Chapter 51 Consequences of Connivance

Li Chengxian didn't care about her image at the moment, she knelt and hugged King Qian's leg, crying, "Father, my son is feeling uncomfortable, my son's heart is bleeding, how good my good grandson is!" A young man died so young, how can you tell me to swallow this breath?"

King Qian sighed in his heart, frowning tightly, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Li Chengxian said with a murderous look: "Father, you lend me five hundred guards, plus the guards of our Marquis Mansion, I will let Yao'er lead the troops to kill back, at least let him avenge Kun'er's son's murder!"

The Yaoer in her mouth refers to Cai Xingyao, the second son of Changping Hou Shizi, and Cai Kun is his second son, a 12-year-old boy.

Mr. Zhang couldn't listen anymore, sighed, and said in a weak tone: "Princess, you took five hundred guards of the palace to kill unarmed refugees. Do you despise the reputation of the prince among the people?"

If a prince of the imperial court unilaterally massacres unarmed refugees, how will the people of the world view the prince, and how will history books write this history?
This princess is afraid that he will leave the prince with a bad reputation forever, and be nailed to the pillar of shame by later generations and insulted!
It's really ridiculous and sad for a person who has become a grandmother to talk and act like a three-year-old child.

It is not a rumor that Li Chengxian was unruly and willful since she was a child.

When she was in the boudoir, she didn't pay attention to anyone in the palace except King Qian.

Although she is married now, no matter how bad she is, she is the wife of the eldest son of the Hou Mansion. Besides, under the intentional or unintentional connivance of the masters of the Hou Mansion, her temperament is even more tricky.

It's good that she keeps her face up and doesn't get angry, but now it's the time when she is most emotionally broken. If Mr. Zhang dares to fight her, how can he get well.

It's like stabbing a hornet's nest!

"This princess is talking to my father, how can you, a slave, have room to speak?"

After listening to her words, Mr. Zhang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Since he joined Qian Wang's mansion, he really has no sense of being a slave for many years.

"Xian'er!" King Qian scolded her, "Mr. Zhang just cast himself under the king's family, but he is not a servant of the palace. Calculated by age, he is also your elder! You are a woman who yells at him. How tactful? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhang!"

Li Chengxian didn't expect that King Qian would scold her in public for a slave, which made her lose face for a while.

Remorse, anger, and killing intent intertwined for a moment, causing her to beat her chest and cry bitterly, "Father, Kun'er can't die in vain, those rioting untouchables must pay for their actions!"

As she spoke, she pointed at Mr. Zhang and shouted hoarsely: "When those untouchables rioted, why didn't he say that they were unarmed refugees? Now that we have suffered countless casualties, he even ridiculously said that those executioners are innocent! According to him, then my Kun’er died in vain?”

King Qian closed his painful eyes, "Kun'er died, and this king is also sad."

The lord can't bear to hurt his daughter's heart, but Mr. Zhang has no scruples. As an aide, he will solve any troubles for the lord.

Without waiting for King Qian to finish speaking, he turned to Chang Ping Hou who was standing in the crowd watching the play, "Chang Ping Hou, what do you think about this tonight?"

The woman was unreasonable, so he didn't bother to break up with her, so he just went to Chang Ping Hou, the head of the family.

As Mr. Zhang's voice fell, everyone's attention shifted to Chang Pinghou.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Marquis Chang Ping was a little embarrassed, and secretly annoyed that Mr. Zhang was meddlesome.

He looked at Mrs. Changping Hou calmly.

Mrs. Changping Hou called her daughter-in-law and grandson-in-law together, gagged and helped, and dragged Li Chengxian down abruptly.

Only then did Changping Hou Shi Shiran walk out of the crowd, and bowed to King Qian with a little apology, "Please take care of this matter, my lord, I am really sorry for causing trouble to everyone. The daughter-in-law has disturbed everyone, after returning home, she must let the wife strictly discipline her."

King Qian didn't know what to say. He didn't express his views on this matter tonight. All he said was that he didn't manage the family strictly. Was he complaining that he didn't teach his daughter well?

Mr. Zhang snorted dissatisfiedly, and turned to arrange for the guards who came back overnight.

Xia Jing woke up the next day, and the little girl Baimei was standing next to her chattering about what happened last night.

"Princess, you didn't see how ugly the prince's face was last night! I just don't know if the prince regrets being too indulgent to the princess when he was a child?"

Xia Jing smiled slightly and said, "Men want to save face and suffer. Even if they are wrong, they will not admit that they are wrong."

"Is that so?" Baimei thought thoughtfully, "If you're wrong, you're wrong. Could it be that they're right when they're wrong?"

"It's just turning black and white, little girl, you have to believe men's mouths are deceitful, few of what they say are true." Xia Jing patted the little girl's shoulder, "Which man do you like in the future, thousand Be careful not to believe what they say."

Baimei rolled her eyes, and asked with a smile: "Then according to Wang Hao, men's mouths are completely untrustworthy, so what else can we trust?"

Xia Jing looked at her with a half-smile, "A man's body is the most honest, you can believe that."

The two little girls blushed and remained silent, Hongmei served breakfast and quickly retreated out.

Xia Jing glanced at their little faces that seemed to be dyed with high-quality rouge, and began to taste the meal in a good mood.

At the same time, Emperor Huiyuan woke up from his lethargy.

He stared at the roof without blinking, his lifeless appearance made the servant kneeling beside him panicked.

At the same time, I was muttering in my heart, I don't know how long Emperor Huiyuan can live, it seems that I have to find a relationship and transfer away from the emperor as soon as possible, don't grab those who are used to serving them to be buried when the emperor dies, then his life will be ruined Just follow through.

Dai Yi, the eunuch who was sitting beside him, noticed that the emperor was awake, walked quickly to the side of the bed, and called softly, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Huiyuan rolled his eyes, and his head moved slightly, "Daiyi, where is I?"

Dai Yi bowed his body and replied softly: "Your Majesty, we have arrived in Shouchun now, this is Zhang's other courtyard, do you want to get up?"

"The Zhang family?" Emperor Hui Yuan moved his body.

Dai Yi quickly stepped forward to help the emperor to sit up, "Back to the emperor, the Zhang family is a century-old family in Shouchun. The head of the Zhang family has come to the other courtyard today. Do you want to summon him?"

Emperor Huiyuan waved his hand and feebly refused, "No, I don't have the energy to entertain these insignificant people."

Dai Yi recruited attendants, and the two waited for Emperor Huiyuan to dress up and wash up together.

After the maids brought out all the toiletries, Emperor Huiyuan said again, "Is there any important thing to play in these two days?"

Dai Yi lowered his head and poured a cup of tea with a moderate temperature and placed it in front of the emperor, "The ministers are in the next room at this time, and the slaves are going to call them over."

"Go." Emperor Huiyuan had no appetite, took a sip of porridge and pushed the bowl aside.

(End of this chapter)

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