Chapter 88 What is the child's surname?
Chapter 88 What is the child's surname?
"My Lord, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are getting younger and younger!"
Yang Yuanqing stared at Sun Shan's familiarity, as if he had known him for many years, and he became extremely angry.
The main thing is that this toad wants to eat the meat of its own swan.
What a joke! My precious daughter is the most beautiful one in the entire royal family.
Although it is not easy for a daughter of a royal family to marry, it is not your turn. How can a mere scholar without even any official title dream of marrying one?
Forget it, forget it, since you are taking care of your own business-----
I bother!
What's your own?
Yang Yuanqing cursed himself inwardly, retracted the messy thoughts in his mind, and replied with a fake smile: "You kid, you only know how to talk and say nice things."
As he spoke, Yang Yuanqing said coldly, "I heard that you went to the government office today. It seems that you have climbed up the ladder and used my charity money to do your own thing!"
"No way, Your Majesty, we are family!"
These words made Yang Keyin, who had just been hiding behind the screen, startle.
This bad guy said he is a family member. Could it be that he wants to propose marriage today?
However, before Sun Shan could finish his words, Yang Yuanqing interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. We are family. Your last name is Sun and mine is Yang. You are so shameless. I have only known you for a few days and you are like a family."
"hey-hey-----"
Sun Shan smiled slyly, like a little fox who had stolen candy, which made Yang Keyin, who was hiding behind the screen and peeking at him, feel both happy and disgusted.
"What does the surname Sun have to do with the surname Yang? It doesn't matter to me whether my child has the surname Sun or Yang. Your Highness, you said you are my father, and I have no objection to that."
"you-----"
After hearing these words, Yang Yuanqing stood up suddenly.
His eyes immediately became like a bull's, as if they were instantly pierced red by the red cloth.
Because, although he had a son and had been married for four or five years, for some unknown reason, he had never conceived a child.
Now, being pregnant and having a grandson named Yang has become a demon in his heart.
To this end, he married his only son Yang Keqing to concubines from several families.
But, there has been no movement.
Moreover, his son's health was getting weaker and weaker, and he was less and less willing to have sex with women.
A few days ago, I heard Shen Youzhi report that his son had not touched a woman for one or two months.
This is too much.
"What did you say?"
"My Lord, don't get excited. I'm listening to you. You just called yourself Laozi. Don't you have this idea?"
Sun Shan replied with a grin, and at the same time, his eyes met Yang Keyin's through the gap in the screen.
He just heard a faint female voice coming from behind the screen and concluded that it was Yang Keyin who was behind the screen.
"I'm asking you, are you serious about what you said about the child?"
Yang Yuanqing walked up to Sun Shan with red eyes, staring at him intently.
It is quite difficult for a royal daughter to find an ideal partner.
Because the prince consort cannot enter the officialdom, he is equivalent to a beautiful but useless vase.
For a young and handsome man with power, status and talent, it is a pity to eat it and throw it away.
Only some wealthy families with no academic prospects and average financial conditions would be willing to do so reluctantly just for the sake of the royal appearance.
On top of that, there were maids who came from the imperial palace who even made things difficult for the couple's life, so no one was willing to do it.
What's more, he wanted the child born by his daughter to take his own surname.
Isn't this equivalent to marrying into the wife's family?
This is also the reason why Yang Yuanqing did not speak out when Sun Shan expressed his admiration for his daughter in front of thousands of people at a party a few days ago.
Relatively speaking, Sun Shan, who is currently just a scholar and comes from a poor family, is an easier target to control.
So, he wanted to find an opportunity to communicate with Sun Shan privately.
Is it possible, if I think highly of him, to let my child take my surname in the future?
Even if you secretly adopt the child under your son's name, that's fine.
Anyway, children born to sons and daughters are all your own blood.
As long as their surname is Yang, it's all the same.
But he didn't expect that Sun Shan would actually say it out loud without waiting for him to speak.
"My Lord, you mean the child's last name, right?"
Sun Shan pretended to be a little silly, blushing, and asked awkwardly, "I'm only seventeen years old and still unmarried. It's too early to talk about having a child. I don't even know the mother's last name."
Hearing these words, Yang Yuanqing wanted to punch this pretty face pretending to be silly, leaving him with a bruise and a swollen nose.
Yang Keyin, who was hiding behind the screen, had a fair and tender face that looked as if it was painted with a layer of bright red paint. She clenched her fists and said, "This bad guy, what do you mean by unmarried and having a child?"
"You're pretending to be a treasure, right?"
Yang Yuanqing clenched his fists, gestured at the hateful guy, and decided to make things clear today to avoid any more trouble.
If this brat Sun Shan is willing to marry into the family and let the child take his surname.
Then, nothing else is a problem.
"Didn't you say at the party a few days ago that you admired your Princess Ke Xin? What happened? Did you forget it right after you said it?"
"Yes, I admire Ke Xin, I haven't forgotten!"
Sun Shan replied firmly and blinked twice behind the screen.
Then, he suddenly sighed, as if he had lost interest in life: "What a pity, I am just a little scholar, without any honors, no money, and only a good-looking body. How can I be worthy of a beauty like her, how can I be worthy of the most beautiful Princess Ke Xin in the world?"
After hearing this, Yang Yuanqing couldn't help it and punched Sun Shan on the solid chest.
After hearing this, Yang Keyin and Qiuxiang, who were eavesdropping behind the screen, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
I've seen shameless people.
But I've never seen anyone so shameless.
It was not just Yang Yuanqing and his daughter who thought so, but also Shen Youzhi and Li Lianying, who had seen many disgusting things in the royal family.
I also gave a thumbs up in my heart.
But Yang Yuanqing's punch did not do anything to Sun Shan. Instead, it made him scream and jump back a step.
Of course not. Sun Shan insisted on exercising for several hours every day and always wore a sand-filled coat weighing dozens of kilograms.
This made Yang Yuanqing feel like he had hit a hard iron plate.
"Your Majesty, we gentlemen should talk rather than fight. If you have anything to discuss, let's discuss it properly. If you insist on giving the child your last name, that's not impossible-----"
After making this statement, Yang Keyin happened to walk out from behind the screen.
Sun Shan raised his head and smiled, revealing his white teeth, and asked in a pleasing manner, "Princess Ke Xin, whatever surname you choose for the child, that's what we'll take!"
"lecher-----"
Yang Kexin, who had never been in love and had no idea what love was like, saw Sun Shan acting like a scoundrel and discussing the child with her and what the child's last name was.
Her pretty face was flushed and she looked at Sun Shan fiercely. She clenched her fists and wanted to punch him hard like her father.
However, what she wanted to smash was that pretty face that originally looked cute, but now, was much more annoying.
"Ha ha ha ha------"
Yang Yuanqing rubbed his fist which was hurt by the shock and let out a hearty laugh, which made the entire spacious hall echo with a buzzing sound.
He felt that the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for four or five years was swept away by Sun Shan's words.
If my son doesn't give birth to any offspring.
The Hengwang clan, with a history of more than 200 years starting from its ancestor, ended in his hands.
As long as there is a boy, the family can continue and the bloodline can be passed on.
As for whether it is born by a son or a daughter, doesn’t it make the same?
After laughing, Yang Yuanqing patted Sun Shan's shoulder vigorously and said with an encouraging smile: "You are very good, little boy. Talk to Ke Xin first and have dinner at home later!"
Then, without caring about his daughter's blushing face, he swaggered towards the inner courtyard.
I plan to share this good thing with my wife, whom I have loved for more than 20 years.
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