After sending the two onto the horse carriage, Lady Gong finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
"My lord, why didn't you mention it to the two princes? Our Cheng'er is already so grown-up. Other children his age have already entered the Imperial College!"
She's anxious, seeing those ladies around her constantly talking about their grandchildren.
But she can't get a word in and can only sit there cracking melon seeds!
"Are you stupid!"
Seeing the two princes had departed, Lord Gong couldn't hold it in either. As soon as he entered the gate, he started scolding Lady Gong.
"Didn't Prince An Yang make it clear enough? Those who have been to Wulong Mountain live a long time. Cheng'er has plenty of time to marry and have children in the future, with a houseful of descendants!"
Why insist that their son marry someone in the capital and then have his future wasted here?
