The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies!-Chapter 493: If He Wants to Marry, Then He’ll Marry

Jiang Youzhi turned around to glance back; Jiang Zhongxing and Lady Wu were also looking at him. He whispered, "No need to tidy up; they likely plan to stay at the official inn."

With the status of the Duke of England, the official inn will surely provide him with the best, separate courtyard. From the way his father and mother were acting, they probably weren’t willing to be apart tonight.

Yun Jiao nodded, "Alright, then I won’t worry about it."

Just then, Lady Wu pointed her lips in the direction of Yun Jiao, "Hey, that’s Jiao Jiao."

"The girl your son has his heart set on."

Jiang Zhongxing heard this and sized up Yun Jiao.

The girl looked young, but she was tall and slender.

Her cheeks were a bit chubby, with eyes like a fawn’s, dark and bright, and full of life. Just looking at her eyes, you could tell this girl was clever.

She also had a high nose bridge and fair skin, truly a strikingly good-looking girl.

Jiang Zhongxing thought his son had good taste.

Lady Wu continued, "This Jiao Jiao was once Youzhi’s sister-in-law."

Jiang Zhongxing was taken aback, "Then—"

Lady Wu whispered, "It was just a title."

"I heard from Sister Chen that the wedding ceremony was attended by Sanlang and Jiao Jiao, but before Jiao Jiao could enter the bridal chamber, Sanlang’s elder brother was gone."

She waved her hand, "Even if she had entered the bridal chamber, there’s nothing to be done. Look at your son—he’s smitten as can be, and only has eyes for her!"

Jiang Zhongxing nodded, "Yes, my son is like me; I’ve only ever had eyes for you."

Lady Wu cast him a sidelong glance, and Jiang Zhongxing gave her a chuckling smile.

Lady Wu continued, "The other day, I heard from Sanlang that Jiao Jiao has yet to agree to marry him; otherwise, he would have proposed already."

"What do you think about this?"

Jiang Zhongxing looked at the pair of young ones whispering in the distance, "My son is so clever; the girl he chooses can’t be mediocre."

"Besides, once Sanlang recognizes his ancestry, their former uncle-sister-in-law relationship will no longer exist."

"Since he wants to marry her, then he should."

"Our mansion doesn’t need to form alliances through marriage!"

Speaking of alliances, Lady Wu’s expression turned a bit gloomy, and she nodded vigorously, "Yes, I also feel that Jiao Jiao is suitable for Sanlang in terms of temperament, looks, and family background."

The Duke of England Mansion, highly ranked and powerful, especially now with Jiang Zhongxing leading the Forbidden Army, can no longer marry into high-ranking families!

"Sanlang—" Jiang Zhongxing uttered a phrase, "He was ranked third at his adoptive parents’ home?"

Lady Wu nodded, "Yes, but his two older brothers had passed."

Jiang Zhongxing said again, "Next month, my son will turn nineteen, right? It’s indeed time to marry."

"When I was nineteen, I married you."

Lady Wu gave him another glance.

Jiang Zhongxing gently nudged her, "Stay at the inn with me tonight; there’s something I want to discuss with you."

Lady Wu knew full well what Jiang Zhongxing intended.

However, since she had decided to return to the mansion and firmly grasp the opportunities that Jiang Zhongxing was trying hard to secure for her son, she would eventually have to take this step.

Still, her prideful nature held her back from agreeing so readily; it felt less dignified.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhongxing waved to the distance, and a servant girl hurried over.

Jiang Zhongxing said, "Go get your lady’s change of clothes and her usual toiletries; she’s going to stay out for a few days."

The servant girl heard but didn’t move, instead looking at Lady Wu.

Lady Wu blushed a little and looked at Jiang Zhongxing, "How did you know she is my maid?"