The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

Unfortunately, the maids didn’t know better last time when I was shopping and put my rouge and ink together. I didn’t check the storeroom in time and they were left there for a while, so this ink has a jasmine scent.”

"I heard that everything used in the Zhuang Mansion was sent by the young master. This makes sense. The young master must have directly sent the pine soot ink from the warehouse. Unfortunately, this is not the pine soot ink that the Grand Tutor used back then. I'm afraid it doesn't have such a strong jasmine scent. Even if it does, this letter has been around for so many years, and the fragrance is still so strong. Isn't that strange?"

She handed the letter to Chen Yanqing, who lowered his head and smelled it. It was indeed the same scent as the rouge Meng Wenyao usually used. This letter was undoubtedly a fake.

The situation was now awkward. The people who had been so confident just now all lowered their heads and retreated. Zhuang Lanhe opened her mouth for a long time and then closed it again.

If one thing is falsified, it is likely that another thing will also be falsified.

"So, is there a hidden story behind Uncle Fu giving me medicine?"

Now, Chen Yanqing began to doubt the root cause of the problem, feeling that her fertility had never been impaired.

If Chen Yanqing really thinks so, then the child in Meng Wenyao's belly would become a real legitimate son. What would happen to Chen Qianmo in the future?

With a biological mother that Chen Yanqing hates and a group of legitimate brothers and sisters, will Chen Qianmo still have a place in the Chen family in the future?

Zhuang Lanhe was so anxious that she whispered to Uncle Fu: "Let Chen Yanqing believe that he is infertile, otherwise your newborn grandson will not survive."

Uncle Fu was so frightened that he almost collapsed. His son and daughter-in-law had been married for many years and had just had a little grandson, the only child in their family.

He immediately took out two medicine bags and gave them to Chen Yanqing, trembling: "Lord, this is the remaining sterility medicine and antidote. You can find an imperial physician to take a look. Anyone who takes this medicine will never be able to have children again. The child in your wife's belly is really not yours."

Chen Yanqing looked at Uncle Fu sarcastically and did not take the thing from his hand.

Chen Qianmo was a little anxious and urged: "Father, even if the letter is fake, but Uncle Fu's medicine is really real. Don't you really doubt your bloodline?"

"Qianmo, you knew from the beginning that this letter was fake, right?" Chen Yanqing asked.

He had always thought that Chen Qianmo and Meng Wen Yao were still having the same conflict as before, but he didn't expect that Chen Qianmo had now gone to the point of wanting to kill Meng Wen Yao.

He even teamed up with outsiders to cause his wife and children to break up. That's really vicious.

His son has always been silly and naive. When did he become so vicious that he would even kill his own brothers and sisters for his own benefit.

If he lets Chen Qianmo go today, can Meng Wenyao give birth to the child safely? Can the child grow up safely in the future?

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Chen Qianmo, are you my son, or Zhuang Lanhe's son?"

"I!!"

Chen Qianmo was speechless for a moment. He didn't like Zhuang Lanhe and even hated her a little, but since he came in today, he had indeed been working with Zhuang Lanhe to target Meng Wenyao.

He explained: "Father, I am just on the side of truth and don't want you to be deceived. I am naturally your son."

"The truth?" Chen Yanqing chuckled.

"The truth is that your mother eloped with someone after giving birth to you. In order to prevent me from remarrying, she drugged me. After I remarried, she came back to find you and helped you seize the family property, even at the cost of harming your brothers and sisters. And you have always stood on your biological mother's side. You are your mother's son."

"No, father, I am your son. I have no intention of recognizing my mother. I hate her as much as you do. It's just that they are the only ones who know about this, so I brought them in to testify."

Chen Qianmo's tears only made Chen Yanqing feel hypocritical. He sighed and said, "My good master, who has great talent, actually used it to deceive me, his disciple. He asked me not to remarry and have children so that he could raise you carefully. As he wished, you were raised very well, but after all, you have the blood of the Zhuang family, and your heart is still with the Zhuang family. I don't want this son."

"Father!" Chen Qianmo didn't know what Chen Yanqing was going to do.

He crawled forward on his knees and tried to hug Chen Yanqing's legs, but was kicked away by Chen Yanqing.

"Your grandfather took so much trouble, I will do as he wished. From now on, you will be included in the Zhuang family's genealogy and inherit your grandfather's legacy. Take your Zhuang family and get out of the Chen family."

Chen Yanqing's words shocked everyone present, and Chen Qianmo was even more crazy and wanted to express his feelings.

"Father, I am your son, your eldest son. How can you abandon your own eldest son for a child of unknown origin?"

Meng Wen Yao had been framed until now, and she felt extremely happy to see what happened to Chen Qianmo.

"Master Qianmo, you keep saying that your father is infertile, and you are using the evidence left by your grandfather. But your grandfather has indeed been carefully plotting against your father. How can you believe his words? How can you believe Uncle Fu's words? How do you know that it is not a cruel trick left by your grandfather?"

"Also, you said that the child in my belly is not your father's. I have some doubts. You were born prematurely, and your mother and Lord Xu have long been in love with each other. Is it possible that you are Lord Xu's child, and your mother used tricks to put it in the name of the elder?"

These words frightened Zhuang Lanhe so much that she almost collapsed. If Xu Tongfu beside her hadn't been quick-witted, she would have been seen clearly by Chen Yanqing.

Chen Yanqing was looking at Meng Wenyao in shock. His palms were sweating. He asked, "Do you know something?"

"I don't know." Meng Wen Yao said innocently.

"But you see, although Qianmo looks like Madam Zhuang, he also looks like Lord Xu, and he and Master Xu are even more like twin brothers. Rather than saying that they have the same mother, it is better to say that they have the same mother and father."

Chen Yanqing then looked at Master Xu and Chen Qianmo carefully. He had never thought about it that way before, so he naturally didn't pay attention to it. Now, the more he looked at them, the more disappointed he felt.

Many vague memories suddenly flooded into his mind. Was that drunken night man-made or just confusion? Did he really touch Zhuang Lanhe?

Also, after marriage, Zhuang Lanhe and she had always lived in separate rooms. Except for the initial wedding, they didn't look like a married couple at all.

Could it be that it was really as Meng Wenyao guessed, that Zhuang Lanhe was pregnant and Xu Tongfu's wife was still alive, so she had to find him to replace her.

His eyes became colder and colder, and his overwhelming anger made everyone shiver.

Zhuang Lanhe suppressed her fear and stood up. She knew that she was on the verge of death. She threatened Uncle Fu: "You must hit your head against the wall to prove that what you said is true, otherwise your son and grandson will not be able to survive."

Uncle Fu has lived for most of his life and has experienced everything. He understands inner privacy even better. He knows so much that if he doesn't die today, he won't live beyond tomorrow.