Tang Zhuyun rubbed her temples.
She really didn't think that much about it, mainly because she knew that Prince of Jin was not dead; she also knew that Linlin was Prince of Jin's eldest son.
When it comes to inheritance rights, a son born out of wedlock is utterly crushed by a son born in wedlock.
Meng Yulan continued, "I'm afraid that in the future, you'll have to raise her child and rely on her child. With your temperament, can you handle that?"
Tang Zhuyun said that if that were the case, she couldn't stand it.
She flipped the table and left!
She would rather suffer hardship than be mistreated.
"A-Yun, I know our Tang Family has a clean and upright family tradition, but things aren't so simple in the backyard. You may feel compassion, but others won't be lenient with you, understand?"
Seeing Meng Yulan's deep concern and worry, Tang Zhuyun quickly said, "Sister-in-law, I know, I know, I'll think of something."
She didn't want Meng Yulan was heavily pregnant, to worry about her; she should discuss this matter with the Prince of Jin.
She had only one bottom line— Hongfu and his child absolutely could not enter the house; if they did, she would leave with Linlin!
Meng Yulan said, "If you can't do it, then let me do it!"
"No, please don't," Tang Zhuyun said. "Sister-in-law, you're pregnant now, don't worry so much. I won't hold you back in my own affairs."
Meng Yulan said, "Even if that child is fake, he will still disgust you if he acts in the name of the Prince's Mansion in the future. Don't worry about it. Several days have passed since this matter happened. If the Emperor really cared, he would have sent someone to inquire about it long ago."
She paused, then continued, "His Majesty doesn't want to confuse the royal bloodline, so even if it were true, he probably wouldn't want to accept it."
The Emperor doesn't need another grandson!
Tang Zhuyun understood, however, that the more important reason was that the Emperor knew the Prince of Jin was not dead and was waiting for him to deal with him!
After seeing Meng Yulan off, Tang Zhuyun went inside to change the Prince of Jin's bandages.
The Prince of Jin said, "Have someone bring that woman to the manor and question her. Let me hear what she has to say."
"No," Tang Zhuyun said. "Don't even think about letting her set foot in the Prince's mansion unless it changes hands."
As husband and wife, she is now also the mistress of the royal palace!
"I won't agree. She can't come in. Your Highness, don't try to fool me; I don't understand."
The Prince of Jin felt a sense of relief looking at her puffed-up face, even though he didn't understand where this emotion came from.
However, his comfort lasted only three seconds before he heard Tang Zhuyun say, "The Prince's mansion will always Linlin; I don't want him to have any unexplained younger siblings."
The Prince of Jin vomited blood.
He's still alive and well, and she's already calculating his inheritance?
Is it really necessary to be so blatant?!
Tang Zhuyun added, "I can't bring myself to kill. So don't worry, if they really are the prince's women and children, I won't lay a hand on them, nor will I stop the prince from raising them; but if they want to be taken back to the prince's mansion, then I'll take Linlin with me. I don't want Linlin to grow up surrounded by conspiracies and schemes!"
She looked down at the Prince of Jin of Jin lying on the bed. "Your Highness should know that I mean what I say; if I don't, I'll find a way to cause chaos. A person like me doesn't care about appearances, only substance!"
The Prince of Jin sneered, "You do have some self-awareness. I've never even seen that Hongfu before."
Tang Zhuyun sneered, "Even Your Highness thought you'd never seen me before."
Are there unusual children running around everywhere?
The Prince of Jin was immediately rendered speechless.
Tang Zhuyun then asked, "Your Highness, what do you plan to do about Linlin's matter?"
The Prince of Jin feigned ignorance. "What do you mean, what should we do?"
"Recognize our kinship!" Tang Zhuyun gritted her teeth.
This man seems to be trying to shirk responsibility!
Although she struggled with the decision for a few days, feeling that acknowledging his biological father might not be a good thing for Linlin, as he might not be able to accept it emotionally right away, given that he had resented his biological father for so many years, she knew that she would have to acknowledge him sooner or later.
A penniless man who abandons his wife and children is condemned by everyone for wanting to reunite with his family; but for a wealthy man whose wife and children are separated, wanting to reunite is the right path in life.
Tang Zhuyun had no deep affection for the Prince of Jin, so she could only consider practical interests.
With a prince as a father, why not acknowledge him? Wouldn't it save the children from generations of struggle?
Besides, Linlin also likes Prince of Jin, and the father and son get along quite well. The problems they face are actually minor.
However, it now seems that the Prince of Jin may not want to acknowledge his relatives.
Did he feel that going on a pleasure boat would tarnish his lifelong reputation—but did he even possess such a thing as a reputation?
Just then, the Prince of Jin said, "I am still considering it."
Tang Zhuyun: Definitely a scumbag!
Just then, children running all over the place came running in.
Linlin said, "Auntie, has the chicken arrived? We'll kill one every day from now on to nourish the Prince!"
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
Haha, Linlin has a deep bond with the chicken, but she breaks down when she encounters the Prince of Jin.
This chicken has such a cold attitude!
If chickens had feelings, they would surely hate the Prince of Jin.
I managed to dodge the first day of the lunar month, but I couldn't dodge the seventh.
The Prince of Jin looked pleased.
As expected of his son, the bond between father and son conquers all!
Tang Zhuyun was so angry her heart, liver, and lungs ached—you dog of a man, how could you do this to all those chickens? You actually don't want to acknowledge your own son!
Yanran insisted on going with her to make chicken soup for Prince of Jin, so Tang Zhuyun had no choice but to take her to the small kitchen in the courtyard.
Soon, the aroma of chicken soup wafted through the air, and the servants probably all thought she was sneaking a bite. Tang Zhuyun really didn't want to take the blame for this.
Taking the blame for the Prince of Jin would be enough to drive her to her death.
Tang Zhuyun grabbed a chicken from the coop and said to Yanran, "I'm going to kill the chicken. Go inside."
"I watched my mother kill." Yanran squatted down beside her, resting her chin on her hand, looking very Lovely.
Tang Zhuyun: "... Do you dare to watch?"
"If I dare to eat it, why wouldn't I dare to watch?" Yanran asked curiously.
Tang Zhuyun: My goodness, the Prince of Prince of Jin's child is indeed different.
Wait, how could she forget? Yanran is also Prince of Jin's child.
Yanran is only two months younger than Linlin... Could it be that Prince of Jin gets poisoned every now and then? And Hongfu, maybe she is too.
Moreover, both she and Hongfu had their encounters with Prince of Jin in those kinds of places...
Does the Prince of Jin enjoy persuading those who have strayed to come ashore and dragging innocent women down with him?
Pah! Pah! Pah! I despise this scoundrel!
Tang Zhuyun's feelings for Yanran were naturally different.
Having raised this child for so long, and with Yanran being so adorable and having no ill intentions, she could raise her as if she were her own.
Unexpectedly, she and Linlin were actually siblings.
Is there a connection between siblings?
These two have a really good relationship.
While lost in thought, Tang Zhuyun deftly killed the chicken.
However, Xiu'er quickly took over.
She's not good at killing chickens, but she cleans them thoroughly and always complains that others don't do it right.
Meanwhile, Linlin was inside the house talking with Prince of Jin.
"Your Highness, would you like some water?"
"Your Highness, would you like to get down and take a walk?"
"Your Highness, you..."
"Linlin, don't rush, come and sit down." Prince of Jin beckoned to Linlin.
After Linlin sat down, Prince of Jin's Adam's apple bobbed, and he spoke with difficulty, "Linlin, what... what are your thoughts about your biological father?"