The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

She is Chen Qianmo's wet nurse. For a child without a mother, what is the difference between a wet nurse and a foster mother?

He argued: "Father, why? Is it because Meng Wenyao said bad things about Aunt Zhuang in front of you?"

"She has always disliked me and has always been trying to go against me. She must have been behind all the events tonight. Father, how can you let her do whatever she wants? Even if the people in the Zhuang Mansion made a mistake, you can't sell them all off tomorrow. The Xu family is still living in the Zhuang Mansion. If you sell off the servants, aren't you driving the Xu family away?"

Chen Yanqing looked at Chen Qianmo coldly and hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should tell his silly son the truth. But thinking that he hadn't done anything wrong and was also a victim, Chen Yanqing just sighed. Some things are better known by as few people as possible.

"Xu Tongfu and his family will leave tomorrow. The mistakes made by the people in the Zhuang Mansion are unforgivable. If you still want to beg for mercy, you can shut up. There is no room for negotiation."

"what?"

Chen Qianmo suddenly raised his voice. As far as he knew, Xu Tongfu was determined to get a job in the capital, so how could he leave suddenly?

He looked up at Chen Yanqing. The only explanation was that Chen Yanqing forced him to do so. Otherwise, why would he come all the way to Beijing just to play for a few days?

"Father, is it because of the calligraphy and painting I gave you that you misunderstood Xu Shibo? This is really not Xu Shibo's fault. How can you force people to do what you want just because of such a small matter?"

His face was filled with sorrow, as he thought about how Chen Yanqing was so unkind and how he would offend so many people in the future, and all of that would backfire on his son.

"Father, you can't be such a person. This world is not what you want it to be. Even if Uncle Xu has offended you, this capital is not a place where you can ask anyone to leave. We can't go too far. There is a long time to live. Who can always hold a high position of power and authority?"

"Are you teaching me how to behave?" Chen Yanqing chuckled.

Although his voice was very soft, Chen Qianmo's scalp tightened when he heard it.

"No, father, I mean it's not a big deal. Even if you don't help Uncle Xu, there's no need to offend him."

Chen Yanqing closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt that some things did not need to be explained if they could not be explained clearly.

"Chen Qianmo, listen to me. You are my son. You must get my consent before you can date anyone. I have already planned to sever ties with the Xu family. You are not allowed to have any contact with them. Otherwise, you will be denying me as your father."

Chen Qianmo didn't expect Chen Yanqing to be so ruthless this time. He cried out in amazement, "Father, why?"

He didn't hear a response, and then came Chen Yanqing's second order.

"I won't keep any of the people from the Zhuang Mansion, and you are not allowed to contact them again. Otherwise, I will treat you as if I don't have a son."

In Chen Yanqing's eyes, the child raised in the Zhuang Mansion is almost no longer his son, Chen Yanqing, but the son of Zhuang Lanhe. From now on, no one from the Zhuang Mansion can appear around Chen Qianmo again.

Now, Chen Qianmo was even more confused. What had happened to make Chen Yanqing make such a decision?

"Father, why? They are all the people my grandfather and mother left for me. They took care of me and helped me manage the estate. Even if there are any omissions, you can just sell some of them. Why do you have to sell all of them?"

"It's Meng Wenyao, isn't it? She's not satisfied with being the mistress of the house, and wants to get rid of the people in my hands as soon as possible, and then find an opportunity to get rid of me, right?"

"Father, since ancient times, there have been stepmothers and stepfathers. I thought you wouldn't do this, but how long has Meng Wenyao been here? You've been bewitched by her and want to break all my wings. I'm your son, don't you think about me?"

Everything that happened today finally made Chen Qianmo feel a little uncomfortable. Thinking that Meng Wen Yao would become more and more presumptuous in the future, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Grandfather, mother, why did you leave so early, leaving me alone in this world to be bullied? My father was completely deceived and even suppressed his own son to death."

In the past, whenever Chen Qianmo made mistakes and Chen Yanqing wanted to beat him, he would just cry for his deceased mother and grandfather. Chen Yanqing would always show pity in his eyes and then comfort him.

Although this was a trick he often used when he was young, the situation was critical now and he had to swallow his pride again and cry seriously.

After he finished crying, he quietly looked up at Chen Yanqing's reaction. Unexpectedly, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. There was no sympathy in Chen Yanqing's eyes, only slow ridicule.

What was Chen Yanqing mocking? Was he still crying and calling for his mother at such an age?

But apart from calling his mother, who else could say a word for him?

He said anxiously, "Father, you promised my grandfather before he died that you would take good care of me, but now you want to sell my wet nurse. My mother died a long time ago, and Aunt Zhuang is like my own mother to me. Why do you treat me like this?"

Chen Qianmo's crying about his biological mother made Chen Yanqing very annoyed. If Chen Qianmo knew that his biological mother was still alive, would he immediately throw himself into Zhuang Lanhe's arms?

Then, could it be that the child he had spent so much effort and energy to raise over the years was just a good kid for Zhuang Lanhe?

The sarcasm in his eyes became stronger, but this time it was directed at himself.

"You don't have to talk about your mother all the time. If you really miss her, go find her. I won't stop you."

Chen Qianmo was confused. His mother died early. Did Chen Yanqing mean for him to kill himself by hitting his head against a wall?

He said a little aggrievedly: "Father, I just miss my mother. Don't you miss her? If she hadn't died, it would be so nice for our family to be together."

The anger that had been suppressed was provoked by Chen Qianmo's few words.

Chen Yanqing's heart was filled with rage, and he blurted out, "What on earth did Zhuang Lanhe give you? I raised you up, and you only think about her. Go find her and be her son. Go!"

"Someone, send the young master to the Zhuang Mansion so that he can have a good reunion with his mother."

Chen Qianmo was stunned. Wasn't his mother dead? Now she was lying in the grave. Why did Chen Yanqing ask him to go to the Zhuang Mansion?

Nanny Zhuang outside the door heard the roar from inside and was worried that Chen Qianmo might say something to provoke Chen Yanqing because he didn't know the truth, so she quickly opened the door and tried to pull Chen Qianmo out.

"Brother, go back first and don't give the old man a hard time."

Seeing that Madam Zhuang could still appear beside Chen Qianmo, Chen Yanqing laughed out of anger: "Good, good, good, you people in the Zhuang Mansion are really good at tricks. Zhuang Lanhe is worthy of being your master. You raised me a good son who is disloyal and disobeys his father's orders. Good, very good!"