Chaotic Qin

Prince Zhu appeared at the intersection with a face full of anger, and Young Master Xi's expression changed drastically in an instant. ><Before he opened his mouth to defend himself, Qin Zichu had already knelt on the ground with the child in his arms to apologize!

He hangs his head, his bun is a little messy, a few strands of hair hang on his red and swollen cheeks, and there are huge fist marks on his fair face.

"Father, please calm down. It's all Zichu's fault." Qin Zichu's voice trembled slightly.

He kowtowed to Prince Zhu, and said with a choked voice: "It is not valuable to establish an heir. Zi Chu is incompetent and not worthy to be his father's son. Please father choose another good son for his mother, and let Zi Chu... Zi Chu leave Prestigious position."

Prince Zhu immediately thought of Mrs. Huayang's smiling eyebrows and crooked eyes yesterday, and his heart trembled.

Following Qin Zichu's words, the image in his mind changed to Mrs. Huayang looking at him with tears in her eyes, and weeping, "They all bully me for not having a son, so they hope to torture me in the future."

Qin Zichu's words seemed to coincide with Mrs. Huayang's.

In an instant, Prince Zhu's heart was cold, and immediately, his anger soared!

Prince Zhu was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he said angrily: "Xian? What kindness does he have? He doesn't respect his father and brother, he doesn't respect his younger brother, his birth mother is humble, and he plots to usurp the position! Zichu, get up! You protected you!" Brother and younger brother, this is what a good son should do!"

After finishing speaking, Prince Zhu flicked his sleeves, turned around angrily and strode away.

Qin Zichu turned his head and smiled at the dumbfounded Young Master Xi.

He said "thank you" silently, and followed Prince Zhu briskly.

Young Master Ran sighed, stopped Ying Ji who was standing there with a tangled expression, pulled him to follow Prince Zhu and Qin Zichu, and left Young Master Xi who was numb.

Young Master Xi stared blankly at the direction of Prince Zhu's departure, still in disbelief.

Is this really the father who loves him so much and has high hopes for him?

Why did Prince Zhu not realize that he had a son named Ying Yiren for the past 15 years, and even threw him to Zhao Guo as an abandoned son without hesitation, but after Mrs. Huayang said casually that he was virtuous and filial, he immediately threw him Ying Yiren fell under Mrs. Huayang's knees, making him a noble son-in-law, but abandoned himself like a shoestring!

"...I don't believe it, it can't be true..." Mr. Xi said hoarsely, with panic and panic in his eyes.

His group of servants were all so frightened that they knelt on the ground when Prince Zhu shouted loudly. Seeing Mr. Xi like this, they hurriedly got up and surrounded him and said, "Young master, why should you be afraid of Zi Chu?" Young Master, he is ignorant, and he will show up in front of the Crown Prince in a few days."

"Yes, son, he is extremely vulgar, how can he compare with you!"

"My lord, don't be discouraged, the beauty will still count on you in the future."

Although what this group of people said may not be sincere, it really calmed down Mr. Xi.

He was able to stand out among the twenty or so sons of Prince Zhu, so he naturally had his own advantages, and he was by no means completely incompetent.

It's just that Mrs. Huayang hasn't given birth to a son for many years, and Prince Zhu's favor makes him think too highly of himself, thinking that it is absolutely impossible for someone else to inherit the great position.

That's why, after learning that Mrs. Huayang had accepted Qin Zichu as her son-in-law and shattered her dream, her temper changed from being slightly arrogant to ambiguous, and she liked to vent her anger on brothers who were not favored.

After thinking for a while, Mr. Xi nodded.

The temperament of the whole person has changed, and the previous arrogance has been replaced by restraint.

His face was full of guilt, except for a pair of eyes that shot out a wolf-like greedy light.

Mr. Xi said grimly, "I know what kind of son father likes best. Ying Zichu, who will win the deer, is yet to be known."

"Let's go to the banquet!" Young Master Xi ordered, and the attendants immediately packed his luggage, trying to make Young Master Xi appear at the banquet in a radiant manner.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Xi pushed away the attendant's palm, and said in a low voice: "I'd better be downcast now, and the exquisite attire seems to be unrepentant."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the attendants understood him or not, Mr. Xi had already walked towards the banquet with a face full of shame.

When Prince Zhu led Qin Zichu into the venue, the anger remained on his face.

The name of the banquet held at the beginning was a family banquet. Except for Mrs. Huayang who is the hostess, the remaining concubines were all dignified in front of Prince Zhu. , couldn't help but fight with eyebrows and eyes.

Mrs. Huayang has been childless for many years and still sits firmly in the main room. She is definitely not a woman who only cries, makes trouble and hangs herself. It is difficult to hide any troubles in the prince's harem from Mrs. Huayang's eyes .

She laughed secretly in her heart: a group of fools blinded by jealousy actually thought that Zi Chu was rejected by his father so quickly.

But Mrs. Huayang showed a slightly worried and caring look on her face, she walked lightly in lotus steps, walked in front of Prince Zhu, and held his hands.

She whispered tenderly with affection in her beautiful eyes: "Is Zi Chu too naughty to offend you?"

Although Prince Zhu did not give up the dissatisfaction in his heart, his anger was not directed at Qin Zichu and Mrs. Huayang. Seeing her looking at him worriedly, most of the anger in Prince Zhu's heart had gone down.

He shook his head, held Mrs. Huayang's catkin with his backhand, and hurriedly comforted him: "Zi Chu has nothing to do with him. He is a good boy who cares about his elder brother and younger brother. Madam, don't worry, let's have a banquet."

