Chapter 809 is gone
"Mother Xi's family, let's get rid of it now, it will save you a lot of nightmares!" King Qian said, glancing at the servants who were trying to arrest people before, "You can take care of the aftermath in this courtyard! "
King Qian is not worried at all, Princess Qian is more reluctant than him to spread the slightest rumor about today's affairs, and it will definitely be dealt with.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to be a grandmother and slap a one-year-old grandson?
Princess Qian almost collapsed, crying to her son with tears in her eyes: "Look, look, your father, what does he mean by that! He just values Qin Lang's **** so much? If there is no such **** in Prince Qian's mansion, what does he still mean? Can't it?"
Zhao Mingan sighed inwardly, bitterness in his mouth, glanced at his mother-in-law, and suddenly realized something.
He has grown so big, and he has never seen his mother and concubine so emotional. In his eyes, the mother-in-law has always been dignified and elegant, graceful and generous, as if she was born with aloofness.
Because the father was partial to Zhao Mingqi, he did not know how many stupid things he did on impulse, and let Zhao Mingqi and his son take the handle to add fuel to the jealousy in front of the father, and he was even more reprimanded and disgusted by the father.
At that time, the mother and concubine always hated that iron is not steel and taught herself a lesson. She blamed herself for being too impulsive, and it was easy to do wrong things under impulsiveness. It was like giving the handle to the mother and son. No wonder they were calculated.
And he taught himself why he had to fight with that bastard? He is the eldest son of the dignified eldest son, and he has already asked to seal the prince, as long as he is not stupid like a pig, that **** can't threaten his status at all.
If you want to clean him up, there will be opportunities in the future, so why rush for a while? What are you doing with him now? Even if he wins, what's the point and benefit?
What he should think about is how to make greater achievements for his father to see, how to get the favor of his grandfather, and how to strengthen the strength of the Qian Palace. This is more important.
Looking at the mother at the moment, Zhao Mingxin said silently, Mother Concubine is not like me, what's good about Su's mother and son? The root cause is not on the mother and son at all, right? The root cause is Qin Lang. As long as Qin Lang no longer values them, they are nothing, and there is no need to fight.
Zhao Mingan sighed and reassured: "Don't be sad, concubine, there is indeed a place for Qin Lang to be used in Prince Qian's mansion, so bear with him for the time being! You have also seen the attitude of the father and the king towards him, so what's there to worry about? You are also confused, what are you doing to deal with such a small child? Put the cart before the horse.
"You—" Princess Qian was so choked that she didn't expect that even her own son would say this to her, and she was furious and angrily: "Let's go! You are also angry with me, right? You are my own son! What! Are you teaching me a lesson?"
"What did the concubine say!" Zhao Mingan was also anxious, frowning: "Didn't you always teach me this way? Teach me not to argue with Zhao Mingqi's bastard, why are you making this mistake now? As long as you can If you take down Qin Lang, what are the mother and son? I'm afraid that when the time comes, the mother and concubine will not bother to fight them! Aren't you just a Xi mama, no matter how decent you are, you're just a slave. How can there be a lack of people to serve? Besides, the father has already said so, so what if the concubine is not willing? The concubine should think about what kind of excuse to find a way to get the Xi family away. "
Zhao Mingan said that he had other things to do and left in a hurry.
Princess Qian is so upset right now that she is too lazy to keep her. It's just that he felt so badly beaten. The husband even accused her of being so harsh on her by a concubine who had just returned to the house, and the most tragic thing was that he couldn't find anything to answer.
There is no debate.
After thinking about it, Princess Qian also felt that her son's words made some sense. Yes, why bother with Su's mother and son? Let's hurry up and pick up my niece. An authentic noble lady in the capital, with a good bearing, with looks, family background, talent, and temperament, Qin Lang can't see unless he is blind.
Thinking about it again, she couldn't help but feel a little bit more resentment about Madam Xi. Madam Xi didn't mean to beat the child at all, but no matter how she explained it, others wouldn't listen, it would only be counted on her head. .
If it wasn't for Xi Ma's being too arrogant and arrogant, she would not have been implicated and angry by her.
That's all, send it out, send it out, and send her family to Zhuangzi far away, as for these servants, there is no need to stay.
Princess Qian was extremely depressed and hated even more in her heart. When Qin Lang had a new love, she would not be able to spare Su's mother and son!
Qin Lang hugged his son, Su Jin's hand in one hand, Wang Chun and others followed, returning to Jingheyuan together.
Back in Jinghe Courtyard, Zhen'er was lying on Qin Lang's shoulder and wrapped his hands around his father's neck, already asleep.
Su Jin took him down carefully, placed him on the couch carefully, unfolded the thin blanket and gently covered it.
Tears are especially visible on Zhen'er's small face, the thick eyelashes are wet, and the red marks on the snow-white and tender little face are still there.
Su Jin's heart throbbed, and tears gradually filled his eyes.
Zhen'er is still so young, how ruthless is that witch's heart to be able to get such a ruthless hand!
Qin Lang gently embraced her and patted her on the shoulder, "A Jin!"
Su Jin couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and fell into his arms, biting his lip to endure the cry, but the tears rolled down.
"A Jin!" Angered and heartbroken, Qin Lang sat down with her in his arms, patted her and comforted: "Don't cry, A Jin!"
Qin Lang was full of resentment and soothing words, unable to utter a single word, his heart was dull and his heart was aching, he could only pat her over and over again, and whispered, "A Jin, A Jin!"
The hurt the child has suffered is real, and any words of comfort are pale.
"If she doesn't dare, she will never dare in the future, A Jin, don't cry, don't worry! If there is a next time, I will still be on her tenfold, even King Qian can't stop it!"
Su Jin thinks more than Qin Lang. At Zhen'er's age, if he understands, he doesn't understand. If he doesn't understand, he already understands a lot more than an unconscious baby.
In today's game, what she was more worried about was that he was frightened! What is more worrying is what psychological shadows will be left as a result.
The physical pain can be healed, but the psychological shadow is very likely to affect his character and he will never get rid of it for a lifetime.
If so, what then?
Su Jin cried even more sadly, and the tears fell. He didn't dare to let go of his voice, for fear of disturbing the child.
Qin Lang was so heartbroken that he kept comforting her, gently wiping the tears from her face again and again, and bowed his head to kiss.
It was his fault that made their mother and son suffer.
(end of this chapter)