The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

After finishing his government affairs, Ji Chenyu let Shen Jiarou leave the palace early to reunite with her family.

In the courtyard of the Regent Princess's Mansion, Shen Jiarou accompanied Jiang Ruofan to appreciate the flowers and bask in the sun. The couple was always silent, but their eyes were always moving between each other.

"Madam, thank you for your hard work during this period."

"My husband, you are joking. We are husband and wife, a family. There is no such thing as hardship. But there is something I need to tell you."

Jiang Ruofan looked at her seriously: "Madam, please tell me."

"Don't attend classes for now. Leave this matter to the gentlemen. Your task now is to rest and recuperate." Perhaps if you rest and recuperate well, you can live a few more years.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Shen Jiarou smiled softly when she heard this: Fortunately, my husband listened to my advice and was obedient. I will read more medical books in my spare time. Maybe I can find a way to help him live a few more years.

As the days passed, the children gradually returned to their previous state after accompanying Jiang Ruofan every day at the beginning.

On this day, Emperor Wenzong of Tang was on vacation, and he came to the Regent Princess's residence with a jar of wine.

"Son-in-law, come, let's have a drink together."

Jiang Cha said, "Then I'll ask Sister Qin and the others to cook some peanuts and edamame to go with the wine."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wenzong of Tang Dynasty quickly added: "Let's have some smashed cucumber and mixed black fungus."

"Okay, master." Jiang Cha went to the kitchen happily. When Mrs. Qin heard his request, she immediately led everyone to start working.

Soon, four side dishes were served with ginger tea.

"Master, Prince Consort, the appetizers are here."

Jiang Ruofan took the initiative to open the wine and pour them two glasses of wine.

"Come on, father-in-law, cheers."

"Cheers." The two of them raised their heads and drank it all.

Tang Wenzong laughed and said, "Great! Hey, Jiang Cha and Jiang Wu, how about you two come with us?"

Jiang Cha quickly shook his head and refused: "No, no, no, the princess asked me to accompany the prince consort and supervise him."

Emperor Wenzong of Tang looked at the silent Jiang Wu again, only to see that he also shook his head to refuse.

"What a pity, you won't be able to taste such good wine."

A hearty laugh sounded: "If Lord Tang doesn't mind, how about me and Eunuch Li come to have a drink with you and your husband?"

"Hahaha, that's great, come on, come and sit down."

The four of them sat around a table, drinking and chatting happily.

Jiang Ziheng skipped class and came to them: "Father, Grandfather, Grandpa Hei, Grandpa Li, what kind of wine are you drinking? I want to try it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass in front of Jiang Ruofan, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The whole action was done in one go, and everyone almost didn't react.

"Oh, Third Young Master, how come you drank it in one gulp?" Eunuch Li was extremely anxious, wondering if something bad was going to happen.

Jiang Ziheng soon began to feel dizzy and even saw double vision of people.

"Hey, father, why are there two of you? Uncle Jiang Wu, why are you so crooked?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted on the ground, scaring everyone so much that they lost their drunkenness.

Jiang Ruofan quickly picked up his son and went back to the backyard. Doctor Li came quickly to check on him when he found out.

Emperor Wenzong of Tang could not help but ask, "Doctor Li, how is my grandson?"

"The Third Young Master is fine, he's just drunk."

Everyone frowned when they heard this. Grandpa Hei said in disbelief, "He fell down after just one glass?"

Isn't this a bit too much of a drinker?

Shen Jiarou came back from the palace and couldn't help laughing when she learned what her third son had done.

"This silly boy keeps causing trouble every day."

Zhang Zirou and Nami couldn't stop laughing.

"Princess, this is the character of the Third Young Master."

"Yes, our Third Young Master is also a rare talent in the mansion. He gets beaten the most, but the key is that he doesn't remember the beatings."

"Come on, let's go check on that brat."

Upon learning that his wife had returned home, Jiang Ruofan was ready to go out of the hospital to greet her, but he did not expect a group of people to walk in.

"Madam, you are here. Heng Ge'er is drunk and we didn't expect him to move so quickly."

Shen Jiarou smiled faintly and shook her head: "He is a child, and a boy, so it is normal for him to be fast. As long as nothing serious happens, it's fine. It's also good to let him suffer a loss. Let's see if he dares to do it again next time."

After hearing this, Jiang Ruofan nodded in agreement and looked up at his son who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

What a naive boy, but luckily he has no bad intentions.

Time passed quickly, and it has been two months since Jiang Ruofan returned.

"Yu'er, let me tell you a joke. My third brother drank my father's wine some time ago and fell asleep for a long time."

Jiang Weiyu looked up in shock: "Ah, is this true?"

"Really? Everyone in our house knows about this. This has become his dark history."

Jiang Weiyu laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "Why is he so funny."

"Yes, I was so angry and amused when I found out. I didn't know what to do with him."

"I think he is the happy pill in your house."

"I think so too. By the way, your father has been so busy lately, why don't you stay at our house tonight."

"Sleeping with you?"

"Sure, we can still talk in private."

"Okay, I'll stay overnight, but what about my brother?" His brother will be left alone at home.

Thinking of Jiang Weiyan, Jiang Ziyi's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

"He... Oh, let's just ignore him. By the way, I just learned how to make a snack. I'll make it for you later."

"Wow, really? I want to eat it too. I'm so happy to know you."

Jiang Ziwen was in the courtyard of Jiang Weiyan's house, and was amazed at the books on his bookshelf.

"Why do I notice that you have more books? Am I dazzled?"

Jiang Weiyan, who was practicing calligraphy on the desk, shook his head: "You read it right, there are indeed more than a dozen books. Take a look and see if there are any you like. I can give them to you."

"Just give it to me, I'll see if it's still okay."

Jiang Weiyan was practicing calligraphy and raised his eyes slightly to look at the young man who was reading seriously beside him, but what he was thinking of was the graceful, gentle and dignified Jiang Ziyi.

Now a long time has passed, his little girl has become more graceful and radiant, and he has to work harder to match her.

Jiang Ziwen looked up with doubt in his mind, ready to ask Jiang Weiyan, but found that he was looking at him absent-mindedly.

"Brother Wei Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it's okay." The more flustered he was, the more hesitant his movements became.

"You said it was okay, but look, you held the pen in the wrong place." I didn't expect that someone as steady as him would also have moments of distraction. I just don't know who he was distracted about.

A figure suddenly popped up in his mind. Thinking of his sister, Jiang Ziwen was stunned. Could it be Ziyi?

Thinking of what he had said in his fiefdom, Jiang Ziwen became more and more suspicious.

"Um...you're not thinking about someone, are you?"

Jiang Weiyan looked at him in shock: Oh no, he knows everything?

Jiang Ziwen tried again: "Is there a character Yi in your name?"

Jiang Weiyan had completely lost the heart to continue practicing calligraphy. Seeing him silent, what else could Jiang Ziwen not understand?

"Brother Wei Yan, may I know when it started?"

Jiang Weiyan recalled carefully: "Maybe it was the first time I met you."

Jiang Ziwen was shocked: It started so early? This was love at first sight for Ziyi.