The old lady looked at Niu Baichuan, thought for a moment, and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took Niu Baichuan's hand.
"Chuan'er! You are right. Your uncle and grandmother are indeed mother and son."
"What? Real mother and son?" Niu Baichuan looked at the man in front of him in surprise, "So, he is my uncle? But why is he my cousin?"
The cousin looked at the old lady and was very moved: "Mother! Are you going to disclose your son's identity?"
The old lady shook her head slightly and answered him: "Only reveal it in front of Chuan'er. Your identity can never be revealed to the world, which will affect Chuan'er's reputation."
Niu Baichuan looked like a fool. He looked at his uncle, then at his grandmother. It seemed as if his tongue was tied and he couldn't utter a word.
"Chuan'er!" The old lady took his hand and sat him down. Nanny Yang drove away the servant beside him. "He is not only your uncle, but also your father."
Niu Baichuan's head was buzzing and he couldn't think at all. The only thing he remembered was that what Uncle Hei said was true.
He is not his father's son, he is really a bastard born between his mother and an outsider.
He is a bastard.
It's a hybrid.
Bastard.
Bastard.
"No, I don't believe it. I don't believe it. He is not my father." Niu Baichuan stood up suddenly and glared at his cousin. "When did you seduce my mother? Why are you my father? Who are you?"
"I'm your father. My name is Chen Dewen. I'm your biological father." Chen Dewen's face was full of coldness as he walked towards Niu Baichuan step by step. "Remember, you have another name, Chen Zhenhan, in our Chen family's genealogy."
Niu Baichuan was frightened silly. His face was pale and cold sweat broke out. He looked at his grandmother who was towering above him for help.
The old lady told him solemnly: "What your father said is true. You are of the Chen family, not the Niu family. Your father only had you as his son in his life, and your name is on the Chen family's genealogy.
Your grandfather only has your father, and your father only has you, so it is a single-line inheritance. Chuan'er! You will inherit Beiyanghou Mansion in the future, and when you give birth to a son, you will be given the surname Chen. "
Niu Baichuan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his grandmother had arranged not only for him but also for his son. This grandmother was too scary, completely different from what he had seen in the past.
He thought his grandmother loved him sincerely, but it turned out that she just wanted to control him.
Chu Xiaoxiao was eating dried meat and listening to gossip. She felt it was so interesting that she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud. She covered her mouth with her chubby little hands and smiled happily but made no sound.
The charcoal-haired man felt uncomfortable and thought, if the master wants to laugh, just laugh, no need to be weird.
This time, Naituanzi didn't hit him. He just glared at him unhappily, then started laughing with his hand covering his mouth, a silent laugh.
"Grandma! You are so terrible, so terrible, so terrible..."
Niu Baichuan shouted as he retreated in fear, walked out the door, and turned around to run.
Nanny Yang wanted to grab him, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, he pushed her away and she fell to the ground, with a bloody bump on her forehead.
Chen Dewen didn't even look at Nanny Yang, but anxiously asked the old lady: "Mother! Will Chuan'er get into trouble?"
The old lady paused, then shook her head: "No, you stay here and don't move around. Mother will go to the front first and notify you when there is news."
"Yes! Go ahead, mother! You don't have to worry about your son here."
With a dark face, the old lady walked away, looking at the broken-headed Madam Yang with angry eyes. It was Madam Yang who came up with the bad idea today. If it weren't for her, Chuan'er wouldn't have been scared.
She had to send someone to find her grandson as soon as possible and comfort him. The most important thing was that if he accidentally revealed the truth, it would be troublesome.
As soon as the old lady left, Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at Chen Dewen in the room, then took Li Sizu's hand and left.
The guests hiding behind the flowers and trees gradually dispersed and went elsewhere. Even if they were beaten to death, the old lady of Beiyang Marquis's Mansion would never have thought that her scandal had been known by many people.
I met him when I was following a baby.
When they were quite far away from the courtyard, the guests all started chattering as if they had opened the zippers on their mouths.
"Oh my god! The old lady of Beiyang Marquis's mansion was so bold that she actually brought a bastard into the mansion and cuckolded Beiyang Marquis? And gave birth to the current prince?"
"That's ridiculous. The fact that the wife of Beiyang Marquis has not been in charge of the affairs of state for these years, could this be related to this incident?"
"It's hard to say. The legitimate son of Beiyang Hou was lost ten years ago. The wife of Beiyang Hou was deeply shocked and never recovered."
"Lost? Was it so strange? Could it be the old lady's plan?"
Everyone was so engrossed in the discussion that they didn't even notice the figure of a maid in yellow clothes stumbling and hurriedly walking away in the corner.
Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at the direction the maid left, said nothing, and gave the order to the black-haired man.
[Go find Niu Baichuan and ask him to tell Beiyang Hou what he knows.]
Li Sizu looked at his sister Xiaoxiao beside him in astonishment, and wanted to ask, "Why do you want to interfere in the affairs of Beiyang Houfu?"
The little girl seemed to know what he was thinking and sighed softly.
[The wife of Beiyang Marquis should not suffer the pain of separation from her family, and the Beiyang Marquis Mansion should not be abolished by unworthy descendants. The old Beiyang Marquis had made certain contributions to Dongsheng.]
Li Sizu: “…”
Fine! You can do whatever you want, I support you.
The charcoal-head dared not raise any objection, fearing that the fat kid would break the contract again. His little heart really couldn't bear it. Isn't it just to find Niu Baichuan? He would go.
The maid in yellow walked quickly into a dilapidated courtyard and entered the innermost Buddhist temple filled with the scent of incense and candles.
There is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall, and kneeling on a cushion below is a skinny woman with gray hair, probably in her thirties.
She was wearing gray clothes and no jewelry on her body. She closed her eyes and recited scriptures silently.
"Madam!" The maid in yellow came in and knelt beside the woman. "I just went out and heard a secret. The old lady is raising a bastard in the backyard."
The woman was indifferent, still closing her eyes and chanting, as if the worldly affairs had nothing to do with her. Her son was gone, so what did the affairs of Beiyang Hou Mansion have to do with her?
She had been living strong, just hoping that fate would give her a miracle and send her son back to her. But she had waited for so many years, but there was no news at all.
She regretted it so much! She shouldn't have cared about Tian's life or death that day, she should have stayed with her son all the time.
Ten years ago, she went to a temple outside the city to pray for blessings, and Tian insisted on going with her. They went along the way without incident. When they arrived at the temple, they knelt down and worshipped many Bodhisattvas, and Tian suddenly fainted.
She didn't think too much and rushed to treat Tian. She was the one who brought the person up, and Tian was the old lady's niece. If something really happened to her, the old lady would eat her.
When I finished my work and looked back, my son was gone.
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