Jiang Yuan put down the tea cup and said meaningfully: "Yu'er, I have paved the way for you. Except for the prince, the second prince, and the other brothers, you must keep them alive, otherwise how can our Jiang family gain a foothold in history?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said: "Father, don't worry, my son will never harm his siblings."

"By the way, go to Longqi Temple when you have time and make friends with Taoist Changsheng. Isn't your princess about to give birth to a child? In the future, let him worship Taoist Changsheng as his teacher. Taoist Changsheng is by no means an easy-going man, and he is indifferent to fame and fortune. Such

Master, my little grandson can learn a lot."

Jiang Yuan changed the subject and said.

Jiang Yu said with emotion: "Taoist Changsheng is indeed great, but I have offended him before. When your little grandson is born, you might as well take him there in person. After Taoist Changsheng agrees, I will visit him in the future to repair the relationship."

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Jiang Yuan stroked his beard and smiled, nodding slightly.

He felt that his arrangement was perfect. In addition to the fake ones that had to be eradicated, he could preserve all his children and consolidate the Jiang family's future imperial power.

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Ten days later, Hua Jianxin successfully gave birth to a son in a small courtyard in the capital under the secret protection of Jiang Changsheng. After a few months of pregnancy, Jiang Changsheng realized that it was his son, so he did not have to wait any longer. He allowed the mother and son to live in the hospital temporarily.

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Another five days passed, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

In the seventh prince's palace, the princess gave birth to a son. The seventh prince was not here tonight, but he sent two Tongtian realm masters to guard the palace.

Jiang Changsheng held his infant son in one hand, stepped on the Taihang Sword, and stood above the clouds, overlooking the courtyard below.

The half-month-old baby is not crying, but is sleeping, with two small fists clenched. There are two fine marks on his forehead, which are the Tao marks that Jiang Changsheng practiced when he broke through the fifth level of Taoist natural skills.

Without standing side by side for comparison, it would be difficult to associate them together. The baby's two fine lines are more like birthmarks, or like a tightly closed third eye.

"I was able to send two Tongtians. They should be from the Mahayana Dragon Tower. No wonder I can control the transition of imperial power. The Mahayana Dragon Tower is really powerful. Fortunately, I didn't act recklessly."

Jiang Changsheng silently thought that he naturally did not take the two Tongtians seriously.

His Illusion God Pupil is already very powerful, and it is not difficult to tamper with the memories of the two Tongtians.

Jiang Changsheng's senses are extremely powerful, and his spiritual consciousness can penetrate the eaves and spy on the situation inside the house. He will take action as soon as the child is born.

My beloved father, and the Mahayana Dragon Tower.

The throne itself was given to me, but it is still up to me to decide and my son will inherit it!
Chapter completed!