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Chapter 3 To Dream
  How dare she talk to her biological father like this? !
  The fire in Lu Xuan's heart surged up. There was a crack in his usually gentle and elegant face, and his voice was a little stiff: "How can a daughter talk to her biological father like this?"

"Women should be gentle, humble, virtuous and virtuous."

Jiang Shaohua raised his eyes, his eyes slightly cold: "This is not what my grandfather taught me when he was alive."

"My grandfather told me that the world is harsh on women, and women should be self-reliant, self-reliant, self-respecting and self-loving."

Lu Xuan was so choked that he couldn't breathe.

The King of Nanyang is indeed an anomaly among men.

When he was young, he married a princess who came from a low-level military family. The princess only gave birth to a daughter. King Nanyang refused to accept a concubine and had children, and instead recruited a son-in-law for his daughter Jiang Yan. After Jiang Yan passed away, the King of Nanyang did not adopt or establish another heir. Instead, he submitted a memorial to the young Jiang Shaohua and asked him to be made a princess, and gave the title and family property to his granddaughter...

What granddaughter!
  She is obviously a granddaughter, and her surname Jiang cannot change this fact!
  The King of Nanyang has lost his heir!

In the end, all this wealth and family fortune belonged to him, Lu Xuan!
  Jiang Shaohua's indifferent voice sounded again: "I have my own opinion on this matter. Father, don't worry about it. Go back early and stay with Aunt Mei, mother and son."

She actually opened her mouth and told him to leave!
  The veins on Lu Xuan's forehead jumped. It was rare that he could still squeeze out a smile and said softly: "Then you have a good rest. Dad will come see you another day."

Then he got up and left.

Jiang Shaohua did not move.

Zhang's mother recovered from the shock and hurriedly sent Lu Xuan out of the yard.

Lu Xuan's endurance was first-rate, and he was extremely polite to Zhang's mother: "Zhang's mother doesn't need to give it away. Shaohua is not in a good mood today, so I have some thoughts on making an appointment. Please accompany me carefully and take good care of her."

Regardless of whether she liked Lu Xuan in her heart or not, Zhang's mother never showed a trace of her face and responded hurriedly and respectfully.

After sending Lu Xuan away, Zhang's mother let out a long sigh of relief.

The princess is indeed not right today.

However, it sounds extremely enjoyable.

Zhang's mother returned to the house with brisk steps. Before she could ask, Jiang Shaohua took the initiative and said, "Mother Zhang, I dreamed about my grandfather."

Zhang’s mother’s eyes lit up: “Did the prince entrust a dream to the princess?”

There was irrepressible surprise in the voice.

Jiang Shaohua hummed, his eyes passing over Zhang's mother's radiant face, and he secretly sighed in his heart.

Zhang’s mother has always disliked Lu Xuan.

She had already noticed it, but she didn't know it.

Zhang's mother knew very well the principle of not alienating relatives, and never said anything wrong about Lu Xuan in front of her.

"What did the prince tell the princess in his dream?" Zhang's mother asked happily.

Jiang Shaohua thought of his grandfather's kind face, his nose was full of sourness, and he said slowly: "My grandfather told me not to leave Nanyang County and to guard the Nanyang Prince's Palace."

"My grandfather also said that whoever comes to seize the royal family property will have his hands chopped off!"

Zhang's mother's eyes flashed with water, and she kept wiping the corners of her eyes with her sleeves: "The princess must keep your words in mind."

Over the past year, Lu Xuan's ambitions have gradually emerged, and he has frequently intervened in the affairs of the palace through the power of the princess. Everyone in the palace was watching.

Some people with shallow eyelids and quick minds secretly flirted with Lu Xuan. Zhang's mother was anxious, but she couldn't talk in front of her master.

The princess lost her mother when she was young, and the prince who loved her most was also gone. Lu Xuan is the only father left.

How could she bear to expose the princess's fantasy of paternal love?

it's good now. The prince entrusted the princess with a dream, and it was time for the princess to open her eyes and see the people around her clearly.

