In the study of the imperial palace, Emperor Yuwen Longyan opened a piece of paper and laughed loudly.
Eunuch Zhang, who was beside him, immediately laughed. " Your Majesty, what's the matter that makes you so happy? "
The Emperor casually said, " Jiang Zhennan has a son! "
Bang!
The sound of the horsetail whisks in Eunuch Zhang's hand falling to the ground.
"Mother, bad news, bad news!" Jiang Zhenye had just returned from drinking outside and hurriedly went to his mother.
Wen Yujing looked at Jiang Zhenye's panicked expression and was immediately shocked. She quickly asked, " Ye 'Er, what's wrong? What's not good?"
Jiang Zhenye panted and said, "Mother, there are rumors outside that Jiang Zhennan, that bast ... He has a son!" He didn't dare to call Jiang Zhennan a bastard anymore.
That was because once he cursed, his mouth would stink for ten days. Everyone would treat him like a plague and not dare to approach him.