Mrs. Huayang nodded, and then deliberately turned her eyes around the venue, and said in surprise: "Prince, Xi'er hasn't come yet, why worry. Let's wait for him, he is also a good boy."

Prince Zhu had just been comforted by Mrs. Huayang, and his anger had almost been extinguished, but at this moment, Mrs. Huayang's words seemed to blow pure oxygen into the fire, and "teng" suddenly pushed Prince Zhu's anger to the ground. highest value.

"Don't wait for that bastard! Let him go! Don't let me see him!" Tai Zizhu roared out.

Young Master Xi's biological mother, Chen Ji, was unable to compete with Mrs. Huayang these years because she valued her son and favored her son, but from the arrangement of the banquet, it could be seen that she was extremely favored by Prince Zhu.

Therefore, Mrs. Huayang sat on the left side of the Prince's Column, and Chen Ji's position was arranged on the right side of the Prince's Column slightly lower than Mrs. Huayang.

Prince Zhu suddenly yelled, Chen Ji's face froze, and a smile was already on her face, making her look as hypocritical as an unmelted wax figure.

It stands to reason that Mrs. Huayang must step on Mr. Xi a few times at this time to release the grievances she suffered for not giving birth to a son all these years.

But she has always been a smart woman who understands the hearts of men. Instead of saying a bad word about Mr. Xi, Mrs. Huayang squinted at Prince Zhu with a trace of complaint, and stretched out her hand to rub his chest while exhaling. Ru Lan said: "The prince's temper is really getting bigger and bigger. Xi'er is only a child, he is young and ignorant. Even if there is something wrong, you can teach it slowly. Why is it so big? Angry. He has been loved by you in the palm of your hand for many years. Seeing that you did not register him as your son-in-law, you may feel sad and sad! You have the ability to stab a knife in his heart again."

There is nothing wrong with these words, but it is a pity that Mrs. Huayang is not the biological mother of Young Master Xi.

When Prince Zhu's ears reached Prince Zhu's ears, what was originally a decent word changed in an instant!

It's no secret that Mrs. Huayang and Chen Ji have a bad relationship. They are both concubines of Prince Zhu, so how could he not know.

Prince Zhu has been dragging on for so many years not to have a son-in-law, so it may be a test of Mr. Xi's idea of ​​being able to treat his mother-in-law kindly in the future. Moreover, although he thought so in his heart, he never said it clearly—then, how did Mrs. Huayang know that he had intentions? Hope that Mr. Xi will be the son of the first son?

Who would tell Mrs. Huayang such a thing? !

Chen Ji!Mr. Xi!

Prince Zhu instantly forgot about the special treatment he had given Young Master Xi all these years.

He completely pulled himself out in his heart, and poured his anger on Xi Gongzi, his mother and son.

Prince Zhu thought in his heart: So he thought he was a filial son, but he had been ambitious for so many years, and he had long thought of crowding out other brothers to become his son, and even dared to say these words openly to his mother to hurt Mrs. Huayang.

What a villain!Pain him for nothing.

When Mr. Xi came to the banquet, he was full of fighting spirit. He had already shaken off the huge shock of Qin Zichu's sudden attack.

However, no matter how talented Mr. Ren Xi was, he would never have imagined that Mrs. Huayang's mere words of caring, no matter how you listened, had already made Prince Zhu's mind completely unstoppable!

When Young Master Xi stepped into the gate of the courtyard, the attendants who used to bow and flatter him stopped him from the gate of the banquet without hesitation.

"Young Master Xi, please don't embarrass us. The Crown Prince has ordered that Young Master Xi not to enter." The guards had an unusually obvious embarrassment on their faces, and it was obvious that they were playing tricks on Young Master Xi.

There was even some gloating in the eyes of these guards.

Young Master Xi thought that he was caught by Prince Zhu for venting his anger on his unloved brother, which left him still angry.

Therefore, Young Master Xi nodded gently and politely, and said in a low voice: "Then I will wait here for the banquet to end."

After the words fell, Young Master Xi knelt directly outside the banquet gate, frightening the guards so that they became stiff all over.

Numerous dancers kept in captivity in the palace twisted their soft limbs, trying their best to show their beauty, dancing with the ancient music full of charm, like the waves under the moon, it is too beautiful to behold.

Although there are all kinds of "retro" songs and dances in modern times, in the final analysis, what kind of ancient songs and dances are like, modern people rely entirely on imagination.

Qin Zichu was quickly attracted by the fresh singing and dancing, enjoying this visual and auditory feast, and even forgot Ying Zheng in his arms.

After Yingzheng captured the six countries, he possessed the best everything in the world.

He had long been tired of singing and dancing, and no matter how good a song was, it couldn't distract him. On the contrary, Qin Zichu's eyes full of bright interest made him feel more interesting.

Qin Zichu appreciates the song, Ying Zheng appreciates Qin Zichu's expression, and the two enjoy themselves.

Suddenly, a guard ran into the banquet hall wet all over, and whispered into Prince Zhu's ear.

Prince Zhu's expression froze, he couldn't help getting up and said: "Come quickly to Xi'er, and call the doctor!"

Qin Zichu quietly tightened his fingers holding the golden cup, moved his gaze to the pouring rain outside the hall and smiled helplessly.

After all, it was the child who loved him since he was a child, no matter how cruel Tai Zizhu said, he still couldn't bear to hurt Young Master Xi, and the war between them still had to grind.

Qin Zichu thought in his heart: I really didn't expect that rain or something would be useful not only for the male lead of an idol drama to apologize to the female lead.