A sneer rose from the corner of the young's lips, and his speech became more and more careless.

"Yes, Wanrou is pregnant and is still the prince's child. Such a big good thing, but the prince's house specially held a banquet. It seems that the Jiang family will be able to make great achievements in the future, because Wanrou's younger sister glorifies her family. "

"The next boy in his life may be the future prince, the future Emperor..."

"The boy, the more he talks, the more he talks? You can talk nonsense like that? " Mrs. Jiang scolded her, but in her tone, she didn't mean to scold at all.

It seems that she has really hit Mrs. Jiang's mind.

Stupid.

However, Jiang Shangshu, in the end, is the person who has been in the court. He is much calmer at the moment.

Facing Si Junling behind him, he had to pay a respectful salute, and said very seriously, "the Lord forgive me, but the lower officials don't mean it. They are all Qingci, the child who talks nonsense. Please forgive me."

If this kind of treacherous words is really known by the Emperor today.

I'm afraid it's bad luck for the whole Jiang family.

Is it the tone of Wang Lingsen's words

It's not loud.

But with a little warning.

Jiang felt a strong sense of oppression.

The cheek slightly twitches, "the old minister made a mistake, please forgive me."

In my heart, I hate you very much.

Clearly, it was the young man who said the wrong thing, but he confessed his guilt.

Young CI looked at Jiang Shangshu's current state of mind with satisfaction, and knocked down a heavy blow. "I heard that the soul of a wrongly killed person is easy to stay in the place where he was wrongly killed. So uncle, now that sister Wanrou is pregnant, if I don't let me take away her spiritual position, are you afraid that Wanrou can't sleep? Well? "

"And auntie, you eat fast every day and recite Buddhism. Unfortunately, if there are gods in the sky, I'm afraid it will be retributive."

As soon as the words came out, Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Shangshu couldn't help but look at each other.

The panic flashed through my eyes.

Jiang Shangshu got up directly, and the ceremony was not good. He pretended to be silly and said, "what does the princess mean?"

Young words casually teased his ears of broken hair.

It's behind my ears.

"It doesn't matter. I just feel that my uncle is busy. I'm afraid he can't take good care of the spiritual position of my parents. I don't think you can remember them

"And if my parents are here all the time, maybe you can't sleep at night, uncle. I think it's for your sake, too

"Now that I'm married, when I can support my parents, they're gone, and I'll offer them in the future."

Young words, word by word, clear and clear.

It's a light tone.

But it seems to have struck Jiang Shangshu and Mrs. Jiang's mind.

Gave them a big blow.

What do you mean by young people's words?

It's What do you know?

When Jiang Shangshu looked at the young man again, his eyes had changed.

But the young man has already chosen to turn the subject aside. "If uncle has nothing else to do, I will go to the small ancestral hall. Aunts and uncles don't have to see each other off. "

As he spoke, he turned to Si Junling and pushed him to the direction of the small ancestral hall.

I don't care about the two people behind me.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes have been following the back of the young words.

Until I can't see, I withdraw my sight in horror.

Looking at the person in front of him in fear, he said in a low voice, "master, what do you mean by this? Did we... "

"Pa" a sound, Jiang Shangshu slapped the past, directly put Mrs. Jiang behind the half sentence to suppress back.

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