Realizing that Zhao Huan still had no intention of letting Zhu Peng go, everyone present had their hearts in their throats again.
Especially Zhu Bocai, his palms were instantly sweaty.
Could it be...
Even Zhu Lian couldn't persuade Zhao Huan who was so angry?!
Just when Zhu Bocai thought that he had made a mistake and was about to lose his beloved grandson, Zhao Huan turned around and looked at Zheng Qingyun aside, and his loud voice came one after another.
"No matter Zheng Qingyun's previous status, from the moment she stepped into Prince Ding's palace, she was already my concubine."
"Whoever dares to humiliate Zheng Qingyun with her past, I will never let him go!"
Feeling the evil spirit emanating from Zhao Huan, Zhu Lian's heart sank, and he finally understood why Zhao Huan refused to let Zhu Peng go easily.
Facing Zhao Huan, who was so majestic that he could not be provoked, Zheng Qingyun's face instantly turned red.
Zhu Peng can be exempted from death penalty, but cannot be spared from living crime. It turns out that it is because of her...
Zheng Qingyun was deeply moved. It turned out that she had such a heavy weight in the prince's heart. Just based on the prince's words, Zheng Qingyun's death was worth it.
Zhu Bocai reacted the fastest and winked at Zhu Peng immediately, thinking that this brat was still in a daze. Did he have to put a knife on his neck to wake up?
Only then did Zhu Peng wake up from a dream, rolling and crawling up to Zheng Qingyun, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"Miss Zheng, please don't be indifferent to me..."
"If Miss Zheng marries the prince in the future, she will be the concubine of the prince's palace. In terms of relationship, I am your nephew."
"Please have the grace to treat me like a fart."
Zhu Peng, who was arrogant and arrogant a moment ago, knelt down in front of Zheng Qingyun and begged for mercy.
If he hadn't witnessed the entire incident, Zheng Qingyun would have thought he was dreaming.
Although Zheng Qingyun hated the guy in front of him, considering that this was Zhu Lian's natal family, Zheng Qingyun had to settle the matter even for the sake of his sister.
She bit her thin lips lightly and frowned slightly: "You... don't bully others like this in the future."
"After all, the princess is also your aunt, how could you be so rude to her..."
"Why!"
"For the sake of my sister, I won't pursue you anymore."
Zhu Peng felt like he was being pardoned, and his extremely pale cheeks instantly regained their color. He quickly looked at Zhao Huan. As long as Zhao Huan nodded, his life would be saved.
Zhao Huan ignored Zhu Peng at all and focused all his attention on Zheng Qingyun.
This girl's heart is so kind...even too kind.
Faced with all kinds of humiliation from the Zhu family, her priority was Zhu Lian instead of herself. This kind of character of putting others before herself made Zhao Huan secretly feel distressed.
As the saying goes, the children of the poor will become rich early. Although Zheng Qingyun did not come from a grassroots background, he was only from a small family. Compared with many powerful people in Bianjing, he could be considered a "poor".
It is precisely because of this that Zheng Qingyun is far more gentle and virtuous than all the rich ladies Zhao Huan has come into contact with, and he knows the general situation better.
Zhao Huan couldn't vent his anger on Zheng Qingyun, and he was filled with guilt. After all, Zhao Huan had once praised his lofty ideals and would never allow anyone to harm Zheng Qingyun in any way.
Zhu Lian on the side looked at Zheng Qingyun with gratitude, and silently recognized this sister in his heart.
Zhu Lian secretly vowed that even if the sky fell, he would help Zheng Qingyun keep his position as concubine.
Apart from Zhu Lian, the only woman who could walk into Prince Ding's palace with her head held high is Zheng Qingyun!
Now that the two women had forgiven Zhu Peng, Zhao Huan could only follow the trend. He couldn't help but sigh and looked down at Zhu Peng with contempt.
Feeling Zhao Huan's disdainful look, Zhu Peng's back felt cold, but he forced a flattering smile on his face.
Now that the entire Zhu family is tied together, they can't protect him. The rise and fall of life and death all depend on Zhao Huan's fingers. How can he dare to be disrespectful at all?
At the same time, the hearts of Zhu Bocai and the clan members were already in their throats.
After all, Zhao Huan's background is really difficult to figure out.
If he turns his back and refuses to admit his guilt, ignores the forgiveness of the two women, and insists on killing Zhu Peng, even if he sues to the end of the world, it will be useless!
after all……
Zhu Peng called the prince by his first name and threatened to kill him in public, which was extremely disrespectful.
Just when everyone was on tenterhooks, Zhao Huan's voice finally sounded.
"Mr. Yu, if I let you go like this, where is the majesty of the palace?"
Although Zhu Peng was arrogant, he was not stupid. He immediately realized the implication of Zhao Huan's words and responded quickly: "Please be kind to my uncle and forgive my nephew this time."
"My nephew realizes his mistake."
Since Zhu Peng called Zhao Huan his uncle in public, it was equivalent to re-establishing the relationship between Prince Ding's palace and the Zhu family, so Zhao Huan naturally stopped nagging him.
“It’s not enough to say you’re wrong!”
"I want you to remember this in my heart and never forget it for the rest of your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Fu understood what he was saying, stepped forward directly, and slapped Zhu Peng on the mouth with his backhand.
Snap!
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
Especially the servants of the Zhu family, their livers were trembling. The eldest grandson of the Zhu family, who used to be so aloof, was so humble in front of King Ding.
After being slapped in public, I didn't even dare to fart.
Just when the servant was shocked, Zhu Peng's voice sounded, but it was full of flattery.
"My uncle taught me a good lesson. My nephew will remember it and will never dare to do it again."
After being beaten, you actually took the initiative to flatter me?!
This is not the legitimate eldest grandson, he is clearly... a bitch!
Before anyone could react, Changfu's big-eared posts were already coming one after another.
Snap!
Another forehand slap hit the same spot steadily, causing blood to ooze from the corner of Zhu Peng's mouth.
As long as Zhao Huan didn't shout to stop, Chang Fu would not stop. Even if Zhu Peng was knocked out of his teeth, or even beaten to death on the spot, Chang Fu would not frown.
Changfu knew his place beside the prince.
He neither has the "ability" of Chen Zhao and Wang Daquan, nor the bravery of Yue Fei.
As Zhao Huan's confidant, he only needs to fulfill his role as "Eagle Dog" to the extreme.
Chang Fu's hands are Zhao Huan's hands, and Chang Fu's fists and kicks are Zhao Huan's fists and kicks.
Not everyone is worthy of Zhao Huan's personal action. To deal with such low-level people, in order to avoid dirtying Zhao Huan's hands, Chang Fu naturally worked diligently on his behalf.
After another slap, Zhu Peng screamed and immediately laughed in apology.
"My nephew is disrespectful and should be beaten if he commits the following offences."
Snap!
"ah!"
"hehe……"
"Uncut jade cannot be used. My uncle's good intentions are felt by my nephew."
Snap!
"Ouch……"
"Uncle, my nephew's teeth are almost falling out. Just calm down. My nephew won't dare to do it anymore..."
Zhu Peng's mouth was full of blood, but he grinned widely and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
From Zhu Bocai to the servants, everyone was terrified.