Once entering the inner courtyard, men and women must be separated.
Jiang Ying was in a dilemma about whether to take care of the baby herself or leave him to Yan Zhuo.
Moreover, the number of people looking at her did not decrease after she entered the mansion. Instead, the number of people looking at her increased. Jiang Ying was not sure whether she could take good care of the child.
Yan Zhuo stood in front of her, his tall body like a wall, blocking the sunlight and most of the malicious inquiries.
"Let me take the child away. It will only take half an hour. When the banquet begins, sit across from you and I will return it to you." The main thing is, doesn't his father want to see it?
Then bring him there so he can have a good look! You can also introduce your son to those old shrews in the Golden Palace and make them familiar to him.
Yan Zhuo didn't realize at this moment that he had unknowingly paved the way for his son!
As the two were talking, Jiang Ying noticed a rather peculiar gaze.
She drank so many spiritual springs and used spiritual medicine to make medicinal food from time to time to change her physical condition. Naturally, her hearing and eyesight were sharp, and her five senses were better than those of ordinary people.
Following this line of sight, Jiang Ying discovered a young girl standing in the pavilion. She was wearing a Hanyanlongcui dress, and her appearance was as elegant as a chrysanthemum. Even her appearance was pure and simple, like a beauty walking out of a painting.
But her gaze was slightly aggressive.
Jiang Ying thought to herself, could it be that she is another fan girl of Yan Zhuo?
Just as she was thinking about this, her son Xiao Yanzhi explained, "Mom, don't look. That's Su Yilan, another of Dad's rotten lovers. In her previous life, she wanted to marry Dad, but she couldn't outsmart Jiang Yilin, so she ended up marrying poorly. Her husband often abused her, but she would only secretly wipe away her tears, not daring to tell anyone."
Domestic violence? Jiang Ying looked at her delicate appearance, like a flower bud, and thought she was quite pitiful.
However, at this moment, little Yan Zhi suddenly saw Tong holding Mu Wanbai's hand and walking into the inner courtyard. He was shocked. "Mother, look, that's Mu Wanbai, my silly second uncle's sweetheart! Tong is plotting to make Yan Shan marry her!"
Jiang Ying was not too excited when she heard this, because she had heard her son say before that Mu Wanbai seemed to have fallen in love with Jiang Yuanchen.
Otherwise, how could it be possible that Madam Mu disagreed and made a fake one to force Jiang Yuanchen to do nothing?
In the end, her half-sister Mu Zijin, who was married off for her, died at home. Don't tell her that Mu Wanbai was just too naive to notice such a big change!
In the blink of an eye, Tong actually took Mu Wanbai's hand and walked in front of Jiang Ying. She had a smile on her face, but her words were sarcastic and thought-provoking. "What this princess likes most is people like Miss Mu who are so talented and respectful of rules. Unlike some people from small families who have no strengths other than their good looks."
Jiang Ying looked at them with a smile, "Princess, are you talking about me?"
Tong curled her lips, "I dare not. Didn't you give birth to the prince's eldest son, a meritorious official who has expanded the family line? This princess cannot say anything, lest the prince get angry again."
"Excuse me, Princess, is the prince your child?" Jiang Ying asked indifferently, imitating her.
Tong didn't dare to say anything nonsense, so she could only say in a deep voice, "Of course."
"If that's the case, the princess's son has bad taste. Perhaps the blame shouldn't be placed on a country girl like me, who only has beauty, but on the princess's poor upbringing."
"You——" Tong was very angry.
Jiang Ying was proud, this was probably what they called shooting oneself in the foot.
Tong reacted for a moment, her face turning pale. "I'm the second wife, and everyone in the capital knows it, so the title of Prince may not necessarily follow me."
"Oh, really?" Jiang Ying seemed to have just learned something, raising an eyebrow as he examined Yan Zhuo. "Your Highness, so you're not the princess's son! No wonder... I heard the princess has another son who seems even more unruly. Not to mention taking a concubine, he's simply, well... a master of everything. Seeing the princess treating Miss Mu so affectionately today, I'm afraid it's not just out of an elder's affection for the younger. There's probably a deeper meaning behind it! What do you think?"
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