Jiang Yun had gotten used to hearing these words these days, and she said impatiently, "I understand, Dad. I will be responsible for myself."
Prime Minister Jiang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Madam Jiang: "Jiang Jiang is back."
That's when I gave up.
Seeing her daughter pushing the Ninth Prince in a wheelchair, Mrs. Jiang felt bitter in her heart, but she still put on a smile and went up to ask her daughter if she was used to it.
Prime Minister Jiang also looked at the two of them. When he saw the fox fur on his daughter and her face which had become a little rosier after marrying her, he felt relieved.
His youngest daughter had been frail since childhood, and at the age of ten she had contracted a heart attack. He and his wife prayed to all the Buddhas for her safe upbringing. While it was true that he wanted to curry favor with the future emperor, he also felt sorry for his daughter, worried that the Ninth Prince's low profile might be a source of injustice to her.
But seeing him carefully put Jiang Jianglu's exposed hands into the fox fur, Prime Minister Jiang and his wife looked at each other, their hearts filled with relief.
Jiang Yun bowed reluctantly.
She felt a cold gaze sweeping over her, making her feel cold all over. She raised her eyes but saw nothing unusual.
Seeing Lu Zheng's concern for her sister, Jiang Yun was in a trance for a moment. She couldn't even remember what the situation was like when she returned home in her previous life. However, it was a good thing that he cared about her sister, which made her feel less guilty.
Everyone at the dinner table had their own thoughts, and probably only Jiang Jiang could use it comfortably. Lu Zheng had been observing her out of the corner of his eyes, and seeing that she used it more than in the palace, he had some thoughts in his mind.
Prime Minister Jiang found an opportunity to be alone with Lu Zheng.
Even though the other party was like his own son-in-law, Prime Minister Jiang still subconsciously straightened his back when facing him.
He came here for his eldest daughter.
"Yun'er was deceived by Prince An and would not marry anyone but him. These are the only two daughters I've ever had in my life," Prime Minister Jiang sighed. "Now that I've surrendered to Your Highness, I won't choose another master. I only hope that when you ascend the throne one day, you'll spare her."
The more Lu Zheng listened, the deeper his smile deepened.
He would not doubt the other party's loyalty.
But if Prime Minister Jiang knew what happened to them in their previous life, I wonder if he would still be able to say these words.
He let her go, but who let him go in his previous life?
The king was defeated.
But after all, he is Jiang Jiang's relative.
Lu Zheng turned the ring on his finger, thought for a moment, and said, "If she can be quiet."
Prime Minister Jiang breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Your Highness. Although my daughter is dull and has been spoiled by my wife and me, she is not a bad person."
Lu Zheng didn't want to talk about Jiang Yun with him any more, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did you find the chef for Yue Yu's mansion? I saw Jiang Jiang likes him very much and uses more of him than usual in the palace."
Ever since he learned that Jiang Jiang was weak, he always wanted her to eat more.
Prime Minister Jiang trembled and said, "Can you say it again?"
Lu Zheng: “......?” Why are you so excited? Did you kidnap this chef?
He was confused: "Yue..."
Prime Minister Jiang quickly interrupted him, beaming: "Hey! My dear son-in-law!"
“…”
The butler beside him showed a constipated expression.
Prime Minister Jiang waved his hand and said, "No need to search any further. Just take this back to my house. I bought it especially for Jiang Jiang. This chef can make medicinal food, which will be good for Jiang Jiang's health."
In fact, they had originally planned to let Jiang Jiang take it to the palace, but they were also afraid that Lu Zheng would think they were extravagant.
The other party is a person who can break his own legs for revenge and endure a life of poverty day after day.
Jiang Chengshi had initially taken a fancy to this point of his and decided to bet on the Ninth Prince.
But after all, the one who married him was his own daughter, so he would feel better if she could live a better life.
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