At dinner, Xia Shi taught Jiang huailu some rules.
"You're really unlucky."
"In the early years of the palace banquet, old taitai was dead and could often bring her family to the palace banquet. You have not even seen the world." Xia Shi felt a little guilty.
Everyone in the Jiang family had enjoyed the Jiang family's preferential treatment. Even if they were exiled, they would not lose out in this life.
However, Lulu seemed to have lost his soul and was not very clear-headed.
He was awake, but he was in exile.
No, to be precise, he was on the guillotine.
Her Lulu didn't even get to enjoy a single blessing.
Lu huaijiang, however, held a teacup and said softly,"Lulu's good fortune is yet to come. I'm far more blessed than you can imagine." Even if she wasn't blessed, he could still give her full blessings.
Xia Shi was a little relieved after hearing this.
"I'm counting on your words,"
The Xia family just took it as a comfort.