Well, since he is the scapegoat, he will naturally end up as a pitiful ending as a scapegoat.

"It means that the concubine committed suicide because she was afraid of her crime?" Zhou Heng said as he got out of bed, planning to find paper and pen to draw crocodile. Fortunately, this was the inn and had already discovered a shelf next to her.

There are four treasures of the study.

Seeing this, Aunt Peng got out of bed and responded, "It must be like this, so that I will avoid the hidden worries of handing over my concubine to Dali Temple for interrogation and investigation. Will you really hope that she will ask for something?

Generally, if you lose all your money, it will be beneficial to the Marquis’ Mansion and you will be more worry-free!”

When I put on my shoes and stood up, I added:

"Maybe the suicide note of the confession was prepared for her with considerate care. She did everything wrong and had nothing to do with the rest of the Hou Mansion, especially the old lady in Hou Mansion, Humph!"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh:

"In this way, it can be considered as the dignity of the Marquis' Mansion. It's just that the concubines have lost their mother!"

"Oh, those concubines," Chunying said to Aunt Peng while watching the little guy run towards Zhou Heng:

"It is said that Marquis Weiyuan also expressed his opinion to the princess in public. He said that he would send them all to a remote village and send someone to take care of them. He would never let them return to the Marquis' Mansion again. He said that as long as the princess agrees,

The eldest son is still the future Marquis of Weiyuan.”

"The people outside didn't say what the princess had reacted after hearing this, but I felt that Marquis Weiyuan dared to say this. If he was close, Princess would definitely want to pounce on him and bite him a piece of meat!"

"It's light to bite him!" Zhou Heng took the tray with pen, ink, paper and ink from the shelf and walked towards the desk by the window, while not forgetting to look down at the little guy who was pulling the corner of his skirt and following:

"He has not forgotten his wishful thinking! His eldest son will be Marquis of Weiyuan in the future, and his younger son may become emperor in the future. Haha, be his great dream of spring and autumn!"

"I think..." Aunt Peng pondered for a while after hearing this, and then said a little hesitantly: "Actually, the title of the Marquis' Mansion should have been Arong, and this is nothing like his now-hearted father...

Related, what do you think Ah Heng?"

It has nothing to do with it? Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment, put down the tray and looked out the window and thought.

Yes, if it wasn't for being ruthless, it was indeed a marquis, so don't want it. Besides, Arong was the legitimate prince of the Marquis of Weiyuan.

In the current situation, unless Weiyuan Hou remarries and has children, oh no, even if he remarries and has children, according to the etiquette of this dynasty, it seems that the legitimate son of his ex-wife is preferred. This seems to have been told by A Fu before, and it was decided by Emperor Wu during this period.

Only when there is no legitimate son can a concubine be established.

It is also because of this that the princes born by the emperor at that time were all considered concubines because they were not born by the queen. The older princes all became quarrels. Chen Huishan's bitch took advantage of the chaos to get hurt.

Killer.

Therefore, from the perspective of reason, Arong can still inherit the title of Marquis of Weiyuan...

"Mom, draw quickly! Draw that, that cute little fish!" The little guy was a little anxious, but for a moment he couldn't remember what fish he had just heard.

"Oh okay, I'll draw a little crocodile for you!" Zhou Heng came to his senses, spread out the paper with Chunying's help, and carried the little guy to the chair, and then softly told him to watch first.

Don't make trouble.

Taking advantage of the gap between the spring bells and the ink, I thought about it and turned to Aunt Peng to say:

"That's right, Aunt Peng, I understand what you mean, and I agree with it very much. The title should have been inherited by Arong. However, since both the prince and the princess want Arong to change his surname to the Shen family, it's not good for me to be the one who wants Arong to change his surname to join the Shen family.

Let me mention this. When the prince came the day before yesterday, he said that he would let Arong inherit the title of the royal palace in the future. I have no idea about it, but..."

It's hard to say, so as not to be misunderstood that you have selfish intentions.

"I understand what you mean," Aunt Peng also thought seriously, and then decided: "Then let me mention it to him when I see you Uncle He next time."

In this way, the matter was almost done. Chunying thought about it and said that everyone outside felt that Wei Yuanhou was really confused. How could he do such a thing? Generally, wealthy families have three wives and four concubines.

It's normal, but there are few people like him who dare to divorce the princess, so everyone thinks that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law must be tense, so the old lady of the Marquis's mansion threatens and instigates her son to make such a bad move.

But I didn't expect that it would be fine if he Li, but the concubine of the Hou Mansion was raised, and something happened.

Now, the princess is behind Prince Jing’s mansion. As soon as Prince Jing came back from the border, the palace wanted to give him face. Naturally, the Marquis of Weiyuan’s mansion could not afford to take advantage of it. He really lost his wife and his troops.

Zhou Heng didn't want to listen to these words anymore. It just so happened that Chunying's ink was almost ground, so everyone then curiously saw her drawing a little crocodile.

Not long after, a strange reptile beast with four short legs and a big tail appeared on the white paper, marveling at Aunt Peng:

"There are also such strange fish! It's really rare among fish. There are not even scales, but they have feet. There are also mouths full of fangs. Tsk, you should stick them to the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Let everyone have a good look!"

Chunying felt:

"No wonder the girl said that the evil fish's tears were hypocritical. No one would believe such an ugly beast, no matter how many tears they had, right?"

Zhou Heng himself also looked at the terrifying crocodile picture drawn with a brush and shook his head with a smile:

"And it has a thick skin and a thick meat, so it is difficult to swallow if you stew it!"

The crocodile is originally without scales, and it was painted randomly with a brush that I was not familiar with. It was a bad painting. It looked like a monster that was neither a fish nor a beast, with black bumps on its body, it should have been

It is quite in line with the evil fish in Chunying and Aunt Peng's minds, and it is extremely ugly. Only the little guy who has no concept of good and evil will happily lie on the table and praise himself for his good painting:

"The little crocodile is cute!"

He laughed at the three adults.

After joking for a while, seeing that the little guy couldn't sit still, several people were planning to go downstairs to stroll around, and there was a knock on the door outside, and the voice of the boss of the guard:

"Miss, second, third and the others are back!"

"Oh, come in!" Zhou Heng was overjoyed when he heard this: "It's great, we're waiting!"

...Aman asked the two Hu Ben Guards to carry them downstairs and play. The other three Hu Ben Guards sat down, plus a royal guard, who brought a letter from Shen Yi.

Zhou Heng opened it, and there was still only one line of words written inside:

At noon tomorrow, we will see you outside Tangquan Town.
Chapter completed!