The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 373 Guessing the Prince's Intention

  Amnesty the world.

  As soon as the news of the amnesty of the world spread, the whole desert was boiling.

  The common people are much more straightforward. As long as they have a good citizen's household registration, their children and grandchildren will be promising in the future.

  Everyone knelt on the ground to thank His Royal Highness for his kindness.

  The surprise of the people in the inner city was more mixed with fear and suspicion.

  Most of the courtiers in the inner city were all those who had offended His Royal Highness and were exiled, but now His Royal Highness pardons the world regardless of previous suspicions. Even some old ministers were restored to their posts.

  What's so special? Your Highness is wicked.

On the same day, the Yang family hosted a banquet in honor of the eunuch. This is the celebrity in front of His Royal Highness, presumably he knows something.

  The big eunuch's eyebrows were a bit bitter and mean, and his officials were exiled back then, but he was not arrogant.

   Now that Lu Huaijiang has been in a coma for eight months, the eldest prince’s party members have been tossing him, and he has also been smoothed out a lot of edges.

  But when the prince wakes up, it is his dependence.

  At this moment, he was toasted by the courtiers, and Lu Chen was really a bit drunk.

   Just when Master Wen inquired again without leaving a trace.

  The great **** was actually drunk and drunk and said: "Don't talk about you, minions, some don't understand your Highness...what has your Highness gone through?" His Highness regained consciousness this time, and it seemed a little abnormal.

  After speaking, he fell on the long table.

  Everyone looked at each other, and even Elder Jiang Ge was invited by everyone.

  Jiangge's old age is so high that even the official reinstatement may not last long.

   "The soldiers are here to cover the water and the earth. Take one step and count as one step. Can there be times worse than exile?"

   "As long as I can bring this tribe back to the capital, I will complete my merits." Old Jiang Ge sighed deeply and was exiled. Even if the official was restored to his post, the Jiang family would not be able to return to the past.

  Everyone agrees that their hopeful return to Beijing is now complete.

  Thinking so many is useless, it is better to prepare for returning to Beijing early.

  The banquet broke up early.

  Elder Jiangge returned from the banquet and ignored the two sons who were waiting in the old house. Instead, the coachman drove to Jiang Huai'an's house.

  Jiang Huaian and the three of them were eating dinner, Xia had already packed everything up.

   "Grandfather." When Jiang Huaian came out, he saw Old Man Jiang, who was squatting around his waist and seemed to be much older.

  Jiang Huaian bowed, and the old man quickly helped him up.

   "Huai'an, my grandfather is finally at ease. Since the exile, I have been thinking every day, maybe I was wrong, maybe the old man should have bowed his head like the prince." The old man's tone was long and slow.

"I killed the Jiang family. If I didn't watch the Jiang family return to the capital, I would feel uneasy in this life. I am ashamed to the ancestors of the Jiang family and to the descendants." The old man drank some wine, and it was probably sad for a while. Good luck.

   "Fortunately, I finally have a chance. Grandpa, even if he is dead, he can be worthy of his ancestors."

"My grandfather is getting older, and I don’t know how many days I can support Jiang’s family. Your father and second child are not the same material, so you don’t want to go back to Jiang’s house. But my grandfather hopes that you will take it for the sake of the old man. To make a name for the Jiang family, to support the Jiang family." Jiang Ge was crying, and this year he was afraid that he would not be able to make it through. That was the case for the Jiang family.

  Now, even if he closes his eyes immediately, he is willing.

  Jiang Huaian took a deep breath, not knowing when Lulu had already reached his side, holding his hand.

"Grandfather, don't worry. Even if Huai'an returns to Beijing, he will not enter the family tree with his mother in the summer. Huai'an will relocate his household registration to the old house in East County. It is the old house of his grandfather, and the household registration will be available in the future. It's my grandfather and grandson." Jiang Huaian said in a low voice.

  (End of this chapter)