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Chapter 622 Chapter 622, Song Guohui was disliked

Chapter 622 Chapter 622, Song Guohui was disliked
While tugging, the feeling of pressure all over his body was so sour.

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princess mansion
After Zhao Qianhe fell into a coma last night, she didn't wake up until noon today. The first thing she did when she woke up was Song Guohui having a seizure.

When she woke up, she was accompanied by her maid, Hong Yu, and the first thing she said was, "Where is Song Guohui?"

Zhao Qianhe's memory still remains from last night, he didn't even call his son-in-law, but directly called Song Guohui's name.

Song Guohui's name can be called Zhao Qianhe, but Hongyu cannot be called, "Back to the princess, the son-in-law is praying for the princess in the Buddhist hall."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qianhe sneered directly, "Pray for this princess, maybe not for that bitch."

With that said, Zhao Qianhe got off the bed, "Change the princess' clothes."

"Yes." Hong Yu immediately began to serve in a smooth manner.

Not long after, Zhao Qianhe packed up and headed towards the Buddhist hall with a domineering posture.

As soon as he arrived at the Buddhist hall, he knocked Song Guohui on the wooden fish. Zhao Qianhe was so angry that he stepped in a few steps and kicked over the wooden fish in front of Song Guohui. You, you behaved like yesterday, where do you put this princess? Are you going to make the whole capital laugh at this princess?"

Song Guohui stood up from the futon unhurriedly, with a gentle and innocent face, "What did Qian He say? I don't understand."

"Song Guohui, at this point you are still pretending to be stupid with this princess. He, Gu Xiuran, bowed down to you and a memorial tablet. This princess is his stepmother after all. Back then, it was you who cried and begged this princess to accept him as the eldest princess." Now he is so ungrateful, he would rather put a memorial tablet there, where does this put this princess? Where does this princess put her face?"

After hearing Zhao Qianhe's accusation, Song Guohui seemed to understand, and then a look of pain flashed across his face, "Qianhe, I have to go because I have no choice but to go, after all, he is now in power, and I am also his father, so I want to go Yes, but you are different, you are the honor of the princess, he is not worthy."

It was still the same rhetoric as last night, but Zhao Qianhe just refused, "I don't care about it, the princess must be a joke in the capital city now, and you have to earn it back for the princess."

In fact, Zhao Qianhe didn't hold on to this matter, mainly because she wanted to break up Gu Xiuran's wedding yesterday, but none of the people she sent could come back. The feeling of his father sending someone to assassinate him.

In addition, the Ministry of Criminal Justice was still investigating the assassination a few days ago, and she needed someone to go out to take the blame. If that person was Song Guohui, it would be difficult for Gu Xiuran to pursue it.

Anyway, they gave her no face, so she made their father and son completely turn against each other, making them feel uncomfortable.

"Qianhe, don't be angry, what do you want me to do? Go directly to argue with Gu Xiuran, you know, now that he is in power, he is no longer the child he was back then, even if I am his father, there is nothing I can do."

After hearing this, Zhao Qianhe's eyes were full of disgust, but the speed of lowering his eyes covered it, but it still couldn't cover the aura of disgust around him. Zhao Qianhe only felt that Song Guohui was really useless.

Song Guohui pretended he hadn't seen him, and just stood there quietly, staring at him helplessly.

Zhao Qianhe endured it for a while, but couldn't help it anymore, "You can't let someone teach him a lesson. You are his father, and it's only natural for you to teach him a lesson. How dare he treat you unfilially?"

He dared, Song Guohua said in his heart.

"I'm no match for him." Song Guohui continued to look cowardly.

Seeing this, Zhao Qianhe almost spit out blood, and finally couldn't bear Song Guohui's cowardly appearance, and pushed him away, "It's useless."

After swearing, he shook his sleeves and left the small Buddhist hall, striding towards the outside of the eldest princess's mansion.

Seeing that Zhao Qianhe's figure disappeared, Song Guohui flicked his sleeves and stood up straight, his face was cowardly, nothing but cold, "With Zhao Qianhe's temperament, there must be movements, people follow, it's time for the city of Jingdu People here know Zhao Qianhe's true face."

"Yes." Qing Lin took the order and left immediately.

Song Guohui calmly turned around and sat down on the futon again, put the wooden fish kicked over by Zhao Qianhe away, and beat it again.

Unnecessary chess pieces are still restless, so there is no need for them to exist.

……

Zhao Qianhe originally wanted to go to Hu Zhengwen to vent, but when he wanted to get Hu Zhengwen some shit, he couldn't deal with Gu Xiuran, and she had to get back the cowardice she suffered yesterday.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qianhe directly asked someone to prepare a car and enter the palace.

After entering the palace, Zhao Qianhe went straight to the imperial study, but he didn't go in directly, but waited outside for the notification.

Zhao Xiong, who was writing the memorial inside, was not surprised to hear that Zhao Qianhe had come. What happened yesterday, it was strange that she didn't come, but it was just right to come here.

Zhao Xiong recruited Zhao Qianhe immediately.

After entering, Zhao Qianhe saluted Zhao Xiong respectfully. The salute was respectful, but her complexion was ugly. After the salute, she went to that station without speaking.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiong said, "What's wrong? Who messed with you again?"

Zhao Qianhe didn't speak, just brushed away tears and shed tears, as if she didn't want money, she fell straight down, looked at Zhao Xiong silently, showing her grievance.

It is still very cute for a beauty to cry, not to mention that the emperor still has a purpose, and immediately walked from behind the imperial case to Zhao Qianhe's side and hugged her in his arms, "What's the matter? Who bullied you?" It’s up to you, speak out, and I’ll make the decision for you.”

"Brother Huang..." Zhao Qianhe lay on Zhao Xiong's arms and wept non-stop, extremely wronged.

Zhao Xiong directly picked him up and went to the resting place in the back, hugged him gently and coaxed him, "What's the matter? Who bullied you, tell Brother Huang, Brother Huang will help you vent your anger."

"Brother Huang, how can I say that I am also the stepmother of Gu Xiuran? At the beginning, Song Guohui begged me to take Gu Xiuran into the mansion. When he got married yesterday, he actually put the woman's tablet and sat there with Song Guohui, accepting His kneeling, where is he putting my face? Where is the face of the royal family? How could he be like this..."

Zhao Xiong knew about this, but how could a ruler intervene in his subjects' family affairs, but it would be different if someone suggested it.

"It really shouldn't be, it's too much." Zhao Xiong agreed.

Zhao Qianhe felt a little joy in her heart, knowing that there was something going on, she cried even harder, "Brother Huang, you have to make decisions for me, make decisions for me..."

"I understand you, but as a king, I can't interfere with this subject's family affairs."

"Qian He, don't make things difficult for the emperor. Brother, drive Gu Xiuran out of the capital and find something for him to do. I don't want to see him."

(End of this chapter)

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