The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 238

Madam Yuan stopped arguing with her, but looked at Shen Yebo, and acted like a spoiled child: "Brother Bo, you just let such a junior bully us like this?"

The expression on Shen Yebo's face was tangled and embarrassed.

He has been on the battlefield for decades, leading troops in battles, and is invincible, but now he is deeply helpless.

But this matter had to be resolved, after all, it was related to Duke Shen's mansion and they were all from his own family.

The longer it is delayed, the greater the conflict will become and will become even more irreconcilable in the future.

For him, he still wants to find the best way to maintain the current family situation and live up to Yuan'er, mother and son, so he has not expressed his position.

Now that he was asked about his head, Shen Yebo could no longer stay out of it.

He didn't look at anyone and said seriously: "It's better not to bother Mr. Jing Zhaoyi with family matters. Let's just close the door and solve it ourselves. When it's done, we will tell everyone so that you won't be curious and worried."

This is the only way he can think of to solve the family ugliness and not to expose it to the outside world. He knows that Mrs. Shen will be unhappy, but there is nothing to do.

Subconsciously, Shen Guogong looked at Mrs. Shen, and asked cautiously and tentatively: "What do you think, Madam?"

Mrs. Shen sneered. Bai Zhi was worried that she would be angry. Before she could speak, she whispered to persuade: "Madam, what the Duke said makes sense."

Mrs. Shen nodded slightly, and then looked at Jing Zhaoyi apologetically: "My lord, you have been tired. It is better for us to resolve the matters in the Duke's Mansion ourselves. Anyway, there will always be a result, and everyone will know it by then."

Seeing her reaction, Shen Guogong was very happy. She still maintained his face on the occasion, which proved that she had no plans to give up.

"Thank you madam for fulfilling it."

Unable to bear it, he cupped his hands in thanks.

Mrs. Shen still didn't look at him and snorted lightly: "I think highly of the Duke. He didn't get things done all night. He got up early and made this happen again. You still want to thank me? But I, you can show your utmost strength on the battlefield." One of them is so decisive in killing!"

Mrs. Yuan couldn't stand listening on the tree, and spat hard: "Bah!"

"Brother Bo, you don't need to scold me. You bring Mr. Jing Zhaoyi to the door, and you are the one to deal with."

Mrs. Shen didn't look at her either, she immediately looked indifferent, and said casually: "I can't tell you."

"You, you, a concubine, dare to talk to my married wife like this. It can be seen that there is no tutor, whether there are parents..."

Before Mrs. Yuan finished speaking, she was stopped by Jing Zhaoyi.

"Mrs. Yuan, since you invited me here, don't say anything useless. Mrs. Guo was born in a famous family, and everyone is a lady, so you can't slander her. Otherwise, you will slander the court officials, and you will be beheaded."

After all, Mrs. Yuan had little knowledge. These words frightened her and she did not dare to say any more. Her face was full of anger and she muttered.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi once again had an intuition in her heart, that is, Mrs. Yuan was used by others and thrown out as a chess piece. Otherwise, with her knowledge and identity, she would never dare to come to the Duke's Mansion to cause trouble.

Now she knew what was on her mind.

"Master Jing Zhaoyi, thank you for your trouble today. Do you think you will drink tea in the front hall, or go back and wait for the result of our own settlement?"

Jing Zhaoyi hurriedly replied: "Being an official is to do errands, so don't bother me. I still have a lot of official business to deal with, so I'll go back first."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and ordered: "Go back to the Yamen."

All the guards agreed and were about to go out.

Shen Nianbo yelled loudly: "Your Excellency can't leave, if you leave, who will decide for us?"

Jing Zhaoyi glanced at him, and said sternly: "Family affairs still need to be resolved at home. The family really can't solve it. If someone dies, that's my business. Sit down as a family and discuss it carefully. If there is anything you can't solve ?”

"You have to kill someone to solve it, right?" Shen Nianbo said, taking out a dagger from his pocket and placing it across his neck.

"What do you want to do?" Jing Zhaoyi was shocked.

"Unless the country recognizes that I am his blood, this is considered a family matter. Now that he doesn't recognize it and the adults don't care, then my mother and I will fall into their hands. It's a trivial matter if we can't help ourselves. I'm afraid we will be destroyed. Me and my mother I just want an identity, if your lord does not decide for us, then I will return this life to Duke Shen."

Shen Nianbo's eyes were blood red, and he threatened Jing Zhaoyi like a desperado.

Mrs. Yuan cried loudly on the tree: "If my son is not alive, I will not be alive either."

Suddenly the scene got out of control.

Shen Guogong was once again in trouble.

Mrs. Shen was the first to open the siege, she smiled coldly: "Since this is the case, the family ugliness is not afraid of being publicized. Please Mr. Jing Zhaoyi give justice to their mother and son."

Hearing this, Bai Zhi secretly praised her, she was indeed Mrs. Shen, she was sensible and able to control herself under the circumstances.

Jing Zhaoyi cupped his hands and sighed, "I'm ashamed of you, so let's confess my blood."

Shen Guogong and his wife naturally had no objection to this.

So Jing Zhaoyi exchanged for Wuzuo, brought a basin of water, and confessed his relatives in public with a drop of blood.

Duke Shen first bit his finger and dripped the blood into the basin.

Shen Nianbo and Mrs. Yuan refused to admit their relatives with blood. They claimed that they were both genuine, so why should they verify?

When Shen Guogong saw this, he could only persuade him: "Yuan'er, no one said that you are fake, but since you brought Mr. Jing Zhaoyi here to seek justice and identity, then you have to follow Mr. Jing Zhaoyi's official procedures. , so that he can make a fair judgment. You don’t have to do it if you want, then let’s close the door and solve it in private without alarming the government.”

This was said very timely and with weight.

After hearing this, Mrs. Yuan immediately lost her previous shrew appearance, calmed down, and looked at Shen Nianbo.

Shen Nianbo sneered coldly, and snorted: "Then it's up to the Duke, we came here to recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors, not to covet your glory and wealth, but to know where our roots are and who our ancestors are. The reason why I haven't got married until now is because of this, I have to live in ignorance, and my wife and children have no identity."

When Shen Guogong heard these words, he immediately showed a look of shame on his face.

Before he knew it, he had already regarded Shen Nianbo as his own son. Now that he and Yuan'er have been separated for 30 years, his son is only 30 years old and has not yet married, which really makes him feel that his father is negligent.

For a 30-year-old man, some of his sons are about to go to their wives.

"Nianbo, I..."

Shen Guogong choked up and couldn't speak.

Shen Nianbo stared at him coldly, a smile of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, don't pretend to be merciful here. After the bleeding, I just hope that you can give my mother a title so that I can return to Zong Shen's family. In this way, every Qingming Festival, I Burn paper for grandparents, they know who I am. As for me, I will never take a penny from your Shen family."

The words were righteous, sonorous and powerful, full of momentum, and showed a clear posture.

(End of this chapter)