Chapter 308: Why is she spoiled by me? Have opinions?
"Kou Yunxun, even if you want to frame me with your daughter, you don't have to use such despicable tricks? The emperor will definitely not believe it."
Concubine Qiang became more and more panicked and looked at Yelu Zihan helplessly.
"Anle, do you believe it?"
"Why don't I believe it? Dare to do it but dare not admit it. This is not Concubine Qiang's style."
"Your Majesty, she is Kou Wanqing, not Liang Anle, don't be fooled.
She looks arrogant, how can she be like Concubine Yue who has no desire for anything?"
"I like to pamper her until she becomes arrogant. Do you have any objections?"
Yelu Zihan said matter-of-factly, and Concubine Qiang, who originally wanted to provoke her, was speechless for a moment, and even her defense seemed even weaker.
Kou Yunxun had indeed been a smooth official in the officialdom for many years. When he saw this situation, he immediately put all the blame on Concubine Qiang.
"Qing'er, dad is always manipulated by others. He really doesn't know. Qing'er, you must save dad."
"father?"
Before I felt the so-called family affection, this title was really sacred and great.
"You never thought that I was your daughter, and you even wanted to kill me. I would rather not have such a father. My mother has loved you all her life, and she has loved you so hard. If you have any regrets, just tell her yourself.
, I’m not interested in listening.”
"Anle, how do you want to handle this matter?"
Yeluzihan asked.
"My only relative is dead. It's up to you to deal with these two sinners."
I touched my slightly bulging belly with a loving smile,
Said: "I don't want my children to see the bloody side."
"Guo Qingyun, send your empress back to the palace."
Yelu Zihan understood and let Guo Qingyun lead me down the steps.
When we passed by Kou Yunxun, he hugged my thigh, and a piece of plump flesh stuck to my feet.
Even in the cold winter, I still feel sick.
I kicked my feet hard without kicking him away. Xiaocao was beside me, and with just a light kick, he rolled around again.
After seeing the power of Xiaocao, he didn't dare to approach me easily again.
Kneeling on the spot, he kept kowtowing his head.
"Qing'er, please let dad go, dad knows he was wrong.
Dad should never doubt you and your mother all the time, but your mother just died. Even if you want me to die, do you want me to see your mother buried peacefully?"
I had been able to control my emotions very well, but his words aroused me to the point of being irrational.
"Are you embarrassed to mention my mother?"
I feel like vomiting when I see this disgusting piece of fat in front of me.
"If it weren't for you, I would have allowed her to enjoy her old age in peace. After she followed you, besides suffering the anger of your other wives, what else did she get?
You don't love her, but you use her. If she doesn't eat the pork knuckle this time, you are the same as killing your daughter and grandson yourself. You have no conscience at all.
What qualifications do you have to mention that woman I respect?"
He was an old man, as fat as a pig. The way he cried made me even more disgusted.
Seeing that more than half of the two hours had passed, I had to listen to Bian Jishi and go back, and I was too lazy to talk to him again.
"If you really beg me, the only thing I can do is to let you be buried with her. Everything else will come according to the laws of Qi Yunguo. The person who can save you from death is not me."