Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"That's enough!" the king Yan looked down at his son and daughter-in-law kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice, "in your opinion, what should we do?"

"Father, daughter-in-law..."

"The king is asking Xiao Qianwei!" the king of Yan said sternly. Zhu Chuyu's face turned white and he secretly regretted that he was too anxious.

Xiao Qianwei was stunned for a moment and pondered for a moment before he said, "tell my father that my son thinks... Chu Yu is right. On the one hand, it can reassure the side imperial concubine, and on the other hand, it is also to return justice to my cousin."

"Who will be sent to check it? How? Whether cha Junmo will check it together with no flaws? How to deal with the delay in business during the verification?" the king asked calmly.

Xiao Qianwei lowered his eyes and said, "the choice is naturally decided by his father. Chenzhou is thousands of miles away from Youzhou. I'm afraid I'll bother my cousin and sister-in-law to come back in person. As for Chenzhou's affairs... My father sent a trusted person to take over for a while."

"Oh?" the Yan King's voice became more and more indifferent. "How about the king sending you?"

Xiao Qianwei trembled in his heart. He couldn't hear the displeasure of the Yan king. Lian hurriedly said: "I dare not, I'm still young. I'm afraid I can't preside over the overall situation. Please give me a clear lesson. I'm just..."

The king of Yan raised his hand and stopped what he wanted to say. "At this time, the king has his own plan, so you don't have to worry about it. As for your daughter-in-law... If you can't focus on the overall situation, you'd better keep yourself in line. Your third sister-in-law has just had a child, and your mother-in-law must be too busy in the house. Send her back to your mother-in-law for help."

Hearing the speech, Zhu Chuyu immediately turned pale.

"Father, daughter-in-law..." Zhu Chuyu gritted his teeth and secretly hated him. If she goes back, it's just that she can really control the rights in the Lord Yan's house, but she knows that she is idle by Princess Yan when she goes back. Princess Yan won't use her at all. "Father Mingjian, my husband works day and night these days. My daughter-in-law wants to stay and take care of my husband."

The king of Yan said coldly, "he's here to fight, not for an outing."

"But..."

"That's enough!" Yan Wang's eyes were dark. "I'm not discussing with you. I'm not going back!"

In Youzhou, King Yan's words are not imperial edicts, but they are better than imperial edicts. No one can disobey or refute what he said. Zhu Chuyu lowered his eyes, firmly grasped the hand hidden in his sleeve and whispered, "yes, father."

Xiao Qianwei's face didn't look good when his father cut his face so mercilessly. In a low voice, "father, my son and minister have also retired."

Then he pulled up Zhu Chuyu and walked outside the big tent. As soon as I got to the door, I heard the voice of King Yan coming from behind, "Qian Wei, my father doesn't know that you care so much about concubines and common siblings."

Xiao Qianwei's heart tightened, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of regret. It turned out that he was wrong from the beginning. The palace side imperial concubine and the mother imperial concubine had a bad relationship with him. At the beginning, Zhu Chuyu was beaten because of the palace side imperial concubine. Now that something like this has happened, the mother imperial concubine and three younger brothers are indifferent. However, he has to mention it again and again when Sanming knows that his father intends to keep it down. Just mention it, or let the imperial concubine feel relieved to worry about the unborn child. Between the legitimate son and the side imperial concubines and concubines, it is necessary to show concern. After that, it will appear false.

They thought they had a good reason to cover up, but they didn't know that their father knew their real purpose from the beginning.

It's just... This time Xiao Qianwei really doesn't think he's done wrong. In my heart, I was vaguely angry, a wave of anger and grievance. Is it true that my cousin didn't do it? Not necessarily. If not, why did my father put things down? Isn't the imperial concubine in the palace not the father's concubine, and the child in the belly not the father's child? Even for the sake of face, the father would not indulge the poisoned man so much.

But the father was so hard pressed down... Zhu Chuyu was right. The father was good to his cousin... Too much.

There was a slight embarrassment in the big tent.

Xiao Qianwei looked at the gloomy Yan king and was at a loss for a moment. Although he has a rough temper, he also vaguely feels that this time, the second brother is targeting his cousin. But... Why? Even if it's a cousin, what's it like? The palace side imperial concubine is just a woman brought back by her father who doesn't know where to come from. Did you really treat her? It's just to scare her. When did the second brother care so much about this kind of woman?

Nianyuan sighed and whispered, "the second childe just wanted to fork over for a moment. Please calm down."

The king of the Yan was not so angry. He waved his hand and said calmly, "nothing. Let the master laugh."

"Where." Nian Yuan said: "the prince trusts young master Wei so much. Don't say he is the second young master. Even the little monk admires him very much. But the second young master is still young, so the prince should not take it to heart."

The king of Yan smiled and disapproved. "What the master said is that I don't care about these trifles first. I still have some political affairs to consult the master."

The king of Yan took out a letter and handed it to nianyuan. Nianyuan accepted it respectfully. They began to discuss military affairs, as if the dignity and anger in the big tent had never existed. Only childe Xiao sat bored alone, holding the discussion that made him want to doze off.

After seeing off nianyuan, Xiao qianjiong, who almost fell asleep in his chair, was driven out, and the peace in the big tent was restored. As for young master Xian Ge, he had already fled away early, and had been envious of young master Xiao.

A man who looked like a bodyguard walked into the tent and said respectfully, "Lord."

The Yan King snorted coldly, "how's Zhu Chuyu?"

The bodyguard said respectfully, "go back to the prince. The second childe and the second young lady have packed up their gifts and sent the second young lady out."

The king of Yan leaned back into his chair, tapped carelessly on the table and said, "I've received the news so soon. So... Zhu Chuyu is still in touch with the one surnamed Gong."

The bodyguard nodded, "not only that... Madam Er Shao, I'm afraid there's contact with Jinling. Where's the second childe, isn't it..."

The king of Yan shook his head. "I don't care for the time being. I want to see... What he wants to do." if I am really influenced by a woman, the king of Yan has to say that he will be very disappointed with this son. As for Xiao Qianwei's opinion that he is too kind to Wei Junmo, does he feel aggrieved? The Yan King scoffed, how can this world be fair? When their brothers were thrown into the fief at the age of 15 or 16, did emperor Kao ever be fair to their princes? If his trust and emphasis on jun'er had really shifted to one of their brothers, would he feel more unfair? As long as the person who is valued and trusted is not himself.

The king of Yan is a little worried. The eldest of his three sons is indecisive, and the third has no city government. Xiao Qianwei in the middle has no shortcomings of his two brothers, but he is not very prominent. The most important thing is that the king of Yan is not optimistic about his mind and ambition. It's not that you can't have ambition. A person without ambition in the royal family is a failure. However, Xiao Qianwei obviously prefers conspiracy to Yang Mou. The most important thing is that he has too little vision and has no overall view. Even forbearance and concealment are half done. Some things are either not done, and being half done is more uncomfortable than not doing.