Hou's favorite girl

Chapter 337

Mrs. Jiang is hopeless.In his mind, Marquis An Yuan and Jiang Junlang have parents, they are smart, they are not pitiful, they can fight for their own future, Jiang Junbo has no mother, and he is stupid, so he has to act as a father to run around for him.Not to mention Jiang Junjie, who has no father or mother, is even more pitiful, and needs preferential treatment even more.Fortunately, Jiang Junjie didn't grow crooked. If Jiang Junjie was as crooked as Jiang Junbo, where would the old man let these "poor" sons lead the Jiang family?
"Da Lang, Da Lang." Old Master Jiang saw that An Yuanhou's expression was wrong, and shook him in panic.

Marquis An Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like a bottomless pool, "Jiang Junbo, it's too late to die."

His tone was not so harsh, but the old man Jiang heard it, but he was cold from the bottom of his heart.

"Da, Da Lang..." Old Master Jiang stammered.

As if he didn't hear his call, Marquis An Yuan got up and left with erratic footsteps.

The old man Jiang was frightened, and kept following An Yuanhou from a distance, lest An Yuanhou would not be able to think about it for a while.

Marquis Anyuan's eyes straightened, and he kept repeating a sentence in his heart: kill Jiang Junbo, kill Jiang Junbo, kill Jiang Junbo...

Marquis Anyuan dreamed back in the middle of the night, thinking countless times that if he could go back to before the disaster happened, what should he do to keep his wife, daughter, and his home.He has never thought of any brilliant method, but now he understands that if Jiang Junbo is killed, the Jiang family will be at peace, and he will not be separated from his wife and daughter.

The old man Jiang followed An Yuanhou from afar, and saw that there was an uncovered well in front of him. As if An Yuanhou didn't see it, he walked straight ahead. He was shocked, and was about to call out when he saw An Yuan's well. Yuan Hou stared straight ahead in a daze, but his feet seemed to have eyes, and he stepped over the well.

"It's okay, it's okay." Old Master Jiang patted his chest in fear.

An Yuanhou went back to his room silently.

I don't know if Mrs. Jiang is overhearted or what, since Marquis An Yuan knew the truth, Mrs. Su and Jiang Junlang looked at him differently. They were strangers, alienated, not as close as before.The old man Jiang panicked, "I didn't want to harm the whole family because of Erlang, I just wanted to help Erlang and give Erlang a future. I never dreamed that I would kill the whole family..."

Old Mr. Jiang was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

He is somewhat similar to Queen Mother Zhuang, with a soft heart and soft ears, and he does not favor promising sons, but poor and useless sons.Because he spoiled that hopeless son, he cheated his family, and finally cheated the spoiled son, and he didn't end well.

If there is a chance to come back again, Mr. Jiang probably won't spoil Jiang Junbo as before.

However, people cannot be resurrected after death, Mr. Jiang has no chance to repent, no chance to start over, leaving a lifelong regret.

Prince Huai and Jiang Hui had been very leisurely in the palace.

It goes without saying that the emperor and Empress Hang love their family very much. The prince is also very caring and tolerant towards his younger brother, younger siblings, and little niece. Although Jiang Hui lives in the palace, she is not very restrained.

Duke Huai still tried to move to Duke Huai's mansion, so that he and Jiang Hui could move more freely, and they could often take Ah Zhi to go shopping and play, but Empress Hang disagreed, and the emperor even more refused, "Xiaohuo, Huihui, you two You can leave if you want, no one will keep you. Little Ah Zhi will stay."

"How could Hui Hui and I abandon little Ah Zhi?" Duke Huai sighed.

The emperor's figure has become a little plump in the past two years, but his face is much more loving than before, and he said with a smile: "Since you can't leave little Ah Zhi behind, then let's continue to live. For the sake of little Ah Zhi, I don't dislike you." bother."

"How did I get to this point? My royal father loves my daughter more than me." Duke Huai sighed.

"When the first emperor was alive, he liked you more than I did. I didn't care about you." The emperor said calmly.

Duke Huai blushed, "As soon as you mentioned the late emperor, I thought of the blood jade carved with flying wolves, and thought that I had met Huihui when she was only three years old, and that the late emperor made a baby marriage for us. "

The emperor smiled meaningfully.

Baby dear, haha, baby dear.

On little Ah Zhi's third birthday, the emperor hosted a banquet for her in the palace. In addition to relatives from the royal family and the Jiang family, there were also more than a dozen young literati from the Imperial Academy.The emperor asked these people to write poems. The little Princess A Zhi is so smart and lovely, if there are no poems to praise her, wouldn't it be shameful?

The scale of this birthday party is not large, but the atmosphere is very good.

Holding the little granddaughter in his arms, the emperor proudly bragged to Marquis Anyuan, "Junxi, although you were the one who took the lead in throwing the pot, and even though you got your wish and had a little granddaughter, it was actually me who won, do you understand? Junxi, take a look." , the daughter looks like her father, but little Ah Zhi looks more like her father, and she is almost carved out of her father."

"Your Majesty won." Marquis An Yuan was in a happy mood, smiling from the corners of his eyes and brows, not saying goodbye to the emperor at all.

"Your Majesty said that little Ah Zhi looks like her father." Everyone joined in the fun.

(End of this chapter)