A gentleman is never too late to take revenge after ten years. He will not suffer a loss, but he will not put himself in a desperate situation just to gain a moment of motivation.
Zhao Jin explained and comforted her, and Mrs. Ning finally felt more at ease.
By chance, Chunrou knocked on the door, "Madam, Prince, the meal has been prepared. Let's eat now..."
"Bring it in." Zhao Jin said loudly.
"Mom, let's eat first. I'm already hungry."
Mrs. Ning burst into laughter and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, let's eat now."
Different from the warm sunshine in the side hall, Zhao Qiu could be described as being surrounded by clouds at this time.
Zhao Yun limped and led a group of embarrassed guards to the outside of King Liang's palace.
"Third Prince, are you looking for the prince?"
Zhao Yuan did not dare to be presumptuous in front of King Liang. He was not as arrogant and domineering as before, "I, I want to see my father, and Zhao Jin beat me up just now!"
The guard guarding the door glanced at Zhao Yuan and the guards behind him in a vague manner, and said respectfully: "Third Prince, wait a moment, my subordinates will go in and pass the news."
The King of Liang was sitting at the top with a golden sword in his hand, holding a folding book in his hand. When he heard the guard's words, he laughed inexplicably, "Zhao Jin beat him up?"
"Yes." The guard was not sure what Prince Liang meant, so he could only say: "That's what the third prince said."
King Liang threw the folding paper on the table and looked at his confidant sitting below, who was also the Prime Minister of King Liang's fiefdom, Qin Zunyin.
In the vassal fiefdom, many officials were not much different from those in the imperial court, but their ranks were lower.
The prime minister is equivalent to the prime minister. He is just the prime minister of the feudal king's fiefdom. He can only be called the prime minister, and he is only the second grade.
"My son, apart from gambling, can only complain."
Qin Zunyin remained silent. The words of King Liang were not intended for him to answer.
Sure enough, after King Liang said this, he looked at the guard who came in to announce the situation and said in a cold tone, "Let him go back and tell him that his elder brother taught his younger brother a lesson. How can he have the face to complain?"
"yes."
The guard retreated and repeated King Liang's words with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Zhao Yuan was furious and did not dare to act outside the Liang Prince's palace. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, "Zhao Jin!"
"Prince." Anfu asked carefully: "Then let's go now..."
Zhao Yao raised his foot and kicked Anfu hard, and said angrily: "Go to Enxi Hall!"
Anfu lowered his head in agreement, not even daring to take a photo of the footprints on his clothes.
Inside the palace.
Qin Zunyin asked: "Your Majesty, do the Fourth Prince have any objections?"
"Ms. Yang sent some things over to apologize but didn't say anything else." Prince Liang became angry when he mentioned this. "That unscrupulous man will definitely cause trouble."
"That's not necessarily a bad thing."
Prince Liang glanced at Qin Zunyin and nodded in agreement, "The fourth prince may not complain when he returns, but Jingyi will definitely."
"My dear brother, when he heard that my son was so incompetent, I'm afraid that not only would he not blame him, but he would also be secretly happy."
Qin Zunyin smiled slightly and said, "In this way, even if Your Majesty does not relax, subconsciously, he will not stare as closely as before."
"That treacherous son, although he is not stingy, he did a good thing by mistake."
"However, I still have to teach him a lesson to avoid causing big trouble in the future."
"After this time, the third prince will definitely act more cautiously."
King Liang sneered, "It's best to do this, otherwise, I won't mind imprisoning him for the rest of his life."
"Your Majesty." Qin Zunyin thought about it for a moment, "The eldest prince seems to have gained some prominence in recent days?"
After hearing this, King Liang's expression dimmed, "I'm not as cowardly as before, and I dared to fight back."
"It's just that this may not be a good thing."
Qin Zunyin's words were unclear, but King Liang instantly understood what he meant.
"After the Lantern Festival, he will go to Yunzhou. He won't be able to make any big waves."
"Ning, you are still staying in the mansion."
"My lord, if you can... the eldest prince can be successful, it's not necessarily a bad thing."
King Liang frowned, feeling a little embarrassed, and waved his hand, "Let's take a look."
Seeing this, Qin Zunyin changed the topic obediently.
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As soon as Zhao Yuan arrived at Enxi Hall, she complained of pain.
Yang Guiren heard the sound and hurriedly walked out of the room without waiting for Zhao Yuan to come in.
Seeing Zhao Yuan's miserable and embarrassed look, I felt heartbroken, "Yan'er?! What happened?"
"Who dares to hit you!"
Yang Guiren was worried, "Why don't you go get the medicine quickly! I don't have any eyesight!"
A palace maid standing at the door hurriedly went down to get the medicine for her wounds, walking in a hurry, fearing that she would be punished if she was slower.
Zhao Yao was furious, "It's not that bastard Zhao Jin! He dared to hit me!"
When he heard Zhao Jin's name, Yang Guiren became even more furious, "Okay! That little brat has wings! He dares to bully my son's head!"
"Don't worry, Xuan'er. Mom will let your father make the decision for you. You should take good care of the medicine first."
Yang Guiren held up her skirt and was about to walk out.
Zhao Yao stopped her with quick eyes and hands, "Hey, mother! Don't go!"
"Why is this?"
"I just came back from my father." Zhao Yuan looked angrily, venting all the dissatisfaction he didn't dare to express just now.
"I don't know what happened to my father. Hearing me say that Zhao Jin had beaten me, he actually asked me to leave!"
"If you didn't punish Zhao Jin properly, you'd better drive me away! My father's heart has drifted into the sea!"
"What else are you talking about? Zhao Jin is the eldest brother, so it's normal to teach his younger brother a lesson?"
"Why don't you look at Zhao Jinpei? How dare a bastard be my brother?!"
"Mom, what's going on with your father recently?"
Yang Guiren bit his lip and said nothing for a long time.
Zhao Yuan quit now and directly pulled Yang Guiren's sleeve, asking reluctantly, "Mother! What do you mean?"
"Yuan'er, your father has already spoken, so we two can't take this matter seriously." Yang Guiren said helplessly.
Zhao Yuan's eyes widened and he looked at Yang Guiren as if he had just met her today, "Mother, how could you say this?"
"I've been beaten!"
"Look!" Zhao Yao pointed to the bruises and redness on his face, and then pointed to the places on his body where he had been kicked or punched, with a ferocious face, "These were all beaten by that bastard!"
"My whole body hurts so much now! Just let him go like this?!"
Yang Guiren felt uncomfortable seeing her son like this, but she could not take this matter to settle accounts with Zhao Jin or Mrs. Ning.
Otherwise, you are digging your own grave!
"Xuan'er, your father just killed all the maids in your mother's palace a few days ago because the people in your palace were causing trouble for that bitchy mother and son. He also killed many of the other tribesmen."
"Your father has spoken out now. If we still go to find trouble with them, I'm afraid your father will dislike us mother and son or get angry! Don't forget, your father just got angry this morning!"
