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As long as Yang Zizhi didn't have a son, he wouldn't be able to take over the throne.

Yang Zixuan replied with determination once again, ”I have no intention to do this.”

The clan members and Yang Junhui all saw that Yang Zixuan had no intention to succeed the throne, so they did not say much and only surrounded him to congratulate him.

Mu Rousang's side was also surrounded by the other wives, all the way to her mouth until it started to peel off her skin, only then did she let them go.

”Eh? Where's Grandmother? ”

Xia Yu laughed sweetly at the side: ”Seeing that Young Mistress is very busy, and did not want to disturb me, Matriarch had brought Big Sis Han Xiang and the others back first. She even mentioned that Young Mistress Sun is busy today, so I will not look for you to continue hanging yourself.”

”Got it!”

Mu Rousang saw that Yang Zixuan had also come over, and immediately went to welcome him, smiling: ”Husband!”

”Tomorrow, I will have to trouble my wife. I've already sent someone to the Ming Xiang Restaurant. Tomorrow, a chef from each restaurant will be coming to the mansion to cook vegetables. You just have to make the arrangements.”

Yang Zixuan was in high spirits, and he felt much more relaxed than usual.

She smiled and said, ”Congratulations to my husband. That's right, I heard that my royal father wishes to request an edict tomorrow?”

”Yes, the family tree has already written that my mother is an equal wife. We just have to wait for royal father's order before we add a title to it.” What Yang Zixuan cared about the most was being able to move his own mother into his ancestral grave and enjoy the worship of Young's.

Mu Rousang then said: ”Let's go back, I know that you will be smiling from ear to ear, in a month's time, it will be the 3rd March, and I am afraid that it will be too late for you to remove the grave.”

Yang Zixuan laughed and replied: ”No need to rush, I still need to come up with a rule for moving graves and fixing them. Oh right, if next year's Qingming is free, I wonder if I can complain about it and accompany my wife back home to pay respects?”

Although she had never seen that pair of parents before, it did not stop Yang Zixuan from giving her face. She smiled and said: ”Alright, next year is the perfect time to return in the spring.

Yang Zixuan said complacently: ”As my wife said, next year's Peach Blossom Wine will be buried under the peach tree. We'll drink it when our daughter marries.”

What?! The baby was still missing! Mu Rousang tactfully shut her small mouth!

”Third Young Master, Third Young Madam, the Prince invites you two to the South study s in the front courtyard!” At this moment, a little girl came over to invite the two of them.

”Father? Do you know what it is? ” Yang Zixuan frowned slightly.

”In reply to the third young master, the prince has never told me what to do. However, I can see that the prince doesn't seem to be angry.” That little girl responded obediently.

Mu Rousang took out a small purse from his bosom and gave it to her, then smiled: ”You're quite quick-witted.”

”Lead the way. Wife, let's go quickly. There might be something good in store for us.” Yang Zixuan blinked his eyes at her and then indicated for the little girl to lead the way.

Mu Rousang wanted to ask him what was so good about it, but after thinking about it, she decided to not ask him, instead, making Yang Zixuan look at her frequently.

”I really can't stand it if I don't ask you. Why don't you tell me first!”

Yang Zixuan shook his head, and replied: ”If I say it, then it won't work, and we should quickly go to royal father's place.”

By the time the two of them arrived at South study, it had already been almost two hours. By the time the two of them arrived, Prince Chung would already be a step ahead of them.

Seeing Yang Zixuan and Mu Rousang coming over, he gestured for them to come forward and said: ”I had originally been guarding the border the entire time, but I didn't know that the vicious woman was actually so heartless.”

Mu Rousang quietly raised her head, seeing Prince Chung's face full of grief, anger and regret, she wondered, what was the true meaning of this? Or perhaps, if Yang Zixuan was not so eager, he would not have done what he was doing today, and as for Princess Chung, she would have been the direct descendant of his mother-in-law.

When Yang Zixuan heard this, tears streamed down his face, and he cried: ”Royal father, this is not your fault. Back then, when the Liu family was powerful, no matter how much trouble my son was thinking about, he was unable to win against my mother.

”Yes, Father, please don't be sad. The way she does things is deceptive. It is fortunate that her husband is quick-witted and managed to avoid all kinds of dangers. It is a pity that my mother is a kind and kind person …”

Although Mu Rousang could not figure out what the Prince Chung was thinking, she knew that a crying child would eat milk, thus, she decided to help out at the side.

What Prince Chung had seen and heard at home these past few years, especially Yang Zizhi's personality which made him unhappy, made him feel more and more that Princess Chung did not know how to be a godson.