The Regent's Tender Darling

"I...nothing happened." Jiang quickly waved her hand. She was laughing so hard that her stomach ached.

He finally stood up with the help of Marquis Zhaoren, but he could not straighten his back.

"Okay, okay! Don't laugh until your stomach is broken." Zhao Renhou didn't think there was anything funny about this.

Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, suppressing a smile and said, "That King Duan looks so funny."

"Hmph! I don't think Prince Duan will dare to mess with me in the future!" Marquis Zhaoren snorted coldly in the direction where Prince Duan left.

Prince Duan had bad intentions when he was in the capital, and his intentions were even more obvious when he arrived at Suzhou branch county.

Although he couldn't stand the regent's use of tricks to win over him, he couldn't stand the hypocrite like King Duan even more.

At least judging from the fact that the regent did not choose to support King Duan, but chose to support King An, we knew that King Duan was not a good person.

Although he couldn't stand Yan Sihan, he had to admit that Yan Sihan was indeed a talented statesman and the son of King Zhennan.

Whether it is for the imperial court or the people of Southern China, Yan Sihan can be said to be dedicated and dedicated.

Furthermore, from the fact that Yan Sihan did not want to be the emperor himself, but supported a deep-minded person like King An, we can see that Yan Sihan was a wise minister in the south.

After entering the room, Jiang said with a smile: "Master Marquis, Prince Duan must not dare to come again."

Although Jiang didn't know much about court matters, she also knew that her Marquis didn't want to side with Prince Duan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to let her perform this act.

"If he dares to come again, you'll hit him next time!" Zhaorenhou said in a furious tone, with a look in his eyes that meant he was going to hit someone.

Jiang smiled cheerfully, then remembered something, and went to pick up Zhaoren Houfei's sleeve with concern: "Master Hou, does the wound still hurt when you were scratched by the cat?"

After saying this, Marquis Zhaoren pretended to be angry: "Didn't Madam still protect the culprit? Now you are concerned about me?"

"Ouch! How can you, a big man, be angry with a cat?" Mrs. Jiang said while checking the wound. Seeing that the wound had scabbed, she continued: "I have never opened my eyes and been able to feed myself for a long time." Isn’t the “daughter” who eats a fish also your “daughter”?”

Marquis Zhaoren shook his head in disgust and frowned: "If you really want a daughter, let's adopt one outside."

Anyway, he couldn't accept a civet cat as his daughter, and he would know at a glance that she was not his biological child.

"Ouch!" Mrs. Jiang carefully put down Zhaorenhou's sleeves and said disapprovingly: "I am already half a hundred years old, and I am going to bring back a daughter. If I leave that day, who will arrange the marriage? What should I do if I get bullied?”

Marquis Zhaoren was a little helpless and just said: "You said the same thing a few years ago. You were hesitant. In less than ten years, it will really be impossible."

"Then..." Mrs. Jiang hesitated. To be honest, she really wanted a daughter, and she had already set her sights on one.

She smiled and said: "Master Hou, I have found a concubine. She is already thirteen."

"Thirteen? Where did you find such a big girl?" Zhao Renhou looked quite shocked.

Then he thought of something and hurriedly persuaded: "Madam, if we want to hug someone else's daughter, she must be willing to do it. Not only does it belong to her family, but she also needs to be willing. She is already thirteen, can I kiss you?"

"Listen to me!" Jiang slapped the back of Zhaorenhou's hand impatiently. Zhaorenhou immediately became quiet and sat quietly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jiang said eloquently: "Don't I often go to Zuili Qiankun to buy peach blossom fairies? There is a little girl named He Hua there. She is very well-behaved. Only after I got to know her well did I know her. Both parents are dead."