Zhao Jin's change surprised Mrs. Ning, but now is not the time to think about this.
"Son... what on earth are you..."
Mrs. Ning glanced at the medicine knife on the table and reached out to grab it.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Zhao Jin grabbed the medicine knife in his hand first and reached out to support Mrs. Ning.
"Son, I don't dare to really kill anyone!"
Mrs. Ning's eyes were full of concern, her thin arms tightly grasped Zhao Jin's hand, and she said tremblingly.
"Doing this... is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Although Zhao Jin was deep in a side palace and could not be seen by King Huaiyang, there were many people in the palace who wanted to kill him.
According to the rules of Zhao, only the eldest son can inherit the title of vassal king. Although the legitimate son of King Huaiyang is already the heir apparent, some people feel uneasy when the eldest son Zhao Jin is around.
The reason why Mrs. Ning swallowed her anger so much was because she was showing weakness.
She just wanted Zhao Jin to live a good life and not get involved in any disputes.
"Mom, you're overthinking this. I'm just trying to scare you."
Zhao Jin's heart warmed when he heard this, and with a slight smile on his face, he helped Mrs. Ning sit down and said.
"My son is not that stupid."
"Don't be fooled by them."
Mrs. Ning felt slightly reassured, patted Zhao Jin's palm and said softly.
"If they come later, don't say anything. Go and beg them."
"You are the prince's son after all, they won't really do anything to you."
Hearing his mother's words, Zhao Jin nodded lightly without saying a word.
He had a solution in his mind, but he couldn't tell his mother about this solution.
Not long after, there were sounds from outside the door. As soon as Zhao Jing got up, the door was kicked open again.
In addition to Dong Zhi, who was taken care of by Zhao Jin before, there are three other palace people who came this time, headed by Mei Mei, the manager of Yang Guiren's courtyard.
Three eunuchs and one palace maid are more than enough to deal with Zhao Jin, a weak mother and son.
As the cold wind poured in, the manager Megan shouted at Zhao Jin at the top of her voice.
"You are so brave. You dare to hit the nobleman's personal maid. I see you don't want to live anymore."
"Today we will seek justice for you."
"Eunuch Mei, Jin'er has just recovered from a serious illness and is confused. That's why I offended Miss Dongzhi. I..."
"Mom, there's no need to beg them."
Mrs. Ning was begging for mercy, but was interrupted by Zhao Jin.
He took a step forward at this moment, blocking Mrs. Ning behind him, looked at the arrogant people in front of him, and said softly.
"I beat the person, tell me what you want to do!"
"Hey! How dare you, a loser, talk to our family like this?"
Meghan lifted her fly whisk, her eyes filled with contempt.
"Just admit it."
"Dongzhi, how did he beat you just now? How come you come back now? I will pay you back twice as much."
Megan turned her head and glanced at Dongzhi, but saw that Dongzhi's cheeks were bloated. After hearing this, she didn't dare to take a step forward and immediately cursed.
"Useless things!"
"Come on, give it to me..."
"Eunuch Mei, no! Don't..."
Mrs. Ning stepped forward desperately, pulled Zhao Jin behind her, and begged for mercy.
"Jin'er was confused for a moment..."
"Get out of here!"
With an impatient look on her face, Megan pushed Mrs. Ning. She staggered and almost fell down, but luckily Zhao Jin was behind her to hold her.
"Mrs. Ning, do you still dare to plead for mercy for your good-for-nothing son?"
"The noble man has said that our family is here to help you educate your son today. The noble man is very kind to you. If it were me, I would not spare you."
"Father, don't talk nonsense to them, beat this loser quickly..."
Dong Zhi shouted at the top of her lungs and said nothing. When she met Zhao Jin's cold gaze, she didn't dare to say any more.
"Educate me?"
"Very well, you'd better not let me get up."
Zhao Jin supported his mother and stood in front of her, his voice low.
"Whatever you said, as servants, we don't dare to do such a heavy trick."
"At most, the prince will be beaten until he can't get out of bed."
Although these servants continued to humiliate the mother and son under Yang Guiren's orders, they did not dare to be too blatant.
After all, Zhao Jin is the flesh and blood of King Huaiyang, the royal family.
Once things get serious, even if the prince doesn't care, the literati in the palace can tear them apart.
"So much nonsense."
Zhao Jin helped Mrs. Ning sit up. Under Mrs. Ning's anxious and concerned eyes, he turned around and punched out.
His punch was extremely fast and hit Megan on the face, causing blood to flow from his mouth and nose, causing him to take a step back.
Zhao Jin followed closely, raised his knees again, and pressed hard against the opponent's lower abdomen.
"ah!!"
"Do it! Do it quickly!"
These two blows made Megan retreat continuously and bend over suddenly, while screaming desperately.
The two eunuchs on the side immediately came straight to Zhao Jin with ferocious looks.
Zhao Jin didn't care about them at all, and went straight to Megan. He stood up suddenly and kicked Megan in the face, knocking him to pieces.
"Hit! Beat to death!"
Dong Zhi screamed at the side, and the two eunuchs quickly stepped forward and reached out to catch Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin was weak. If he had been in his previous life, he would have beaten that Mei Mei to death with just a few blows.
However, although the strength is not good, the movement is not slow.
He suddenly dodged to the table and picked up the medicine knife on the table. The two eunuchs stopped immediately and did not dare to step forward.
"Crazy! Crazy!"
"Fuck me quickly! Hit! Hit!"
Megan got up from the ground in embarrassment and picked up the hat. She was already beaten to a state of utter disarray.
When he saw Zhao Jin standing in the house holding a medicine knife, he was stunned for a moment.
"You...you are looking for death!"
Zhao Jin drooped his hands, panting slightly, but his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.
Behind her, Mrs. Ning saw Zhao Jin holding a medicine knife in her hand. She felt anxious and stood up and shouted.
"Jin'er, no! No!"
Zhao Jin was unmoved, he picked up the medicine knife, pointed it at his arm, and slashed hard.
The bright red blood flowed out instantly and dripped on the ground. A faint smell of blood floated in the air, and everyone was stunned.
"Today, each of you will be buried with him."
Zhao Jin's face was pale and he left the medicine knife on the ground. His whole body became weak and he collapsed backward.
Mrs. Ning held her and the two fell to the ground. Tears immediately burst into her eyes and she said urgently.
"Jin'er! Jin'er!"
"Why are you like this! Why are you like this!!"
"If you have a problem, my mother won't be able to survive..."
Mrs. Ning burst into tears, and blood gushed out from Zhao Jin's wrist.
In front of them, Megan and the other two were stunned with fright, standing there in a daze, as if they were struck by thunder.
No matter what, Zhao Jin is still the flesh and blood of King Huaiyang and a relative of the emperor!
If he really died because of this matter, then all the servants present, even their master Yang Guiren, would not end well.
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry up..."
Meghan jumped anxiously, kicked the eunuch in front of her, and said loudly.
"Lift him up quickly and take him to the hospital!"
"Madman! Madman!!" This chapter has been completed!