Jiang Shaohua whispered: "Mom asked someone to go to the front yard to send a message and ask Chen Changshi and others to wait for me in my grandfather's study."

Zhang’s mother responded repeatedly: “I will dress and dress the princess first.”     …

Lu Xuan's smile lasted until he stepped into Orchid Garden.

Aunt Mei, with willow-browed eyebrows and sweet eyes, led a pair of children to welcome her out: "Why did the master come back so early today? Didn't you have dinner with the princess?"

When Jiang Yan was still alive, everyone called Lu Xuan Jun Ma. Later, Jiang Yan passed away, and the young Jiang Shaohua was canonized as the Princess of Nanyang by the court. Lu Xuan's name became awkward.

Aunt Mei has served Lu Xuan for six years and is well aware of Lu Xuan's taboos, so she calls the master with all due respect.

A pair of boys and girls called their father with admiration on their faces.

The boy is five years old, fair and handsome, and looks like Lu Xuan. He is Lu Ying, the eldest son of Lu Xuan.

The girl is four years old, with delicate features and a sweet smile. She is a little beauty. She is Lu Ruohua, Lu Ying's younger sister.

Lu Xuan was frustrated by Jiang Shaohua. He was in a bad mood and said impatiently: "I have something to do in the study, so don't bother me."

Without even looking at his children, he waved his sleeves and walked away.

Aunt Mei's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and she coaxed her children in a low voice: "Ying'er, Hua'er, Dad is busy and has no time to accompany you."

In fact, Lu Xuan, the adopted son-in-law, had lived in the Nanyang Palace for fourteen years. Although he was well-fed and well-fed, he never got involved in the palace's internal affairs. What's there to be busy with?
  Lu Ying was precocious and gradually became sensible, so she lowered her head with a sigh.

Lu Ruohua looked at Aunt Mei longingly, with a childlike innocence: "Mom, what is dad busy with?"

Aunt Mei hesitated for a moment: "You are still young, and you don't understand even if I say it. Mom will take you to dinner."

Lu Xuan sat alone in the study for a long time. A scene in which he was humiliated and never forgotten flashed through his mind.

He happily told his father-in-law that his son was named Jiang Ying. But his father-in-law humiliated him with an indifferent tone. The Jiang family doesn't want his son.

His son cannot be named Jiang, but can only be named Lu.

No one knew that at that moment he was filled with endless anger and resentment.

How could a woman inherit the family fortune that the royal family had accumulated over decades?
  The Yue family was so powerful that he had no choice but to become a son-in-law, which was extremely aggrieved. Will his son continue to be wronged?
  Lu Xuan took a deep breath, stood up, opened the door, and glanced at him: "Fang Quan, come in."

Fang Quan entered the study room in response. Fang Quan became Lu Xuan's schoolboy at the age of sixteen. He served his master for more than ten years and was Lu Xuan's confidant.

Lu Xuan gave a few instructions in a low voice.

Fang Quan was a little shocked after hearing this, and quickly raised his head to look at his master, just in time to catch a glimpse of the gloom in Lu Xuan's eyes.

Fang Quan swallowed back the words that reached his lips and responded in a low voice.

……

At this time, Jiang Shaohua stepped into the main courtyard.

This is where King Nanyang lived during his lifetime. The main hall has five rooms and is spacious and open. There is a bed in the right compartment, and a study in the left compartment, with eight full bookshelves, including pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Famous paintings from the previous dynasty hang on the walls.

The guards outside the study are heavily guarded, with dozens of royal soldiers on duty day and night.

No one is allowed to enter the study without being summoned by King Nanyang.

The only exception is Jiang Shaohua.

From the day she could walk, she could enter and leave her grandfather's study at will. Even when her grandfather summoned Chang Shi's staff to discuss matters, she would push the door open and come in at any time.

Jiang Shaohua stopped and stared outside the study, his eyes flashing with water.

Grandpa, I'm back.

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