Jiang Zhongxing noticed his son's red ears and knew that this kid must have been eavesdropping. Amused, he deliberately said loudly, "Youzhi, you're here? You've been standing there for quite a while, haven't you? Come in quickly."
Jiang Youzhi frowned, "I wasn't standing here for long, I just got here!"
Jiang Zhongxing chuckled, walked into the courtyard, called Ah Yun over, whispered a few words, and Ah Yun immediately took the guards to seal the kitchen and the warehouse.
The Duke turned and went inside, Jiang Youzhi stood at the door for a moment, waiting for the heat on his face to dissipate, and then he went inside.
Inside, Lady Wu was turning her head to look at the Duke, "Who do you think did this?"
Jiang Zhongxing sneered, "Who else could it be?"
"She knows that because of our separation, I don't like her. As long as someone else in the backyard can have a son, she knows very well that I will never let her son be the Princely Heir."
