Traveling through time as a peasant girl, buying a husband and raising a child

In the imperial study room.

"My son, pay homage to your father!"

Jiang Jin looked at Jiang Xuanqing, who was high and mighty in the imperial study, suppressed the anger in his heart, narrowed his eyes slightly, and respectfully saluted the father who had killed his own son with his own hands.

Since he was in a wheelchair, he did not kneel down to salute, but Wushuang behind him knelt down to salute.

"Get up!"

"Has Huaizhi been feeling better these days?"

Jiang Xuanqing raised his head from the memorial in his hand and looked at his disabled son at the bottom of the stairs. There was no emotion in his eyes and his voice was flat, as if he was just asking according to the rules and he didn't care about the death himself.

"Thank you for your concern, Father. I don't think my health will improve, so I'll just have to wait for a while!"

After hearing what Jiang Xuanqing said, Jiang Jin's lowered eyes flashed with sarcasm. He knew very well whether his father was really concerned about him or just pretending to care.

It’s just that the time has not come yet, and this drama of deep father-son love still has to continue!

"Take good care of yourself, and don't say such depressing words. I have countless skilled doctors in Dayu. Tomorrow I will issue an imperial edict to all the famous doctors in the world to treat you."

After listening to Jiang Jin's words, Jiang Xuanqing carefully looked at Jiang Jin who was sitting in a wheelchair at the bottom of the stairs. He didn't know what he was thinking, and then he gave instructions like a father who cared about his son.

But his tone was still arrogant and he didn't lower himself at all. This made Jiang Jin feel sarcastic again. He was truly his good father!

If he hadn't known the truth about why he was poisoned, and if the incident with the Crown Prince hadn't happened, he might have burst into tears of gratitude and been moved beyond words.

Nowadays, he really can't cause any waves.

"Thank you, Father. I will never say such discouraging words again."

The father and son pretended to be friendly with each other in the imperial study and showed their deep father-son affection for each other. It was almost noon when they left the imperial study.

Walking on the road to the Cining Palace to see the Empress Dowager, Jiang Jin had a blank expression on his face. Then he raised the corner of his mouth and asked in return:

"Wushuang, don't you think this Tian family father and son are ridiculous?"

Wushuang had watched the whole thing in the imperial study before, so he knew why his master asked such a question. To be honest, he was also upset by it.

He is one of the few people who knows the truth. He feels sorry for his master. His master is so talented, but now he is sitting listlessly in this wheelchair. Isn't this the result of the efforts of the person in a high position?

"master……"

Wushuang is usually calm and doesn't talk much. At this moment, he didn't know how to comfort Jiang Jin. After calling him "Master", he fell silent.

"That's it!"

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Jin understood Wushuang's character and said softly.

Wushuang pursed her lips upon hearing this and stopped talking, silently pushing Jiang Jin towards the Cining Palace.

Jiang Jin was thinking, if only his wife were here at this moment, if she heard him say that, she would definitely smile and pinch his face and say to him, "I'm here!"

When Jiang Jin thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. His wife was always so strong, so strong that it made him feel at ease.

He thought, he was different after all, and his wife was different too, they would not go down this path!

Jiang Jin went to the Cining Palace to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager. They chatted back and forth for a while, and then the Empress Dowager made the excuse that she was tired, so he tactfully withdrew.

If it weren't for the etiquette and rules, he wouldn't want to enter the palace. But even though he didn't care about etiquette, he still had to maintain the appearance for the future.

Whether now or in the future, he disdains the lofty throne, but he cannot let it fall into the hands of other brothers.

Afterwards, Jiang Jin and his servant went to the palace specially prepared for their prince to have lunch, and then rested for a while. There was a birthday party that evening, which was the highlight.

Here he met the second prince, De Wang Jiang Che, who was under house arrest. His mother, Concubine Su, and his grandfather, Duke Su, had to work very hard to release him from house arrest so that he could attend the empress dowager's birthday banquet.

Wherever Jiang Che is, there is the seventh prince, King Ping Jiang Yu. These two have always been inseparable.

"Second brother, seventh brother!"

After resting for a while, Jiang Jin, who was enjoying the breeze in the yard, looked at the two brothers who were walking straight towards him, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Sixth brother!"

"Brother Six!"

The two people who came secretly looked at Jiang Jin and found that Jiang Jin seemed no different from when he left more than a year ago. He was still sick, but looked calm. They all said to Jiang Jin.

The three brothers continued talking the same way as before, all of them were concerned about Jiang Jin's recovery. Jiang Jin also repeated his previous words with a dejected tone.

"Did you ask the imperial physician to examine Sixth Brother's health after returning to Yudu?"

After chatting for a while, King Ping Jiangyu said this in a weak voice with a worried look on his face, and his face was full of fear after he finished speaking.

Jiang Yu was born in a humble family. His mother was a palace maid who died shortly after giving birth to Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu grew up in this cruel palace and suffered a lot, which led to his timid character.

Jiang Jin and Jiang Che, who were chatting, paused when they heard this. Jiang Jin had a hint of sarcasm in his mind, and then he looked at Jiang Yu calmly.

Jiang Jin had never looked down upon any prince of the royal family who had grown up safely, but he had not expected that Jiang Yu would be so impatient.

After listening to this, Jiang Che's eyes flashed with confusion. He also wanted to see Jiang Jin's physical condition. It would be better if his seventh brother brought up this matter and asked Imperial Physician Zhao to see him.

However, Jiang Yu was the one who stood with him on the surface, so saying this would inevitably make Jiang Jin think too much.

"Seventh brother, I'm worried. I just returned to Yudu and haven't had time to summon the imperial physician yet!"

Jiang Jin had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he had a faint smile on his face. He also honestly said that he had never summoned the imperial physician. He naturally knew what these brothers wanted to do.

Isn't it just to find out about his health? It seems that my stay outside has made them suspicious after all.

"If Sixth Brother is still feeling unwell, he needs to be carefully examined by the imperial physicians. I heard that Sixth Brother has a disciple from the head of the Divine Doctor Valley serving him, but sometimes doctors in the martial arts world may not be as thorough as the doctors in the Imperial Hospital!"

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he saw that his two brothers didn't react much. He looked uneasy, then looked at Jiang Jin and spoke the rest of his words in a fairly clear and organized manner.

"Seventh brother is right, but today is the Empress Dowager's birthday, so summoning the imperial physician would be unlucky. I will summon the imperial physician to the mansion to examine her another day."

Jiang Jin could see the urgency in his eyes, but Jiang Jin did not agree with what he said.

If you want to know about my physical condition, will I cooperate with you obediently?

He just doesn't want to see what these brothers can do.