Chapter 65
"There are servants in the kitchen to take care of it. Why should Dad let Mother go there? Xin'er finally came back. There are so many things I want to say to Mother. There is no need for Mother to go. Sit down." Xia Qingxin Finally unable to hold back any longer, he walked over to help Wen Shi back to his original position.

The princess's aura is very domineering.

Even Xia Changye was stunned.

There was a smile on Wen's face, and there was an unconcealed elation in the smile.

"The lion head made by Erniang is really delicious. Jian Zhao has been craving it for a long time. Daddy also likes it very much, isn't he Daddy?" Xia Jianzhao put down his teacup and looked at Xia Changye with a smile.

Xia Changye stroked his beard and nodded: "It's rare that Zhao'er still remembers what he likes to be a father. When I talk about being a father, I start to get greedy." Turning to Wen Shi, he said: "Today, while the whole family is here, you should show your hand. Go down and get busy."

The smile on Wen's face froze at the corner of his mouth.

Xia Qingxin's face also sank to the bottom, her palms were clutching the corners of her clothes, and a cold light came out of her eyes, and she rushed towards Xia Jianzhao.

Braised lion head is obviously Xia Jianzhao's favorite food!

Relying on her father's preference for her, she actually made the dignified princess' biological mother, the second wife of the prime minister's mansion, into a cook!
With a lot of anger in her heart, she turned to the prince for help.

Prince Nan Ye leaned on the seat and sipped a cup of tea, his brows were thoughtful and his eyes were downcast in thought.

Ever since he stepped into the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Xia has been extremely indifferent to him.

Ordinarily, although he is the elder of the court, his status is very important.

However, he is the current crown prince, so he shouldn't be left out in the cold!

Ever since he married Xia Qingxin, the old father-in-law treated him differently than before.

Seeing that Xia Qingxin and Nanye were silent, Wen walked out of the hall annoyed.

Nan Xun sat on the seat with thick sword eyebrows raised, his peerless handsome face showed a rare innocence in the world, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, holding the cup in his hand with his slender fingers and shaking it carelessly from side to side.

In silence, he has already noticed that the relationship between Xia Jianzhao and Xia Qingxin's mother and daughter is delicate, and it is not as kind as rumored.

In this prime minister's mansion, the back wall of the deep house is also full of intrigues.

Xia Jianzhao hooked his lips, and looked at Xia Qingxin coldly: "Why is my sister showing such an expression? Er Niang just went to cook a dish that the old man loves for Dad, and you are so angry?"

"It's rare for you and my sister to get together. It should be a happy thing, but for some reason, the second mother is not happy, and the younger sister is also not happy."

Sighing, she looked at Xia Changye aggrievedly: "Uh, Dad, shouldn't I come back?"

Xia Changye, who was sitting on the seat, was busy answering the conversation: "Father wishes for you to come back every day. Zhao'er doesn't need to care about other people. As a father and mother, you are always thinking about you. Come back and sit down more often when you have time."

After finishing speaking, his eyes swept across Nan Xun.

Ever since his baby Pidao got married, his old tears have flowed silently for several days.

I feel sorry for the sudden change in her fate, but even though he is powerful, he can only do his best for her life's major events, and barely made this unsatisfactory marriage.

Nan Xun is just an empty title with a curtain king, and he knows the situation best.

Although, as a prime minister, he has enough ability to give him a hand, but the emperor's attitude of turning a blind eye to Nan Xun is there, and he can't touch it.

Therefore, Nan Xun, his precious lump Xia Jianzhao, will only be able to spend his whole life in the shogun's mansion in the future.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes to look at the prince again.

The old face covered with age marks was pulled down.

If it wasn't for Nanye who disliked his precious appearance and divorced her, how could Zhao'er be in this situation now!
(End of this chapter)

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