Jiang Xian did not directly answer An Guohou's words, but sat down on the chair opposite him.

He stared at An Guohou for a while, remembering that when he was young, his height had only reached An Guohou's waist. At that time, he often looked up at An Guohou, feeling how tall his father was, as if he was the heaven of the entire Hou Mansion.

But now, even if An Guohou is still romantic, in his opinion, An Guohou's figure is still a little rickety.

"When the son sent away his father-in-law and mother-in-law, they asked for justice for their son. But the son didn't know how to give them justice. Jiang Xian slowly stretched out his hand and fiddled with the jade pendant on his waist, "Although my son is now a squire in the military department, when it comes to the years in the world, he is still not as good as his father." So, I came over tonight to ask my father for an explanation. After dawn tomorrow, how should my son face the interrogation of the Qin Palace, the Su family, and the Qi family? ”

"You ......" An Guohou was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that Jiang Xian would either disown his father even more because he was like before, or lose his temper first.

Then, figure it out yourself.

But today, for some reason, no matter how he dodged, he still felt that Jiang Xian's gaze always shrouded him. Although there was no intention of persecution at all, it made him breathless at all.

An Guohou was annoyed and angry, and asked coldly, "Are you forcing me?" ”

Maybe even he didn't notice it, and there was a hint of confusion hidden in his angry tone when he went out.

The reason why he had that kind of thing with the Wang family was definitely not of his own volition. He made a mistake that day because of drinking, so he regarded Wang as his original partner, and blamed that Wang was not disgusted at all, and showed his heart to himself in turn.

But in any case, the Wang family now has the blood of the Hou Mansion in their stomachs. He didn't know why his heirs were thin, except for the two sons he born, he never gave birth to a son and a half daughter.

Now Wang is suddenly pregnant, although it is not what he expected. But in the face of his own bloodline, he didn't want this child to be harmed in any way.

"The son does not mean to persecute his father." Jiang Xian's face remained unchanged, as if everything was under his control, "If the father insists on keeping this child, the son will never be charged with killing his siblings." ”

The four words of killing siblings made An Guohou feel terrified.

He knew that his eldest son had been on the battlefield, and he had no fear of human blood.

Before he could speak, he heard Jiang Xian say: "It's just that the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped." My father stopped me, but he couldn't stop the people in the Qin Palace. Tomorrow, I ask my father to cherish it himself. ”

When An Guohou heard this, he immediately stood up from his chair: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Jiang Xian didn't speak, just looked at An Guohou calmly.

This made An Guohou feel that between himself and Jiang Xian, it seemed that he was the one who wanted to be disciplined.

He looked at Jiang Xian and spittle: "This is the Marquis Mansion of Anguo, even if it is the Mansion of King Qin, he can't go to the Marquis Mansion to spread wild!" ”

Jiang Xian had already planned to get up and leave, but when he heard An Guohou's words, he suddenly turned around and said unhurriedly: "Father knows that my aunt has your bloodline, and it is reasonable to want to maintain it. But Xinxin is the wife I am marrying, and if anyone wants to hurt her, I will never let her go, no matter who it is. Tomorrow's ......"

An Guohou's eyes widened, looking at his son's cold half of the side face.

Jiang Xian didn't say the next words after all, but left directly.

Compared with An Guohou's almost sleepless night, Wang went to bed early.

After Shen Wangxin was taken away by Jiang Xian, she was also worried for a while.

She did this kind of thing, which scared Li Shujun's face white, and Mama Li also told her about it.

But she was not convinced in her heart, she also had the blood of the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion, why could Shen Wangxin be hugged after a thousand calls, and how many people were waiting for the baby.

And the child in her womb was not treated well by others before it was born, and her own nephew actually asked her to have an abortion!

If she is afraid, she has resentment in her heart. Even the only fear disappeared the moment the news of Shen Wangxin's birth of the dragon and phoenix fetus came.

She firmly believes that the child in her belly is a life amulet, and with this life amulet, who dares to touch her?

Aunt Wang slept until dawn.

The next day, the things that came from the kitchen were even more elaborate than usual. The storeroom also sent a lot of supplements, as well as seasonal fabrics, and a few sets of good heads.

Aunt Wang said in her heart, An Guohou really still cares about herself, and with the breakfast on the table, her smile is much more than usual.

As soon as the curtain was lifted outside the dining room, Li Shujun had already heard about today's incident, and the fright of last night was also thrown aside, and said to Wang with a smile: "Mother still has a way." ”

Aunt Wang heard Li Shujun's voice and beckoned her to sit beside her.

The mother and daughter became increasingly estranged during this time because of Aunt Wang's pregnancy. Although Aunt Wang cares about the child in her belly, her daughter has been pampered by herself for more than ten years, so naturally she will not care.