Invincible son

Chapter 87 087 [Slap in the face]

Chapter 87 087 [Slap in the face]

On a late autumn night 13 years ago, there was a fierce dispute in the Dingding Hall of Dingguo Mansion.

For the first time in his life, Pei Rong showed his anger towards his father.

To this day, he still clearly remembers what he said at that time.

"Father, who can't see what that imperial decree means? Ming Sheng secretly deprived his son of military power. This is to destroy the foundation of our Pei family! In the future, my son will not be able to lead troops in the army, he can only be a figurehead My empty-headed uncle, who cares about the Pei family? Father, how can you just watch His Majesty make such a decision?"

"And that baby, whose child is he? Why does he have to be raised in our Pei family? Father, you often say that a son doesn't like studying and has no future, but he also knows that there are some things that must not be contaminated! Why don't you just quietly send him to Jishengtang, so at least it won't affect the Pei family."

"Father! What are you thinking?"

He stood under the hall with red eyes, pouring out his dissatisfaction to Pei Zhen.

Originally, he didn't have such courage, but after his military position in the West Camp of the Beijing Army was replaced by a vacant position in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, and he had an extra bastard inexplicably, the depression and worry in his heart reached a critical point, and he couldn't hold back any longer. Can't live.

Pei Zhen didn't get angry, and didn't even reprimand her eldest son, he just looked at Pei Rong with those shining eyes, shook his head in disappointment, and said beyond doubt: "You have been cultivating yourself in the mansion for the past few years, and the rest Don't worry about it."

In July of the midsummer of the second year, Pei Zhen was ordered to go to the western border to take over the camps of the frontier army, and she never returned.

Pei Rong lived in seclusion in the mansion for two years. He heard that his father led the army to fight for thousands of miles, and then conquered the Tiger City of Wu State.From the emperor to the important ministers in the court, it seemed that everyone had forgotten that he was the eldest son of Dingguo and the future successor.

In the late spring of the third year of Renxuan, Dingyuan Hou Peizhen died of illness in the western region. His Majesty the Emperor heard the letter and lamented that the country had lost its power in front of all civil and military officials, and immediately proclaimed him Duke Ding. The duke handles it.

At that time, Pei Rong was in a mixed mood. On the one hand, he was really saddened by his father's passing, and on the other hand, he finally waited for the day when he would become a prince.

However, after the attack, the situation did not change.

Even those people that Pei Zhen had supported, no one was willing to say a word for Pei Rong, he could only be an empty-headed uncle.

That is to say, from then on, Pei Rong was drunk and dreamed of death every day, and he hated his concubine Pei Yue more and more, and turned a blind eye to some small actions of his wife Li Shi.

Apart from beautiful women, the only thing he can't let go of is wine.

Wine is a good thing.

In the room with the doors and windows closed, Pei Rong's thoughts drifted from the past to the present, and a ferocious and violent look gradually appeared on his face.

He raised the jug and poured it with his head up, and the clear liquid flowed from his mouth.

Someone pushed the door open, Pei Rong threw the jug on the peacock blue carpet, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

The visitor avoided the place on the carpet that was wet with wine, walked up to him and persuaded him with a worried look on his face: "Master, how can you bear it if you drink like this?"

Pei Rong squinted at Li Shi, and said indifferently: "Didn't you go back to your mother's house today?"

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol in the room, Mrs. Li frowned, opened the window to let in air, then sat down beside Pei Rong and said, "I went there in the morning, and my father asked me to come back to serve the master."

Pei Rong sneered and said, "Master Taishan seems to be very kind. I'm afraid he knew that I was forced to resign. I won't even have a title after that, so I don't even want to see your own daughter."

Mrs. Li quickly shook her head and said: "Master, what are you talking about? How could my concubine's father be that kind of person? My father even asked my concubine to tell the master. It's irrelevant to back down for a while. After a while, your majesty will calm down a little. I will help the master intercede in front of His Majesty and Duke Wei."

Pei Rong's face brightened, he grabbed Li Shi's wrist and asked: "Master Taishan really said that?"

Mrs. Li was in some pain, but seeing her husband's excited eyes, she didn't dare to break free, she could only forcefully smile and said: "How dare I lie to the master, my father really said so."

Only then did Pei Rong's expression soften, and he asked, "You've been walking around various mansions these days, but have you heard any rumors?"

Mrs. Li shook her head and said: "Master, our family's family friends are all mature and prudent people, unlike those mud-legged people who can gossip behind their backs, so no one will gossip."

However, Pei Rong felt very uncomfortable. He was the head of Dingguo's mansion anyway, and there was no one to discuss such a big matter as resignation?
Seeing his increasingly ugly face, Mrs. Li hesitated a little when she was about to say it.

