Chapter 12 The Lame King Yan (9)

He has been in Prince Yan's Mansion for three years, but Prince Yan has ignored him and doesn't regard him as his son.Now he is going to beat up a mere ordinary person.

Damn it, King Yan couldn't give birth to a son, so he adopted him as his son.Shouldn't King Yan be grateful, treat himself well, and then please himself?

Hatred suddenly arose in my heart.

If this continues, when will he be able to inherit the palace and be the master of the family? Why doesn't King Yan die soon?

Yes, he should die early. Only after he dies can he inherit the palace and be the real master of the palace.

He must first think of a way to make King Yan die unconsciously, preferably from an illness so that no one can detect it.Once he dies, he will legitimately inherit the palace. When the time comes, the first thing to do is to beat the guards who dare to hit him to death with sticks.

How could King Yan know at this time that Gu Qing did not feel that he had done anything wrong, but that he wanted him dead.If he knew, he might have thrown the person out of the house directly.

Inside, Situ Mingtang had a sullen face.

"Keep him quiet."

After he finished speaking, it soon became quiet outside, with only the sound of wrenches popping.

What's the use of a man who can't handle a wrench?He went to war at the age of 14.The knife hit him, but he didn't make a sound.I don't expect him to be like me, after all, he is not my biological child.But at least you have to be courageous and have some backbone.

after awhile.

Someone came to report.

"My lord, the prince has fainted."

After only ten boards, I fainted...

Situ Mingtang looked calm.

"Ask a doctor to take a look."

"Here's the order. From today onwards, the prince will not be allowed to sit down to study. He will not leave the house without my permission. The prince's daily expenses will be halved...

"Yes……"

The servants quickly passed on the prince’s words...

Situ Mingtang sat there and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If he could have a child of his own, he would definitely raise him well and teach him carefully from an early age.A hundred years later, the huge Yan Palace will not fall into the hands of outsiders.

It's a pity that he has no children, and he will never have a child of his own in this life.

There was silence for a while.

Situ Mingtang asked: "Which girl was pushed down and injured today? Let me go to the accounting room to get 200 taels of silver and send it to the other party's house..."

After hearing this, Chen Er glanced at his prince, who had a look on his face that was hesitant to speak.His prince, don’t you know?The person who was pushed down and injured was the prince's fiancée, Miss Jiang.

Thinking of this, Chen Er, who was standing next to him, said: "Your Majesty...that person is Miss Jiang. She met the Crown Prince after she left from the gate of the palace earlier. Your Majesty, you also know what happened next..." He actually wanted to Said it belonged to the prince's fiancée.However, the prince did not admit it, and as a subordinate, he did not dare to say anything.

Situ Mingtang was stunned.

Jiang Xianyun's slender figure as he left with red eyes appeared subconsciously in his mind.

The hand on his leg froze slightly.

Frowning slightly, Situ Mingtang whispered: "What did you say?"

Chen Er nodded.

"Your Majesty, this is Miss Jiang. I heard news from Fourth A that Miss Jiang was pushed to the ground by Wang Da and she probably broke her leg. When she left, she was walking with a limp."

Even if he didn't see it, Chen Er had already automatically imagined a little girl in his mind, who came to this place unaccompanied.It's really pitiful to see someone who is bullied and yet dares to cry out and endures the pain silently.

Situ Mingtang was stunned.

thigh?
Situ Mingtang subconsciously looked at his legs. He was lame.

It is very clear that if a girl has a leg problem, she will not be able to get married in the future.

Therefore, that bastard Situ Qing wants the girl who wants to drink tea with him today to be Jiang Xianyun... Situ Mingtang:...

His adopted son, the eldest son of Prince Yan's Mansion, the girl who forced him to have tea with him on the street was his fiancée.Situ Mingtang only felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his chest, and he could not go up or come down.

Although he had not acknowledged her identity before, he knew in his heart that the marriage certificate was genuine.With the marriage letter written by his mother and concubine, Jiang Xianyun is his fiancée. This is a fact.No matter what the reason was, he shouldn't let her be bullied by others.

Even if he doesn't marry her, he should make arrangements for her, and there should be an outcome to this matter.

How could he, the majestic King of Yan, let people leave without saying a word?Thinking of this, Situ Mingtang actually felt ashamed.

He raised his hand to caress his forehead.

Suddenly I felt a headache.

At his current age...

"Where is she?"

When Chen Er heard this, he immediately said: "Your Majesty, Miss Jiang is still in Beijing, and she should not have left yet. My subordinates will send a message to A, Four, A and Five to see where Miss Jiang is now."

"Um…"

Situ Mingtang responded lightly.

He bowed his head slightly.

in silence.

Mother, you really have posed a difficult problem for your son...

……

two days later...

In the backyard of an ordinary restaurant, Jiang Xianyun was wearing an apron and squatting by the well to wash dishes.

It was evening at this time and the sun was setting in the west.

The proprietress of the restaurant, Mrs. Wang, came over and took a look at her, and she was very satisfied.

His hands and feet are quite diligent.

The young landlady has a fierce face.

"The dishes were washed well. After washing these dishes, go to the kitchen to eat! If you leave my place and you are as thin as a bamboo pole, don't even think about going out and saying that I abused you." The landlady said, waving her round fan and left. The waist twist is quite charming.

Jiang Xianyun smiled.

"Okay, lady boss."

The corners of the lips are slightly raised.

Her smile was genuine.

There are bad people in this world, but there are also good people.

The proprietress of this shop is quite nice. She has a sharp mouth and a soft heart. She looks fierce, but she is a warm-hearted person.Despite her unkind words, she had been here for two days and had enough food and meat every time.

Therefore, it is said that you can’t just look at people’s faces. Sometimes those who look fierce may not necessarily be bad people. There may be a little princess living in their hearts.

Someone who looks gentle and elegant on his face may not necessarily be a good person, but he may have a devil inside.Just like that Gu Qing, a normal person wouldn't be able to massacre a village, but he did it anyway.

Jiang Xianyun came to the proprietress's shop for dinner two days ago and simply ordered a few dishes.After eating, when paying.I accidentally bumped into a bottle of wine being carried by the waiter.

The wine bottle clattered to the ground. That bottle of wine was quite expensive, costing five taels of silver.

Can't afford to pay, can't afford to pay at all. (ω) Shuan Q, Jiang Xianyun gave the only one tael of silver he had to the proprietress, and then successfully stayed and washed the dishes to pay the bill.

Ordinary people's wages are only about three taels of silver a month, which means Jiang Xianyun may have to wash dishes here for two months.

00985 Emperor's Childbirth System: [It's been two days, host, how long do we have to wash the dishes here. X﹏XX﹏X, mission, our mission, embrace two in three years, three in five years, seven in ten years...]

(End of this chapter)

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