮朗 looked at each other and shook their heads decisively.
What do you think? It originally belonged to the eldest brother. Even if the eldest brother was not well, they brothers would help the eldest brother to secure the throne of the crown prince.
I never thought that my elder brother would rob me.
Especially Jiang Xiaolang, because his first two elder brothers were almost declared useless, some people advised his father to quickly invite him to be the prince, cultivate himself and enter the officialdom, on the one hand to regulate his words and deeds, on the other hand to prop up the declining door of the Jiang family.
But it didn't scare him to death.
Who wants to be a model worker?
Before he knew about this, he would hang out outside for three days at most at a time. After he found out, he disappeared for half a month or a month. He didn't even have time to hide!
It was the same now. When he saw the old lady's arrangements, he breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at his sister Jiang Ying with gratitude.
Thank you sister for giving the opportunity to be a slave back to my brother~
Jiang Yuyi naturally didn't know that his third brother was thinking this way, and he touched his head embarrassedly, "Grandma, the throne of the prince belongs to me, and I don't want the rest. Just give the share that was originally intended for me to my second brother, third brother, and sister."
He was afraid that he would have too much love and his younger brothers and sisters would have too little love.
Originally, when parents are still alive, we should not mention the matter of property. This is extremely unfilial.
But his grandmother had told him that if he didn't do that, it would be awkward to give the share to his younger sister, because Lin Jie'er might cause trouble again.
Rather than giving my sister the illusion of indecision and hurting her feelings, it is better to cut the Gordian knot quickly.
Jia Xiaodi also agreed, so they signed the contract together, asked Prince Yan to sign it as a witness, and kept it in the ancestral hall so that no one would know.
In this way, even if someone covets it in the future, it will not be so easy to succeed.
Hearing this, the old lady had no objection, and looked at the other two grandchildren, "What about you, do you agree with what Brother Yi did?
"There is one thing that Grandmother has not had time to explain clearly, that is, Chen Ge'er loves reading, so most of the calligraphy and painting collections in the family belong to him. As for Lang Ge'er, he is unruly and unruly, so the store gave him more.
"In the end, grandma has tried to strike a balance based on your respective personalities. If anyone really needs more, it's Yingying.
"You three men cannot understand that women need these things to make a living, because they cannot go out and earn money on their own. Therefore, what their parents give them is the confidence they will have in their husband's family in the future."
The old lady was an ancient old lady after all, it was impossible for her to think that Jiang Ying would not marry.
And given the current situation, Jiang Ying is most likely to marry Yan Zhuo.
The Prince's Mansion has only one master, Yan Zhuo, so the staff is simple, but the Prince's Mansion is not simple! The royal family is not simple!
Therefore, she should think more about Yingying.
She did this openly, without any guilt, and was not afraid to tell her three brothers Jiang Shang.
After the old lady finished speaking, she thought that even if the three children were not unhappy, they would not be very happy. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaochen said without thinking, "Grandma, I want those calligraphy and books. The rest are all for my sister!"
Jiang 꽮朗 frowned after hearing this. What did his second brother mean by trying to show his courtesy to his younger sister?
Scheming! Damn!
He wouldn't, would he?
So, he immediately patted his chest and said, "I won't keep anything from you. You can give it all to your sister. That is, my dear sister, can you give me one tael a month... no, two taels a month for living expenses?"
Jiang Ying: "..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Yiyi was still unwilling to be lonely, and slapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks and said, "Well, I don't want it either! Dad, how about you ask the emperor for permission to let a woman be the crown prince? Let my sister be the first female crown prince of Nan Zhao!"
Good things represent treasures. The Jiang family has three sons but only one daughter, so she is very precious!
So, is there anything wrong with giving baby's things to baby's sister?
Hearing this, the other two actually thought that what the eldest brother said seemed to make sense, so they all looked at Jiang Shang with expectant eyes.
Jiang Shang: "..."
How could he give birth to three sons with no principles?
What else can they do besides pampering their sister unconditionally?
He said gloomily, "I dare not say anything about such a treasonous thing. If you dare, go by yourselves. Or mother can go, you have an old relationship with the Empress Dowager, and the Emperor always listens to the Empress Dowager, maybe he can overturn this old system."
Old lady, "..."
"You are all possessed, aren't you? What nonsense are you talking about! What's the point of my Yingying being a female prince? What's the fun and delicious thing about that? You want an old woman like me to go and embarrass myself and do something stupid? I won't go! Hurry up and give up this unreliable idea!"
Jiang Shang was secretly happy, hehe, see, mother is not completely crazy yet, the burden of supporting the family should be done by her son.
Jiang Xiaochen: Sister, I am also powerless. I can’t do it. I can’t do anything at all.
Jiang 꽮朗: It turns out that the prince is not a human being, so let’s give it to the eldest brother!
Jiang 꽮yi: I was offended...
Yan Zhuo: I don’t seem to have much of a sense of existence? That won’t do. If I don’t have a sense of existence, I have to bite the bullet and find some sense of existence!
"Ahem, old lady, your opinion is very wise, and I agree with it. Besides, Ying'er has given birth to my children, and I don't think I have said anything. So, I will do the same as old lady and give Yuhui Xiaozhu and the thousands of acres of mountains and forests nearby to Yingying."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the table focused their attention on him.
Yan Zhuo immediately straightened his chest without leaving any trace, tilted his head to look at Jiang Ying, and said in a gentle tone, "Do you still like it? If not, let's change it."
Jiang Ying stared, tongue tied, "No, the prince's betrothal gift has not been taken back yet."
"Since the engagement is in place, why should we accept the betrothal gift? Besides, there is no conflict between betrothal gift and gift."
Jiang Ying simply couldn't find a rebuttal to this answer. She closed her eyes and looked to the other side, "Grandma, what about the dowry..."
But she didn't even have the chance to finish her words. Lian waved her hands forcefully, "Alright, alright, I won't talk while eating or sleeping. I'm so tired of talking so much. It's settled now!"
Jiang Ying. "..."
My body suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if I were carrying a mountain of gold on my back.
Fortunately, my grandmother didn't agree to let my three brothers take over, otherwise she would have been worried that her family would be kidnapped.
Everyone at the table was chatting happily and eating in a relaxed manner, unconsciously forgetting about their small talk.
The child drank his fill of milk, his arms and legs spread out, his mind empty, his excitement slowed down:
[Wow, great, great, great, great for a female prince. Then you can marry a few more fathers and let the scumbag father be your mistress. Isn't that what mother said about the peasants singing songs about their liberation? ]
Jiang Ying's mind went numb and he glanced at Yan Zhuo cautiously.
Once again, I am thankful that she is the only one who can hear her son's voice.
Otherwise, how can we live?