Chapter 257

"Go down!" Bai Yuting put his hand behind him and said coldly.

Qi Jiao, who is in the room, hears the movement outside and gets up to protect Bai Ziyan behind her.

As Bai Yuting entered the room, the atmosphere in the whole room was extremely tense.

This son of a bitch, it's just that he doesn't admit his mistake. Will he hide in helexian and rely on her mother's protection? Bai Yuting really thinks highly of his son. When something happened, he even said that he didn't want a title. You know, ah Yan's title is not easy to get. Thanks to his many years of military achievements, his brother's reliance on him and the partial help of the empress dowager, this is the first exception. You know, since the founding of Dashun, he has won the title, There is no aristocratic family whose son has been so honored at his age. Originally, he thought that ah Yan would work harder because of his title. But I never thought that he was so incompetent.

Bai Yuting worked hard to make king Jing's mansion prosperous in Dashun today. His efforts for so many years could not be ignored and abused by anyone, even his own son. His fingernails were embedded in the flesh, almost puncturing the palm, and his eyes were red because of the burning anger in his heart.

See the eyes of white jade court, there is anger burning, Qi Jiao block in front of the body of white son speech, firm motionless.

"Mother, this is my business with my father." Bai Ziyan knew that the conflict between him and his father could not be avoided. When he came back this time, he had already made up his mind that no matter what price he paid, he would not bow to his marriage with Qian Baoyin and pretend to be drunk in front of the little lady. He was more sure of his mind. If he didn't follow his mind, what's the difference between death and him?

"Ah Yan, your father will kill you!" Holding Bai Ziyan's arm, Qi Jiao's hoarse voice trembled. She was really afraid. At that time, her husband almost stabbed her son through his heart. She would never allow it. Even if she had tried her best, she would not let it happen again.

"Mother, don't worry, I promise you, I will come back well." White son said, stagger Qi Jiao's body in front of him, ready to go out with white jade court.

Just as Bai Yuting stepped out of the room, Qi Jiao's weak plea for life rang in her ear: "Lord, I beg you, please don't hurt my ah Yan."

The anger in Bai Yuting's heart, because of the soft voice of this life, with his step, Qi Jiao's weak paralysis sat on the ground, her body at this moment, really can't withstand any blow.

Bai Yuting's heart was a little sour. In his heart, he never wavered in his belief of defending King Jing's house, but he wavered at that moment.

One side is the future of King Jing's mansion, the other is his son's stubborn bad temper, the other is his biological mother trapped in the palace. Which one is more important than the other, it's like three different kinds of Qi in his body, running around in his body and almost rushing out of his body.

This time, without the help of the empress dowager, the emperor is bound to give an account to those old ministers. Bai Yuting knows that if he is trying his best to protect ah Yan in the court, he will inevitably make those ministers away from him. Although he has not deliberately courted him over the years, he has also made those old ministers respect him for his integrity in the court, If you help ah Yan, you can imagine the consequences, and those people will meditate because of this. You know, the situation in this dynasty is changing rapidly. It's easy to cultivate, but it's also overnight to destroy.

They are silent all the way. Bai Ziyan follows Bai Yuting and enters the study.

Bai Ziyan thought that Bai Yuting would give him another two fists, but he sat down quietly. He felt strange.

If you follow my father's usual temperament, don't you beat and kick him? He was ready to suffer some flesh and blood, but looking at Bai Yuting's silence, he couldn't figure out what he thought at this time.

He took a leather whip hanging in his study. The whip was often used by Bai Yuting to teach him. When he was disobedient, Bai Ziyan was whipped by the whip and handed it to him. Bai Ziyan said coldly, "beat it. I won't go to Longevity Palace with you."

His son is not obedient and doesn't understand his heart. Bai Yuting's heart is very bitter. No one knows how much he has to bear in his heart. In the future of King Jing's house, there is filial piety that has been buried in his heart for so many years. Is he really going to become a kind of disloyal and unfilial person? He has always regarded himself as a noble man, but he didn't think about it. In the end, he has become the most annoying person.

The future of King Jing's house, he can't protect, even if it is a little bit of filial piety, now also the stone sink into the sea.

There was a stone in his heart, and the white jade court was almost out of breath.

The air in the room is so quiet and terrible. Bai Ziyan has never seen such a low white jade court. Sitting with his head down, he seems to be getting old all of a sudden.

But Bai Ziyan can't know, he can't bow, this bow is a lifetime, missed his happiness, to that time, it's too late.

Bai Yuting sighed and looked at Bai Ziyan meaningfully. This son is really like him. He has a bad temper. Who is to blame? Now even if you beat him half to death, I'm afraid you can't get rid of the sadness in your heart.

This situation is beyond the control of Baiyu court. If his king's house really declines in the future, maybe it's also the will of God. How can Baiyu court disobey the will of God?

"It's just that. Since you don't want to go with your father to the empress dowager, your father won't force you. When you come back this time, you can spend more time with your mother in the house. Your mother is not well recently." Bai Yuting got up with deep powerlessness in his speech.

Bai Ziyan has never seen his father like this. It's more difficult to make him bow.

He didn't expect that things would be so smooth this time. If the emperor, in addition to his title, and the empress dowager, saw that he had done nothing, he might change his idea of marrying the eldest daughter of the Qian family to him. Then, he would be able to be with the little lady as he wished.

When he came out of the study, Bai Ziyan was relieved, but the white jade court in the study was not as relaxed as he was.

Bai Yuting hung the whip on the wall again. Now, even if he pulled down his face, he had to think of a way for a Yan. It was his own son. Although he didn't make it, he had the heart to let it go, didn't he?