After getting married, the pampered little eunuch turned black

Chapter 322 You Really Want to Stay in the Southwest
Regarding his son's self-confidence, Bo Junfeng frowned. He was expelled last time, but this time he came to express his condolences with a cold face.

Could it not be enough to make his son die.

"It has been cultivated for more than ten years, so you don't have to think about it."

Saying that, Bo Junfeng ignored his son.

When he returned to Jiankang, he immediately asked his wife to choose a candidate for his daughter-in-law, breaking his son's mind.

It's useless to think about it after marrying a regular wife.

Let's not talk about whether the princess thinks highly of his own son, just because of the status of the princess, it is impossible for someone to treat him like a child.

Even if it was a flat wife, the little princess didn't even look at her.

Emperor Dian is a lesson from the past.

Letting the princess enter the palace and become a noble concubine, the Qin family almost broke with the Tian family.

Also because of this, the relationship between the Tian family and the Qin family has dropped to a freezing point, and it is difficult to return to the past.

You must know that in the palace, there is no girl from the Qin family who is a concubine.

When Bo Wei heard the words, he didn't follow his own father at all.

He pulled out the dagger from his waist and placed it around his neck.

Bo Junfeng was dumbfounded, how could he think that his son would threaten his life for a woman.

He was shaking with anger.

"Father, I like Zhenzhen, and you know it."

Yan Sui is dead, and the emperor will not move Na Zhenzhen's mind to enter the palace anymore, no one will hinder him anymore.

It was time for him to take the opportunity.

I don't want to be hindered by my biological father.

And he knew very well that this was his only chance.

Bo Junfeng is angry, but he is most afraid of his own flesh and blood.

There is only one son under his knees, so nothing can happen, and the Jingting Hou Mansion has to rely on him to achieve prosperity.

"Put down the dagger first, and talk to your father!"

Bo Wei shook his head.

"Unless the father promises me, he won't stop his son from taking Zhenzhen back."

Saying that, Bo Wei pulled up the curtain of the carriage, and saw that the carriage was approaching the city gate.

The hand holding the dagger exerted force subconsciously.

The dagger was stained with Bo Wei's blood.

Bo Junfeng looked at his son's neck, seeing that there was blood, his face was shocked.

"Turn around, go to the inn!"

As soon as Bo Junfeng opened his mouth, the driver of the carriage turned around.

"I promise you for my father, I still haven't put away the dagger."

Bo Wei also saw the effect, he put down the dagger, and covered the wound on his neck with his hand.

He wasn't pretending, he was actually holding a dagger around his neck to threaten his father.

Bo Junfeng was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

He quickly took out the medicine box that the carriage had prepared in advance.

Give him a bandage.

The second floor of Huayue Inn.

Sitting on the second floor, Wang Yizhi played with a folding fan and looked at the carriage in front of the inn with a half-smile.

It's really fun.

He has heard of Dasheng Jingting Hou Mansion.

The young master of Jingting Hou Mansion.

It is hard to forget, he will often notice this little marquis.

Hua Jincheng also saw the Bo family father and son below.

The father and son got off the horse, and the older one helped the younger one into the inn.

It seems that the father and son are determined not to leave here.

Hua Jincheng's gaze contained a bit of sarcasm.

"Junior brother, in Northern Qi, I heard that Bo often bullied you, so let me avenge you!"

Hua Jincheng spoke to the masked boy in a luxurious black robe.

Yan Sui played with the wine glass, smiling but not smiling.

"No need!"

Still the same as before, cherishing words like gold, and won't say a word more.

Hua Jincheng listened, knowing that he didn't want him to interfere, and continued to drink his daughter Hong.

Pour yourself a glass of wine.

"Yan Sui, do you really want to stay in the southwest?"

Wang Yizhi who was sitting opposite spoke.

It was only a few days since this man returned to Northern Qi, he rushed back to the southwest immediately, and brought him and Hua Jincheng with him.

Just for the funeral.

Or take part in your own.

(End of this chapter)