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Chapter 1213 He can't beat you(1/2)

Cheng Chumo and Li Ke also looked at Zhao Chen.
Although the two of them didn't speak, their meaning was obviously the same as Qin Huaiyu.
Zhao Chen was silent and looked at Qin Huaiyu for a long time.
"I will go to the front line to pay homage to Uncle Qin tomorrow. I will also go to Uncle Qin when the matter is arranged similarly.
When it comes to Qin Qiong, Qin Huaiyu's eyes are slightly red.
His mother had passed away early, and only her father Qin Qiong was by her side. Now Qin Qiong has left, and there is no one to say caring words in the Qin Mansion.
"Okay." Qin Huaiyu's eyes were red, and her voice was slightly choked.
Zhao Chen patted Qin Huaiyu on the shoulder and said no more.
"Zhao Chen!"
"Hey, you guys are here too!" Wu Xi ran in from outside, about to ask Zhao Chen about today's court meeting.
However, unexpectedly, Cheng Chumo and others were all here.
"Sister-in-law." Li Ruoshuang appeared in her arms, and several people stood up one after another to salute him.
"You all sit down." Li Ruoshuang asked several people to sit down.
Cheng Chumo and others did not sit down, but instead said to Li Ruoshuang: "Don't disturb Zhao Da and his sister-in-law's conversation, let's take the lead."
After saying that, the few people bowed and left.
As soon as the few people left, Wu Yu could no longer help but curiosity in his heart.
He approached Zhao Chen and said curiously: "Hey, Zhao Chen, I heard about today's court meeting..."
"You have nothing to do, right?" Zhao Chen looked at Wu Xi and said lightly.
Wu Zi's expression collapsed.
She knew that if she asked again, Zhao Chen would definitely find a way to deal with him.
"What? Isn't it good to have the status of a prince?"
"How many people dare not think like this in their dreams!" Wu Yu murmured in a low voice and walked to Li Ruoshuang unhappily.
Li Ruoshuang and Wu Qi smiled and handed the little Ping'an in their arms to Wu Qi's hands.
"Zhao Chen, why are you unhappy?" Li Ruoshuang sat beside Zhao Chen and asked softly.
Li Ruoshuang didn't have such a personality before.
Perhaps because of my daughter, my hot temper in the past has become much more restrained.
Zhao Chen looked at Li Ruoshuang and showed a rare wry smile on his face.
"If I told you that I don't want to be a royal family, do you believe it?" Zhao Chen said.
Li Ruoshuang nodded.
She knew that Zhao Chen was used to freedom, and the rules and regulations of the royal family must have restrained him.
"You are worried that you will become a prince, and Your Majesty will hand over everything to you." Li Ruoshuang said slowly.
Zhao Chen looked at Li Ruoshuang with a smile on his face.
Old Li is no longer going to hand over everything to him, but is already starting to do so.
When he was in Cangzhou, Zhao Chen didn't take it too seriously about his identity from the emperor.
After all, Old Li is often not very reliable.
For a long time, Zhao Chen only thought that Old Li was about to die, and did not forget to take advantage of himself.
But today!
Empress Changsun also admitted her identity.
Zhao Chen believed in Empress Changsun and she would not deceive herself.
Besides, she admitted it in person in Tai Chi Hall.
Li Ruoshuang guessed Zhao Chen's thoughts at once, but when he saw that Zhao Chen had never spoken, he continued:
"Actually, it's okay. Your Majesty wants to hand over everything to you. You just need not go."
"Your temperament is much more stubborn than Your Majesty, and he can't resist you."
It would be fine if Li Ruoshuang didn't say this, but Zhao Chen's face turned dark as soon as he said this.
What does it mean that the emperor cannot force himself?
When did you become stubborn?
"Nonsense." Zhao Chen spit out two words.
"Okay, go see your daughter, don't think about anything or not here."
"I'll go and see what to eat for lunch." Li Ruoshuang got up and patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder with a smile.
Looking at Li Ruoshuang's departure back, Zhao Chen felt much better.
Although Li Ruoshuang is hurting him, it is indeed as she said. Old Li wants to let his son down, so why must he listen to him?
...
The next morning, the Qin Mansion was covered with mourning.
Qin Qiong's coffin was parked in the main hall, and Qin Huaiyu knelt beside the mourning hall, burning yellow paper for Qin Qiong.
Zhao Chen came here early with a white cloth tied around his waist.
A filial son tied hemp ropes, and his relatives wrapped them in white cloth.
Qin Huaiyu did this differently from Zhao Chen at that time. Although he had a very good relationship with Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen's current identity is different from the past.
As a prince, he is very likely to become the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty in the future, with white cloth wrapped around his waist and losing his identity.
But Qin Huaiyu obviously couldn't convince Zhao Chen, but was persuaded by Zhao Chen instead.
"The prince of Fang came to celebrate the sacrifice." The first person to celebrate the sacrifice from Qin Mansion was Fang Xuanling.
Fang Yizhi and Fang Yiai brothers carried Fang Xuanling in.
Fang Xuanling sat on the chair, facing Qin Qiong's coffin, bowed deeply, and turned around to look at Qin Huaiyu after hanging the incense, saying, "Although General Qin has left, his soul is still there, and my nephew is mourning."
"Thank you, Fang Xiang." Qin Huaiyu knelt on the ground and worshiped Fang Xuanling.
As a filial son, someone comes to worship and thank you.
Fang Xuanling nodded and looked at Zhao Chen who was standing behind Qin Huaiyu again. His eyes fell on the white cloth around Zhao Chen's waist, and his brows frowned slightly.
Without saying anything, he asked his two sons to carry him away.
"Wei Pushe came to worship the sacrifice." The second one was Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng did not leave immediately after the sacrifice.
Instead, he walked behind Zhao Chen: "Why do you tie a white cloth around your waist? It's not your identity."
Wei Zheng did not blame Zhao Chen.
He was just worried that the incident would be seen by the censors in the court and criticized Zhao Chen for not knowing the etiquette.
As a prince, he acted like this.
He has a bad reputation for Zhao Chen.
"Today I am just Uncle Qin's nephew, what's wrong with my identity?" Zhao Chen said calmly and pointed to Cheng Chumo beside him.
This guy knelt directly on the ground, just like Qin Huaiyu.
However, he was forced to come here to kneel down by Cheng Yaojin.
According to Cheng Yaojin's words, you, Cheng Chumo, grew up because Qin Qiong watched him grow up. What would you do if you were Qin Qiong's son?
"Oh, you guys are so upset!" Wei Zheng sighed and gave up.
Zhao Chen attaches so much importance to the people around him and even refuses to downgrade himself. Perhaps he is ignorant to others.
For Wei Zheng himself, he saw Zhao Chen's side of affection and friendship.
To be continued...
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