When this idea came up, Qin Shisanlang was shocked by himself.

Why did he have this idea?

Is it because those who once opposed her did not end well? For example, Liu Xiaoli coveted her property, but ended up ruining his family and career.

Is it because she has never gone straight to kill anyone? For example, in the northwest military, a young general took away the credit of her seven brothers, and she simply overturned the entire northwest and wiped out all the people these young generals relied on.

.

If it weren't for King Ping, the Gao family wouldn't be so arrogant.

If there was no King Ping...

"...born of a noble concubine...the surname of the noble concubine is Gao..."

The words came faintly into my ears.

"This has nothing to do with Prince Ping." Qin Shisanlang said hurriedly, his voice was a little higher, and the room became quiet after saying this.

This quietness made Qin Shisanlang come back to his senses and saw that Liu Zulang and Cheng Jiaoniang were looking at him.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Lang frowned and said in confusion, "The imperial concubine is Prince Ping's biological mother. How come it doesn't matter?"

Qin Shisanlang picked up the tea bowl and smiled.

"I mean, His Majesty is still very taboo about foreign relatives, and foreign relatives are not allowed to be important ministers, so they are powerful but not powerful," he said.

Saturday Lang nodded and then talked to Cheng Jiaoniang.

"This is the origin of Prince Ping and his relationship with the Gao family." He said.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

"So this is Prince Ping," she said.

It turns out that this is Prince Ping….

Sure enough, I was overthinking it.

Qin Shisanlang couldn't help but smile.

"Things are already like this. To resolve the dissatisfaction of high-ranking officials is a fool's errand. I don't intend to do that. I just want to slow down." He said.

"Thank you very much." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Qin Shisanlang smiled.

"Say thank you and leave." He said.

"If you take advantage of the opportunity to make other demands, then you will be more open-minded." Zhou Lang warned from the side.

Qin Shisanlang laughed heartily.

When Mr. Cheng entered the door, he saw two young men walking out chatting and laughing. One was handsome and the other was heroic. They both had the unmistakable demeanor of sons of aristocratic families in the capital.

He squinted for a while and recognized one as Liulang, and the other...

Sensing the gaze, the young man's eyes instantly turned around. Although they were gentle, they also carried an aura that did not allow prying eyes.

Mr. Cheng quickly turned his head, adjusting his hood and cloak, and raising his sleeves to cover the scars on his face that were scratched by Mrs. Cheng.

This description is really inconvenient for people, especially these seemingly noble people.

"Qin Thirteenth Prince is leaving?"

The conversation between Mr. Zhou and the housekeeper came from earlier, and Mr. Cheng couldn't help but be clever.

The thirteenth son of the Qin family? The Qin family!

"Is it the Qin family in the princess's mansion?" he couldn't help but ask.

The Qin family who once came to propose marriage to Cheng Jiaoniang.

Mr. Zhou turned around, showing off a bit proudly.

"That's natural," he said.

Ever since he met Mr. Zhou, he had this kind of look that didn't deserve a beating, which was rare. When people in the Zhou family saw him in the past, they would always look like they were sworn in and it would make them sick to look at him.

Of course, in comparison, Mr. Cheng didn't like either of these expressions.

"Of course he didn't come for your family." Mr. Cheng said.

As expected, Mr. Zhou's face was darkened by these words, and he wanted to refute, but because Cheng Jiaoniang was involved and he didn't dare to lie, he had to muffledly roll up his sleeves and take the first step.

Mr. Cheng followed with a little pride, but finally couldn't help but look back.

The young man was getting on his horse. He didn't know what he said to Liu Lang. He raised his head and laughed, which was dazzling in the sun.

Such a young man is something I would never dare to dream of. The most important thing is that this young man has his own intentions.

Just now, the maid and Banqin had heard about Master Cheng's arrival, so Cheng Jiaoniang was not surprised, but when they saw Master Cheng's description, the maid and Banqin couldn't help but be surprised.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Mr. Cheng said with a bit of shame, while raising his sleeves to partially cover his face, he also straightened his slightly messy hair.

"Stop pretending, if you really don't want to be rude, you should clean it up just now." Mr. Zhou said with a snort.

Aren't you just pretending to be pitiful and showing how hard you work to find justice for her?

This old and shameless person has actually learned this!

Mr. Cheng coughed.

"Mr. Zhou," he said, "I want to talk to my little girl about some family matters. Can you step aside for a moment?"

He emphasized his tone on family matters.

Anyway, my surname is Cheng, not Zhou.

Mr. Zhou sighed in his heart.

"It's so rare that you still remember that my maiden's surname is Cheng." He said with a half-smile.

It’s not the time to scold you, the Zhou family, for being a monster.

"Mr. Zhou, each other, each other." Mr. Cheng said with a half-smile.

He said it as if your uncle had never scolded you as a monster from the Cheng family.

The maid coughed lightly.

"What you two gentlemen said was quite lively," she said with a half-smile.

Seeing Mr. Zhou reluctantly leaving, Mr. Cheng adjusted his description.

"My dear," he said.

He shouted, but didn't speak.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and Master Cheng suddenly raised his hand and saluted her.

"Thank you very much for Shiro."

Cheng Jiaoniang returned the gift.

"My eldest brother made a strong statement, as it should be," she said.

Mr. Cheng sighed.

"There are many things that should be done, and a few of them can be done." He said, raising his hand to salute again, "My dear, uncle, I can't forgive you for what happened in the past."

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled.

"What happened in the past was nothing, and it was as it should be. It's not like anyone could blame anyone," she said.

Who can't be forgiven?

This is a casual remark. Not everyone can say it. Only the winner can say it calmly to show forgiveness and kindness to the loser.

What she wanted was this moment, to see them bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

Mr. Cheng had some mixed feelings in his heart.

At this time, Master Cheng and his wife had even more complicated feelings.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Mr. Cheng Er shouted, reaching out and pushing away Mrs. Cheng Er who was applying makeup on his face.

Mrs. Cheng Er fell to the ground with an ouch and screamed in pain.

"My head." She reached out and stroked her head.

"Brother, this is crazy!" Mr. Cheng Er said angrily, "You actually hit someone! You can just beat me at home, but you chased me all the way to the capital to beat me!"

"He's not crazy." Mrs. Cheng Er said angrily, "He just wants money and is jealous."

"He has red eyes, and he doesn't even look to see if he can get red eyes," Mr. Cheng Er said angrily.

Mrs. Cheng Er was also very angry just thinking about it.

"How dare he come to seize my property," she said. "Does he think this is Jiangzhou? I don't know where he got the confidence!"
To be continued...