After the general's wife was reborn, everyone knelt down and begged her for mercy.

Although Ning Ze didn't want his daughter to socialize more with this man, looking at the unconscious Jiang Yan, looking at his anxious daughter, and thinking about what his daughter had experienced in the capital before, he finally turned a blind eye.

Ning Ruyan took on the responsibility of taking care of Jiang Yan.

Although the two of them were not married, they had done everything they should and shouldn't do, and even had Alang, so she didn't feel embarrassed even if they happened to meet each other.

More often, Ning Ruyan would put Alang on the bed to accompany Jiang Yan, while she would read or embroider next to him.

Alang is still unsteady on his feet and can't speak clearly, but he is very naughty. He will not be held for more than a quarter of an hour before thinking about getting down and tossing on his own. He can run and crawl for a while, and can go on for an hour without getting tired.

But the people who take care of him are often exhausted.

However, perhaps because of his blood, every time he put him on the bed, the little guy would lie on Jiang Yan's body and mumble, not knowing what he was talking about, and would often mutter himself to sleep.

Although Jiang Yan was unconscious, he seemed to be able to feel it, and the corners of his mouth would even rise occasionally.

The years are peaceful here, but things are not peaceful in the capital.

Although Xia Chunlin is dead, and the queen and eldest princess are gone, there are still two princes here. What's more, Emperor Xia Wen was hit hard by the successive incidents and his body collapsed. He was pushed several times in the morning. Yes, I am taking medicine every day.

Therefore, the ministers began to think about establishing a prince.

Without the prince, the court would not be stable.

Emperor Xia Wen looked at Wu Ning, the chief minister who came out to make a speech as a representative of the courtiers, and couldn't help but sigh: "Then who does Aiqing think is better as the crown prince?"

Chief Wu paused. Now there were two eligible princes. However, Xia Qiulin's mother and sister rebelled. Logically speaking, he should be killed. However, the emperor was soft-hearted and he surrendered in the end, so he He was spared the death penalty, but he couldn't justify being a prince.

The other one is Xia Donglin, who originally served as the prince for a few days, but was later kicked off. Now it seems a bit inappropriate to take over the East Palace again.

But so far, there are no other options.

"Your Majesty." At this time, Jiang Huan, the protector of the country, came out to kowtow, "I have something to say."

"Say it." Emperor Xia Wen nodded.

"Has the Emperor forgotten Zheng Zhiyi who was by the Weiming Lake back then?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned. After all, everyone knew that Zheng Zhiyi was the protector's wife. Although she passed away, she was still buried in the Jiang family's ancestral grave.

Emperor Xia Wen's brows furrowed even more: "Duke Protector, what do you want to say?"

"When the emperor was still the tenth prince, he was framed by a traitor for Chinese medicine. He was rescued by Miss Zheng Zhiyi of the Zheng family by the Weiming Lake. After that, Miss Zheng became pregnant..."

The Jinluan Palace suddenly aroused a sigh of relief.

"But at that time, the emperor already had an engagement, and Miss Zheng also had an engagement with Wei Chen, so we had no choice but to continue. However, Wei Chen only took Miss Zheng into the house, and there was no actual relationship between husband and wife."

Emperor Xia Wen nodded: "In recent years, it has been difficult for me to love you."

"Miss Zheng later gave birth to a son, and now he is an adult. I would like to boldly ask the emperor to let him recognize his ancestor and return to the clan."

After the Lord Protector finished speaking, the Jinluan Hall suddenly fell silent, to the point where the sound of a needle dropping could be heard. The rest of the people didn't speak because they didn't know what to say. After all, this was related to the secrets of the royal family. After the Lord Protector finished speaking, he was uneasy and didn't know what to say. After all, it was like gambling. If the bet was right, Winning the emperor's approval can help the Jiang family gain some benefits. If the bet fails...

"Hey." Emperor Xia Wen suddenly sighed, then stood up and walked off the high platform, and personally helped the Lord Protector up. "These years, it has been difficult for the Lord Protector."

The Protector's heart dropped slightly: "Your Majesty's words are serious. This is the honor of a humble minister."

"Now that this matter has been said, what do you think?" Emperor Chu Qing patted the Duke Protector on the shoulder, then turned around and went up the steps, walked up to the high platform, sat on the dragon chair, and looked down at the crowds. minister.

"Since you are of royal blood, you need to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan." Some adults immediately came out to agree, "What's more, Mr. Jiang's ability is obvious to all, and he has the strength to become a prince."

"It's just that Mr. Jiang killed too many people. Will it happen then..." Some people also raised objections.

"As the crown prince of a country, you should naturally have the courage to kill decisively." Someone immediately refuted the person above.

……

In short, after a lot of war of words, an agreement was finally reached, which was to allow Jiang Yan to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan and resume his status as a prince.

Emperor Xia Wen directly announced that he would be crowned Prince of the East Palace and Crown Prince of Daxia.

Although some people still have opinions, they dare not speak out.

The outside world did not know about Jiang Yan's coma, and not much was even known about his whereabouts. Of course, this included the emperor.

The imperial edict was sent in secret.

Ning Ruyan looked at the imperial edict and was extremely shocked. Jiang Yan was actually the prince? Then aren't he and Xia Nichang the same father and mother? How can we be together? No wonder……

"Miss Ning?" Eunuch Mo saw that Ning Ruyan was still holding the imperial edict and called out hurriedly, "You..."

"Eunuch." Ning Ruyan hurriedly raised the edict above her head, "The daughter of the people deserves to die."

"It's okay, it's okay, get up." Eunuch Mo waved his hands hurriedly, "Hurry up and let Lord Jiang, no, it should be His Highness the Crown Prince, come over to receive the order."

Ning Ruyan brought him into the house: "Eunuch Mo, I'm not awake yet. How can I receive the order?"

Eunuch Mo frowned and then looked at A Lang: "It doesn't matter. The prince can't take it. Isn't there a grandson? It's the same." After saying that, he handed the imperial edict to A Lang.

Alang is only a little over a year old, how do you know what it is? I glanced at my mother and found that she didn't stop me. She just grabbed it and started tearing it apart. However, the materials used in the imperial edict were good, so how could it be easily torn apart? But the little guy had a good time playing, and even got soaked in urine in the end.

"Hey, this..." Eunuch Mo was startled and hurriedly went to grab it.

Alang thought he wanted to play with him, so he giggled and jumped on Jiang Yan, shouting: "Daddy, help me..."

Ning Ruyan was even more frightened. Although Alang was an ignorant shit boy, such behavior was still a serious crime, even if he was Jiang Yan's son. She immediately stretched out her hand to pull her son over and kowtow to admit his mistake.

However, as soon as the hand reached out, it was held by someone.

Ning Ruyan's eyes widened instantly. (End of chapter)