Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 184 The Origin of Hatred
Yu Wenzheng was unprepared, and was shocked by her palm and flew back.He braked the wheelchair and barely stopped. He lowered his head and stared at the palm print on his arm. His eyes were like a beast with a bloody mouth, swallowing up all his emotions, leaving only a monstrous anger: "You have a lot of skills. How dare you treat me like this?" Do it!"

Jian Yunling shook the long and wide sleeves of the palace skirt, smiled freely, and said: "I must thank the prince for helping me to cultivate every day, otherwise, my internal strength would not be able to reach the level it is today."

Yu Wenzheng's pupils suddenly deepened, and his cold color was as sharp as a sword: "Sure enough, he is just like your father! He is ungrateful!"

Jian Yunling's smile was icy, and a sharp cold light flashed across her beautiful almond eyes, like a lightning bolt in the dark night: "Please stop comparing my concubine with him, we have never been the same people!"

Yu Wenzheng curled his lips and sneered: "Why, do you also feel humiliated? Yes, with such a father, anyone who is a bit ashamed should feel humiliated!"

Jian Yunling took a step closer to him, Qingdai's beautiful eyebrows were drawn together, she fixedly looked at him and said: "I really want to know, what happened in the past that made the prince hate the Jian family so much?"

It must not be as simple as the so-called political differences on the surface.

Yu Wenzheng turned his head and said in a hateful voice: "It's none of your business!"

"Of course it's about this concubine's body. This is what this concubine wants the lord to do for this concubine most—to tell this concubine the truth." He lost the bet and owed her a wish, a person who kept his promise like that , will not break his promise.

Sure enough, Yu Wenzheng clasped the ebony support arm with his backhand. Because of the excessive force, the deep or shallow wounds on the palm burst open, and the blood merged into a trickle and flowed to his feet.

"Okay, if you want to know, I'll tell you, as long as you don't regret it!" Almost every word was squeezed out between the teeth, and Yu Wenzheng's cold face was like a demon that fell into the world.

As the candlelight flickered, a dusty past was reopened, and the night snow outside the house covered the world with a bone-chilling coldness.

The story begins many years ago.

At that time, Grand Master Jian was still a little beggar named Jian Sheng.

You can tell by his name that he was born so simple that his parents probably wouldn't love him too much. The little beggar who was beaten every day stole a bun on the street with scars on his face. He was rescued and brought back to the Si family.

At that time, the father of Si Luoyi and Si Xueyi was the prime minister with great power, and the rich and powerful family of Sifu was simply the best place in the world in Jian Sheng's eyes.

He was determined to stay here, to excel.So he volunteered to be Si Luoyi's bookboy.Later, Prime Minister Si saw that the little boy was very spiritual, so he asked him to study literature and martial arts with Si Luoyi.

Jian Sheng learned quickly and comprehended quickly, and soon became the guard of the Sifu.Later, Si Luoyi led the troops to fight and made many military exploits. Jian Sheng was also recommended by him to join the court, starting from the lowest position of the Shaofu Shaojian.

Because of the backing of the Si family, and the fact that he successively married the only daughter of General Zhen Guo and the first daughter of the largest grain merchant in the capital, his official career was extremely smooth, and he became the youngest official since the opening of the Liang dynasty. Minister of the Ministry.

But the more people get, the greater their greed. Gradually, Jian Sheng began to be dissatisfied with what he got, and he began to covet more things that did not belong to him.

(End of this chapter)