On the day of reconciliation, the reborn prostitute turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 12 Demon

In Yongninghou Mansion, Zhou's father came home from court and was sitting at the head of the hall to rest when he heard Zhou's mother talking to him about what happened this morning.

"Master Hou, you don't know how arrogant Yuan Zhao is."

"Yesterday, I beat someone and left without any regrets. When I came back in the middle of the night, I knocked on the door. Today, I even attacked Shiyuan."

"I have disagreed with this marriage a long time ago. How can a woman who grew up in a border country know any rules? This is so ridiculous."

Zhou's father frowned when he heard this, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Mother Zhou doesn't like Yuan Zhao, so does he like it?

But what can I do?Yuan Lin held the military power in his hands, even the emperor had to give up three points.

In order to contain Yuan Lin, the emperor personally decreed the marriage. What could he do?
Thinking of this, he said:

"Okay, stop making noise, and don't overdo some things."

After all, not everyone is a fool, and only Yuan Zhao, the fool, could be deceived by them for several years. He never thought that their Hou Mansion could return to the capital.

Nor did he expect that idiot Yuan Lin would actually trade his supreme military exploits for the safety of the Hou Mansion.

A single Yuan Zhao is enough to contain the Yuan family. Thinking of this, he looked at Zhou Shiyuan who had been silent all this time.

"Father knows that you are wronged, but you can endure it any longer."

"Now that my father has regained the Hou Mansion, I still don't have any real power. We still need to rely on the Yuan family."

"You also know that your second uncle and third uncle are waiting to catch you for your mistakes."

"We must not make any mistakes at this juncture."

"Women, just coax her, you can go and bring her back later."

Zhou Shiyuan's heart sank when he heard this. He didn't expect his father to say the same thing, and his face immediately turned ugly.

"Father, you don't even know what she did..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the anxious voice of the servant:

"Master Hou, it's not good, it's not good!"

"You bastard, can you speak? You can speak for yourself!"

Mother Zhou said angrily.

Ever since something happened, she has been very taboo about hearing these unlucky words.

The boy cried in mourning and slapped himself hard twice, and then said:
"Master Hou, General Yuan brought two young generals to kill him with swords in hand.

"what?"

Father Zhou's expression changed, and he stood up from the stool in shock, with a look of panic on his face:

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhou's father didn't care about arguing with a boy, so he hurried out.

Seeing this, Zhou Shiyuan pursed his lips and was about to follow, but Zhou's mother grabbed his arm.

"Shiyuan, did he come to settle accounts with us?"

At this time, Zhou's mother still had the disdain she had when she spoke of Yuan Zhao before. Her face was full of fear.

Even though she is a woman, she has heard of Father Yuan's name, and heard that the total number of lives in his hands is as many as that of the entire capital.

He raised his knife and fell, killing people was like chopping watermelons, without even blinking an eye.

Looking at Zhou's mother who was frightened, Zhou Shiyuan's eyes flashed with irritability, and he said impatiently:

"This is the capital city, at the feet of the emperor, what dare he do?"

"The mother is resting here, and the son is going out to take a look."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shiyuan broke free from Zhou's mother's hand and went out.

Compared to Zhou's mother, he was not that afraid of Yuan's father.

When he accompanied Yuan Zhao to Guining three years ago, Yuan's father had a very good attitude towards him, which could almost be considered as flattering.

He didn't believe that Father Yuan would do anything, besides, what would he dare to do at the feet of the Son of Heaven?
(End of this chapter)