In the past few days, she has been to several close mansions, such as Cheng Guogong Yin's Mansion, Liguo Gongtan Mansion, Zhenyuan Hou Chang's Mansion, etc., and of course her natal Fengcheng Hou Li's Mansion.The main purpose of this trip is to explain to these close family friends that Pei Rong went up to express his resignation because of his health, but Li made his own claim and told the women in the back house that it was Pei Yue who made his father sick. Naturally, these ladies felt bad for the bastard.

Needless to say, her natal family already had a lot of opinions on Pei Yue because of Li Zijun's incident, and now they are scolding her even more, and even the wife of Zhenyuan Bo Changsi in Zhenyuanhou's mansion, Qin Shi, also because of the incident at the time Pei Taijun humiliated himself at the birthday banquet and had a deep resentment towards Pei Yue.

Among these mansions, Pei Yue's reputation is very bad.

In her heart, Li felt that this was not a big deal, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard the servant girl outside say: "Slave servant please greet the old lady."

Pei Taijun walked in with Wen Yu's support, and the couple rushed to greet him.

Taijun Pei glanced at the jug on the ground first, smelling the smell of wine that hadn't dissipated for a while, his face became a little dull, and after sitting down, he said to Li Shi and Wen Yu: "Go down, there is no need to keep anyone outside."

Mrs. Li bowed her head and saluted, "Yes."

After they left, Pei Rong said embarrassingly: "Why is mother here? If there is something to order, just send someone to call my son over."

Taijun Pei said in a deep voice, "Come forward."

Pei Rong walked up to the old lady with some doubts.

Pei Taijun pointed in front of him and said, "Kneel down."

Pei Rong was not completely drunk yet, and his consciousness was still very clear, so he didn't dare to go crazy, and honestly knelt down on his knees in front of his mother, still smiling apologetically, "Mother, what happened?"

"Snapped!"

Pei Taijun raised his hand suddenly, a loud slap on Pei Rong's face.

The burning pain came, Pei Rong's expression was dull, he was actually blinded by this slap.

Taijun Pei's upper body leaned forward slightly, his eyes were as indifferent as ice, and he said word by word: "I slap this slap for your father."

Pei Rong covered his face and asked in puzzlement, "Mother, what did your son do wrong?"

Pei Taijun reprimanded: "When your father came back with that child in his arms, I knew he valued him very much, otherwise he would not have specially raised him under your name. After your father passed away, you became like that because you had no future. It's not easy to say anything, just thinking about being safe is not a bad thing. You are indifferent and disgusting to Brother Yue. I should have taught you a good lesson according to your father's last wish, but seeing you completely lost heart, it is inevitable Some can't bear it."

She shook her head and said in great disappointment: "Originally, I only wanted to hang out for a few years, and when the child grows up, I will separate him out, but your foolish wife is getting worse and worse, so I have no choice but to let him out of the house in advance. But you did such a thing, do you still have your father in your heart?"

Pei Rong's breath became thicker, and he lowered his voice and said, "Mother, if it weren't for this bastard, our Pei family—"

"Shut up!"

Pei Taijun said angrily: "I know what you are thinking, your father died of illness, you lost your future, you put all these things on that child, how could you become so stupid? Do you think, Brother Yue? It's the blood of the Tian family, your father got involved in that kind of thing, and that's why he ended up dying in a foreign land?"

Pei Rong said in a daze, "Isn't it?"

Pei Taijun wished he could give him another slap in the face, but looking at the eldest son who had aged so much in just a few days, she didn't make up her mind after all, but scolded: "You bastard who has lost his mind! Let me ask you, when I ascended the throne today Can anyone object to the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty? Although Emperor Zhongzong has six sons, is there any possibility of other princes besides Jinshang at that time?"

Pei Rong lowered his eyes slowly.

Pei Taijun looked at his appearance, and said bitterly: "Although your father didn't clearly reveal the identity of Brother Yue, as long as you use your brain a little, you will know that this child must be his old successor. The situation in the middle is chaotic, and many people suddenly lost. This matter may not be unaware of this, if Brother Yue is really the blood of the Tian family, why did he ignore it for more than ten years, do you think that the means of today are not as good as yours?"

Pei Rong shook his head, as if unwilling to believe such a conclusion.

Pei Taijun frowned and said: "I thought you were just angry with Brother Yue, and thought that it would be fine to separate him, so we can't see each other. But you actually hooked up bandits and killed him. If your father is still here, what do you think?" How do you think he will treat you?"

Maybe it was the slap that woke him up from drinking, although his perception of Pei Yue didn't change much, Pei Rong could only admit his mistake with a bitter face: "What mother taught me is that my son has lost his mind about this matter."

Taijun Pei sighed: "No matter who your father is helping, but he decided to do that, we can't kill that child. From now on, you don't have to think about it again, remember?"

Pei Rong hesitated for a moment, and finally replied with a dejected expression: "Yes."

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