Lu Qi was waiting for this sentence and immediately smiled, "Thank you, Prince Consort."
The Fan Yang Lu Family knew full well the situation of Lu Xuan at the Nanyang Prince Mansion. Regardless of anything, Lu Xuan was always the biological father of the Commandery Princess. For the Commandery Princess's marriage, Lu Xuan, as the father, would always have a say. Whether successful or not, we must give it a try.
Lu Xuan smiled reservedly, looking at his cousin's face full of accompanying smiles; he felt a sense of pride and satisfaction arise spontaneously.
Back in the day, whether it was Lu Cong or Lu Qi, they were all legitimate heirs far beyond his reach. And now, they had to be respectful and polite to him, didn't they?
Therefore, no matter how much he had to swallow his pride, he had to stay at the Nanyang Prince Mansion. Without the mansion, he was nothing. Only by staying here could he be Lu Junma, and everyone had to bow and show goodwill and flattery.
