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All of a sudden, more and more court officials were communicating with Jiang Wan. It turned out that Jiang Che was so handsome. If they had such a son, they would have to hide him. As for the hairpin, it was carelessly ignored by the women, who said they didn't even see it.

The husbands of each family were completely different. It was obvious that Jiang Che was probably being protected by some princess.

As everyone knows, the wife of Prince Xiang always wore a seven-tailed phoenix hairpin, but it was inlaid with pink pearls instead of rubies. It was far less dazzling and gorgeous than this one, but it was also a treasure.

"Who gave you your hairpin?" Jiang Mu tried hard to suppress his emotions. Who on earth wanted to kidnap his well-behaved brother? Even if it was the princess!!!

Jiang San (Jiang Che) stroked the hairpin on his head. He was a vulgar man and he liked such pure gold hairpins, which were beautiful and practical.

"Brother, I'm married now, so naturally it was given by my wife." Glancing at the eyes around him, Jiang San (Jiang Che) whispered in Jiang Mu's ear.

"You," Jiang Mu poked Jiang San's forehead helplessly, but felt a gust of cold wind. Who was staring at him? ? ?

"Hasn't anyone told you that you can't wear the Seven-tailed Phoenix Hairpin casually?" Jiang Mu looked helpless. This little brother is really naive.

Jiang San (Jiang Che) blinked, indicating that his wife had not asked him to say this, and besides, he had many such Luanfeng hairpins.

"The seven-tailed phoenix hairpin is worn by the princess's husband. Never mind. I'll go to your room and talk to you later." Jiang Mu looked helpless. "Now, come with me to meet some good friends."

After the banquet, everyone knew that there was a married young man in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, and that Jiang Sheng, who won two first prizes, was someone else's child. The gossip spread throughout the capital in a short time.

In Wanyue Courtyard, Jiang Mu sat there explaining the unwritten rules of the Huang Dynasty to Jiang San (Jiang Che), and he spoke until his mouth was dry.

"Take the phoenix hairpin as an example. The emperor, empress and queen mother in the palace all wear nine-tailed phoenix hairpins, the emperor wears eight-tailed phoenix hairpins, the noble emperor wears seven-tailed phoenix hairpins, the emperor wears six-tailed phoenix hairpins, and the noble sons all wear two-tailed or three-tailed phoenix hairpins."

"You are worthy of being the prince's wife." Wow, his younger brother got married so well without making any noise.

"The prince's wife?" Jiang San (Jiang Che) took off the phoenix hairpin on his head and looked at it carefully, with a sweet smile on his face.

"Did your wife really give it to you?" Jiang Mu suddenly asked.

"Of course." Jiang San (Jiang Che) gritted his teeth, with a smile on his face, but his fingertips were clenched. Hiding it from him?

Jiang Mu heard the creaking sound and couldn't help but look at his brother who was smiling brightly. He touched his neck. He didn't seem to say anything, right? Why did he have a dangerous aura? ? ?

"You should be more careful, don't tell me I'm lying to you," Jiang Mu hesitated. After all, he was from a high-ranking family, and he had never heard of His Majesty's marriage proposal. "It's not easy for a prince to marry a husband."

Jiang San (Jiang Che) raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Mu, his eyes were a little red.

"Don't cry, can't I just stop talking?" Jiang Mu hurriedly handed over his handkerchief, "Remember to visit your brother's house tomorrow, your two nephews are waiting to see you."

Jiang Mu always felt that there was a bad aura, so he slipped away after saying that.

After a while, the window moved slightly, and then Jiuli came in from outside and sat next to Jiang San.

"What's wrong? Your eyes are red. Who has wronged you?" She glanced at the hairpin at hand.

"Wife," Jiang San (Jiang Che) said with red eyes, "Do you want to marry another husband?"

She clenched the phoenix hairpin tightly with her fingertips, feeling aggrieved.

"You are enough for me to bear, why should I marry someone else?" Jiuli reached out to rescue the phoenix hairpin and put it on Jiang San's head.

"Seven-tailed Luanfeng hairpin?" Jiang San's expression changed, and he tugged at Jiuli's sleeves, "It's the standard for a prince's husband, my wife~"

He stretched out his voice, with a hint of danger, "Wife, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

Surprise? It's a surprise, right?

He also knew how many princes there were in this dynasty, including the hereditary Prince Ke, Prince Cheng, the Prince Gong and Prince Shen of the previous emperor, and the current Prince Xiang, Prince Jin, and Prince Yan.

"I'm just afraid that you won't be able to accept it after you know it. If I run away, where can I find such a good husband?" Jiuli hugged Jiang San's waist with her backhand and pressed him on the chaise longue. "Are you angry?"

"Yeah, I'm very angry." Jiang San nodded, "So shouldn't my wife give me some compensation? I want a lot of compensation."

"It's time to give you some compensation. I'll give it to you in a few days," Jiuli smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. This meant she was no longer angry.

"Then shouldn't the wife be honest?" Jiang San (Jiang Che) hooked his hand around Jiuli's neck.

He would never be angry with his wife. Otherwise, if he lost his good wife, where would he find another good one?

Those people at the banquet who wanted to drag him back to their homes? Aren't they here for the power of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?

"It's time to be honest. We can't let Jiang Jiang not even recognize his own family." Jiuli pushed Jiang San (Jiang Che) away from her arms and asked him to sit next to her. "Sit down."

"I'm seated now, can I tell you now?" Jiang San (Jiang Che) looked at Jiuli seriously, full of anticipation.

"Xingliu, was crowned king at a young age and given the title of Yan. He was granted twelve cities in Jiangling and was in charge of the Qingyi Guard." Jiuli said succinctly.

Jiang San (Jiang Che), who was listening attentively, felt a little disappointed. That's it? That's all? Did you miss a few words?

"Is there anything else?" Jiang San (Jiang Che) lay on Jiuli's knees with boredom, playing with the jade pendant around Jiuli's waist.

"What else?" Jiuli wondered. Was it necessary to talk about those dimensionality-reduction attacks in which fathers beat their sons?

"If my wife says no, then so be it," Jiang San (Jiang Che) said with little interest, "So I am the legal husband of the Prince of Yan now?"

He raised his head and looked at Jiuli again, his tone vague.

"If you're not me, who else could it be?" Jiuli touched Jiang San's hair. Was he so happy that he was silly? This was weird.

"Shouldn't the prince's husband be on the Jade Plate? How did the wife do it?" You have to know that at that time he was not yet the legitimate son of the Duke of Zhenguo, but an ordinary young master in Taohua Village.

"What's so difficult about that? As long as I like it, it's fine," Jiuli said nonchalantly. It was just some little tricks.

"My dear wife," Jiang San (Jiang Che) hugged Jiuli and rubbed his chin on Jiuli's shoulder, "Apart from this, you don't have anything else to hide from me, right? Otherwise, I will be very sad."

"Of course not. I'll tell you everything." Jiuli pinched Jiang San's earlobe, "You can rest assured."

"That's good. I was worried that my wife wouldn't like me," Jiang San (Jiang Che) breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out to be fake."

"It's all fake. You and I are the real ones," Jiuli's eyes flashed with cruelty, "I can't bear to abandon you."

"Then my wife, please keep an eye on me, okay?" Jiang San (Jiang Che)'s eyes flickered with a rare charm.