Mind Reading: The tyrant panicked after hearing the little princess's inner voice

Chapter 444: Three Generations Return to the Clan

Jiang Longshou blinked his eyes, wanting to see how much benefit he could get today.

"I used to think that Mr. Xu, who has a noble family background and grew up with my wife, would be the husband that my wife would choose."

"Unlike me, I only have a true heart for my wife."

Bei Jingchu reached out her other hand and patted him, "I understand you, I'm also a green tea."

Jiang Longshou:?

But she still explained seriously: "In my life, I can have male lovers, but I will never have a husband."

"Even my children cannot let the world know who their biological father is."

Jiang Longshou was stunned, "Why?"

It was hard to tell with so many people coming and going, so Bei Jingchu pulled him into the small courtyard of Yulou.

Only when it was really late at night and everyone was asleep could she explain her reasons.

Maybe the atmosphere today was too good, she didn't want him to be sad, didn't want him to feel unworthy.

Even if this guy was a scumbag in the original plot, Bei Jingchu didn't think people should be held responsible for things that didn't happen and were unfounded.

Just like she didn't want to kill the original male protagonist at first.

Perhaps it was because of his upbringing, the environment shapes human nature, and he grew up well in this life.

Bei Jingchu recalled: "When I was seven years old and traveled among the people with the Hongwen Academy, I heard a saying called 'Three generations return to the clan'."

Talking about this matter was so outrageous that Bei Jingchu couldn't help but pound the table.

"It means that if a woman marries a man into the family, her children, grandchildren and all three generations must take her surname."

"After three generations, they return to their clan and change their surname to follow the son-in-law to show respect for the woman."

She sneered.

"This world is too fanatical about the worship of the father clan."

"If I really ascend the throne in the future and pass it on to future generations, they will try to make it a three-generation ancestral home and change the country's surname."

"The heir's biological father was posthumously named emperor, and I was posthumously named empress by the late emperor..."

The more he spoke, the more he gritted his teeth. Bei Jingchu's blood pressure rose just thinking about it.

"Then I really have no face to face my ancestors."

Jiang Longshou understood.

There was no way she would allow this to happen, so she nipped it in the bud.

Do not let future royal heirs know their paternal family origins.

He secretly felt resentful, blaming the world for making them lose the qualifications to even compete for the position of legal husband.

hateful!

The lights are dim and the pearl curtains are swaying.

Jiang Longshou found that the atmosphere at this moment was vaguely ambiguous. He swallowed nervously, thinking about what to say.

In order to enhance the relationship with His Highness, it would be best to take advantage of the hazy night to go back and directly push that Cheng Hui away.

He was about to say something when Bei Jingchu spoke first.

Having arrived at a secluded place, Bei Jingchu took the opportunity to ask him about serious matters.

"How is the recruitment of private soldiers going?"

Jiang Longshou: "......"

I don't really want to talk about business on a date.

But he had no choice but to sigh and say, "It's not hard to find people who are at the end of their rope. As long as they have money, they will work hard for it."

No matter it is treason or any other crime, only the person in charge will be punished with the nine clans of his entire family. The soldiers and minions below will at most be beheaded, and at best they will be recruited.

So selling one's life is just selling one's own life. Even if one dies, the family can still get the property to survive.

It is impossible for Bei Jingchu to surround the palace with just a group of guards. The guards are all children of officials and they all have their own little calculations and forces behind them.

If we rely on them, I'm afraid that as soon as we give the order, a bunch of people will surrender and tip off the enemy.