The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 802 What Are You Doing?

He quickly threw the hairpin back, and after buttoning the box, he pushed it aside in disgust.

Qi Guogong's voice and appearance are very rough, but his character is rough and fine.

He brought the box over and placed it side by side with the other boxes, and said: "Xiao Shu, I have followed His Majesty for many years, and I have a certain understanding of his temperament. When things have come to this point, he will never let Wei Jing and King Fu is going to be the prince!"

"Your Majesty may have many shortcomings, but overall, he is still responsible for the people of the world!" Qi Guogong stared at Jiang Shu, "So, he will definitely find a suitable emperor for the people of the world!"

Jiang Shu's eyes flickered: "Could it be me?"

"Your Majesty gave you the three-day rest time just for you to tidy up! Xiao Shu, you have been extremely intelligent since you were a child, you should feel it!"

Jiang Shu raised his eyes and looked at Qi Guogong: "But father, in fact, I don't have much interest in being a prince!"

Not to mention being a prince.

Duke Qi said firmly: "But if you want to avenge Su Luo, then you must stand in that position!"

Jiang Shu's lips were straightened, and he stopped talking.

Wei Yan refused to be the crown prince, and Wei Jiuzhong could not be the crown prince. If he didn't make it himself, Wei Jing would have a chance.

His only option is to assassinate him.

As long as Wei Jing takes the position, what will be waiting for the Duke of Qi's mansion in the future, you can know with your toes.

Looking at his expression, Qi Guogong knew that he already had the answer in his heart.He slowed down his tone and said: "You have to keep these two boxes. If you become a prince in the future, the way you get along with your majesty will inevitably be different from now. The things your majesty once bestowed on your mother will arouse Xiaoshu, you should understand his memories and pity, right?"

Sometimes, a man's guilt and love, as long as he uses it well, can become a weapon to protect himself.

Jiang Shu nodded.

Pulled that box back.

Qi Guogong said: "Your Majesty has indeed done some bad things to your mother, but he has treated you well these years, and has been trying his best to cultivate you, Xiaoshu, you must not have prejudice against him!"

Jiang Shu nodded: "My son knows!"

Duke Qi stood up, walked to Jiang Shu, and hugged him.

Jiang Shu's body was a little stiff.

The emotional communication between men is generally very simple, and Qi Guogong is even more ignorant of sensationalism.

It was the first time in Jiang Shu's memory that father and son hugged each other like this.

On the battlefield before, Jiang Shu came back with injuries all over his body, and Qi Guogong just kept watch at the head of the bed all night with red eyes.

Qi Guogong is actually a little uncomfortable with such intimacy.

After he felt that Jiang Shu's body was stiff, he said awkwardly: "I'm just afraid, it's impossible to hug you like this again..."

As he spoke, he was about to let go of Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu's eyes were red, and he clasped Qi Guogong's back with his backhand, and his voice was a little choked up: "Father, thank you for your kindness in raising me for so many years!"

Qi Guogong slapped Jiang Shu heavily on the back: "You child, why do you say such outrageous words!"

This slap brewed deep feelings, and the force was not small.

Jiang Shu coughed violently after being photographed.

Qi Guogong quickly pushed him away, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Here, I didn't control my strength well, are you okay?"

Jiang Shu coughed and waved his hands to show that he was fine.

After his cough subsided, Qi Guogong straightened his clothes and said, "Your grandmother and mother are waiting for you at Songhe Hall. Go and have a few words with them. From now on..."

He paused, with a tickle in his throat and eyes: "I'm afraid there will be no such opportunities in the future!"

If the Yue Emperor announces Jiang Shu's true identity in the court tomorrow, there will be a difference between monarch and minister from then on.

When people from Duke Qi's mansion see Jiang Shu, they all behave like courtiers.

Jiang Shu understood what he meant, nodded, and walked out.

When he walked to the door, Duke Qi said from behind: "Xiao Shu, don't be afraid, the entire Duke of Qi's mansion will be your backing!"

The door of the study room has been opened, and Jiang Shu is standing at the door, one side of his body is immersed in the darkness, and the other half is illuminated by the light.

He let out a long breath, turned around and knelt down towards Duke Qi, and kowtowed three times sincerely.

He said: "Father, no matter who I become in the future, in my heart, you are my eternal father, the only father!"

At this moment, all kinds of past events from childhood to adulthood flooded up.

He was in poor health when he was young, so Duke Qi took him to travel around, looking for famous doctors.

It was Qi Guogong who knelt down for ten kilometers before Kunlun Mountain made an exception to accept him as a disciple.

Kunlun is far away from Yecheng, and there are few people.

At that time, he couldn't understand why his father threw himself into such a place.

Later, he gradually discovered that Kunlun had to deal with some assassins every now and then.

The master never said why those assassins came.

When he was older, he knew that those assassins were all after him.

As a general, Qi Guogong often has to lead troops. It is impossible to stay in the mansion all the time, let alone bring his young self by his side.

There are mixed people, fish and dragons in the mansion, and it's hard to tell them apart.

And the masters of Kunlun Mountain are like clouds, and they are independent from the world.

If you want to take your own life here, it's hard to reach the sky.

Qi Guogong sent himself here out of this consideration.

He stayed in Kunlun for many years, and his master sent him down the mountain until he became successful in martial arts and there were not many people in the world who could threaten his life.

Qi Guogong is not a person who is good at words, but every time he is in the mansion, he will take time to get along with him every day.

Or play chess, or learn martial arts, or practice the art of war.

In comparison, he has much, much less affection for his own two children.

Jiang Shu buried his head on the ground, feeling something hot, and it fell to the ground along the corner of his eyes.

Qi Guogong waved his hand: "Let's go, go to your grandmother's place, a big man, don't cry in front of me, what does it look like, men don't cry easily!"

Jiang Shu took a deep breath and stood up, this time he really went out.

When he was about to reach the gate of the yard, he heard Qi Guogong's muffled voice from the study: "This little bastard, it hurts my eyes, quickly get me a basin of water!"

When we arrived at Songhe Hall, it wasn't that heavy separation atmosphere.

The Songhe Hall was very lively, the old lady was surrounded by several nuns, everyone was holding something in their hands, and the old lady was about to read the same to Princess Pingning to her.

"Mother, here are the housing documents, business contracts, and income and expenditure materials of Furu Zhifang..."

"Well, put it in the box over there!"

"Mother, here is the land deed for a [-]-acre fertile land in the east of the city, as well as the information about the tenant's housekeeper."

"Well, put it in too..."

When Jiang Shu entered, he felt that the room was so busy that there was no place for him to get involved. He asked blankly, "Grandmother, mother, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)