Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 58 Questioning
The corner of Ling Xihan's mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm, "Yes, I don't like people approaching me, so I pushed her, what's wrong?" Her sharp insightful eyes glanced at Ling Xiyun who was crying sadly, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes. ridicule.She just flicked her sleeve subconsciously, without using any strength at all. Would that woman fall down?It's ridiculous.

King Zhongyi frowned, "Apologize!"

"Why do you have to apologize?" Ling Xihan sneered, "I have heard for a long time that my father is a young prime minister, but I don't think he is also a fool."

"Third Sister." Ling Xiqing frowned, with displeasure in her eyes. "How can you speak to your father like that?"

"Otherwise, what else can we do?" Ling Xihan glanced coldly at the crowd, feeling infinitely sad in his heart.If King Zhongyi didn't want to see her because of her mother before, then she can ignore it.But today, she can't forgive him for slandering her so much based on Ling Xiyun and Ling Xiwan's one-sided words.

"Since you said that I pushed her, isn't she fine now? Why are you so wronged? Did I break her arm or her leg? Did I starve her or scold her? I Did you make her kneel or beat her with a whip?" She questioned one by one, her tone changed from indifferent to sharp, her eyes were like icy cold lights, and she shot straight at everyone present.

All the women in the palace couldn't help trembling, their eyes slightly dodged, obviously guilty.King Zhongyi was startled.No one could tell that Ling Xihan's words were about her in the past.He knew that Han'er had an unsatisfactory life in the palace, but he didn't want to, was it so miserable?
There was a sudden pain in his heart, and the reproachful eyes instantly turned into distressed.Then his eyes as sharp as a knife's edge swept straight towards the group of women behind him, feeling infinite grief and desolation in his heart.This is his woman, this is his daughter, each of them has a heart like a snake and a scorpion, and they hide their knives in their smiles, actually abusing Han'er so much.

"Princess." He suddenly darkened his face, his black pupils were filled with a cold and dark light, and he looked straight at the noble woman in plain clothes beside him.

Concubine Zhongyi raised her eyes calmly, "Why does the lord call me a concubine?"

Ling Xihan sneered, and suddenly waved his sleeves, a strong internal force hit Ling Xiyun directly.

"Ah—" Ling Xiyun exclaimed, as if a kite with a disconnected string flew several meters away, and coughed up blood while clutching his chest.

"Yun'er!" Zhang's complexion turned pale, and he hurried over.

"Han'er!" King Zhongyi's eyes moved, and he looked at Ling Xihan with a frosty face in slight surprise.

And all the female relatives present, once again condensed their complacency and optimism amidst the surprise and fear.This time the prince will definitely punish Ling Xihan.

"Look at it." Ling Xihan's eyes flicked across the distance, and Ling Xiyun, who was hugged by Zhang who was crying like a tearful child, with a pale face, curled his lips sarcastically: "If I deliberately want to push her , the distance was so close just now, father, can you save her in time?"

King Zhongyi's eyes were shattered, and there was a layer of annoyance and guilt mixed with hatred.

"Han'er..."

Ling Xihan was unmoved by his apology, "I won't offend people if they don't offend me, and if they offend me, they will pay back ten times." The calm and clanging voice shocked everyone, their eyes panicked in horror Looking at Ling Xihan anxiously, he was afraid that he would be the next person to be knocked down by her hand.

"Sister?" Ling Xihan curled her lips mockingly, her eyes were like lightning, and she was cold and frosty: "Before father said this, I should ask first, how many people in this palace regard me as the princess? As the master? Those of me Who among the so-called elder sisters and younger sisters really treats me as a relative? As for those so-called aunts and aunts, who really respected me?"

Her eyes were swept by like a breeze, with a coldness of ice.The weather in early autumn turned out to be a bit more icy and bitingly cold.

"The ancients said, self-cultivation, family harmony, governance of the country, and peace of the world. You are a well-deserved pillar of the country, father and king, but how much do you do when you cultivate your body and family? What do your wives, concubines, and children usually do? Do you know what you like and dislike? Do you know how many quarrels and disputes there are every day in the inner courtyard of this huge palace, and how many sticks and punishments fall on innocent people? How have I come here in the past ten years? How much do you know?"

She questioned him one by one, leaving King Zhongyi speechless and ashamed.

"Now you come to be a good father again." She sneered twice, "It's ridiculous."

"Do you know how much I have been wronged, whipped, punished, kneeled, insulted and beaten in the past ten years? You know that when you are wearing silk and satin, eating delicacies, talking and laughing happily, I am hungry and punished for copying scriptures. Do you know how helpless and hopeless I am kneeling on the cold floor in thin clothes every day when you are full of spring breeze? Do you know that when you all attend various high-level banquets with gorgeous and noble, I humblely beg others Do you know the sympathy and pity of charity? Do you know the fear and pain when I was slandered by rumors when you were in glory? Do you know the loneliness when you are living in warmth, but I am hugging the quilt and crying in the cold and lonely night? You know me How many scars do you have on your body? Do you know that when you are in love with the flowers, my mother is sitting on the window and weeping alone? Do you know that my mother died unjustly, but you are in a romantic relationship with your new lover?" She Clenching his fists unconsciously, a thin layer of mist formed in his eyes.

The figure of King Zhongyi swayed, his eyes were shattered, and great grief lingered in it.

"Han'er..."

Ling Xihan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forced back the inexplicable sour tears in his eyes.Then he opened his eyes and chuckled lightly.

"Hehe... Do you want to be a loving father by now? And your so-called good father is based on the pain of your other innocent daughter. This is your kindness? This is what you have done to me all these years Compensation for ignoring guilt? Is this how you show the majesty and wisdom of the head of the family? This is how you deal with disputes, seeing is believing? This is how you slander and accuse me because you listen to the side of your so-called well-behaved daughter?"

"She!" She pointed at Ling Xiyun whose face was already pale with fright, "She is your most obedient and sensible daughter, just because you saw her being frightened by me pushing her, you defended her like this and gave me a cold face Xiang. Even ignoring the truth of the matter and accusing me? In your heart, I am a narrow-minded woman. Is it right to take revenge on her for everything in the past? In your eyes, they are all A weak and kind daughter, and I am a vicious woman who bullies the weak with martial arts?"

"No...it's not like that." Seeing the disappointment, pain, and sarcasm in her eyes, King Zhongyi eagerly wanted to explain, but Ling Xihan interrupted him softly: "So what?"

She asked back, her gaze as pale as autumn water.

(End of this chapter)