Jinghou knew that he had lost his words, waved his hand and said, "No, I just talked nonsense."

Yuan Qingling said coldly: "If you still cherish your head, tell me all the troubles you have done."

Jinghou was unhappy, "Don't think that you can be rude to your father by being the princess now. What kind of disaster is not bad? Isn't everything you do for our father for our marquis's mansion? You didn't marry the prince at the time, so why didn't you say it? Then the old knows that you are right, you are now arrogant and forget that you were so despicable!"

After hearing this, Yuan Qingling was so angry that his wounds hurt. He was so painful. Why did the original owner get such a father? And why did she get such an original owner?

Yuan Qingling felt that the imperial stick given by the Supreme Emperor was indeed effective. At least, sometimes it would be unnecessary to worry about it if it was taken out.

She slowly plucked it and put it on the table, "Either say or hit it, I don't want to hear a word of nonsense."

"Yuan Qingling, are you against you?" Jinghou burst into tears when he saw the imperial stick, and glared at the eyes and shouted: "Would you dare to beat your father if you are a child?"

Yuan Qingling held the imperial staff and knocked on the table, making a loud bang, and said sternly: "Tell me! Who is Mrs. Shang? What's wrong with her?"

Waiting for a while was just a stern look on the outside. Seeing Yuan Qingling's true energy pulsating with his veins, and the trembling of the imperial stick, he immediately restrained his aura, sneered for a moment, and said, "Mrs. Shang is the widow of General Shunyi."

General Shunyi? I haven't seemed to have heard of it.

However, although immoral, at least a widowed person would not take away his wife.

Waiting to warn, "You can just know about Mrs. Shang's affairs. You can't tell me that Mrs. Shang has taken the archway. If you tell me, you will kill your father."

Yuan Qingling suddenly felt difficulty breathing and almost fainted.

She naturally knew that the archway he was talking about was the archway of chastity.

She is not a historical scumbag and knows what a chastity arch is. It is usually used to commend some arches that have been dead, never remarried for many years, or committed suicide and buried with burials. It is in line with the moral requirements of the times and is built and given by the court or government.

Although the word chaste and unfair to women, now is not the time to speak out for feminism.

She knew that anyone who destroys the reputation of a chaste woman or otherwise could be sentenced to death.

No wonder King An asked someone to chase and kill the old master, and it turned out that Mrs. Shang had the money.

It took Yuan Qingling several minutes to suppress the anger and chaos in his heart, and asked him in a calm but actually very angry tone as much as possible, "Why did you hook up with the monk's wife?"

Jinghou said dissatisfiedly: "You can't say that bad, why are you talking about hookup?"

"So, are you truly in love?" Yuan Qingling's anger that suppressed him came up again.

Jinghou shrank his neck, "Her aunt is Princess Rui, and she called me first. I was not controlled by my father for a while. This woman looks dignified and dignified, but you don't know, she actually..."

Yuan Qingling immediately interrupted without waiting for him to finish speaking, "Shut up, don't want to listen to these."

Yuan Qingling reached out to press the wound on his abdomen, and a cold air burst out from his back. This Mrs. Shang turned out to be Princess Rui's cousin. Haha, that's enough!

"Who else?" Yuan Qing asked in a suffocating manner.

"No...no." Jinghou didn't dare to say anything else when he saw her like this.

Yuan Qingling pressed his hand, took a deep breath, and swallowed a heart-saving pill, "No, you say, tell me, I can bear it, at most I'll be angry to death. It's no big deal. Anyway, either you die or I die."

Jinghou saw that she was breathing and taking medicine, and knew that she was so angry that she became honest. After all, Jinghou’s mansion is all counting on her now. After all, it would be bad if she had a good qi.

He came here truthfully. In this case, there were more than ten married wives, all of whom were the wife of the court officials.

After hearing this, Yuan Qingling was so angry that he couldn't remember it. He was just confused. Why was Yuan Balong's face so popular with women?

She looked at him and was indeed a good-looking person. She was in her forties, and she looked a few years younger. She had a pair of peach-colored eyes and had practiced some kung fu. Although she was exhausted by wine and women, she still had a foundation.

Waiting and saying stutteringly, "It's just so many years, and there's no way to go. Sometimes I have to walk around the back door. Otherwise, with our family background, how could my father become a minister? And the annual assessment is very strict. If the Ministry of Personnel does not accept gifts, I can only blow the pillow wind. However, if anyone who can give gifts is not willing to do this, it's very embarrassing."

I really feel my face burning and ashamed this time.

This kind of thing is not ashamed to anyone to say to his daughter.

Yuan Qingling looked at him, and to avoid being angry, she said a long story short, "Two choices, the first one is to surrender yourself; the second one is to take your family out of the capital, don't implicate your family anymore, and don't implicate your brother's future."

Jinghou listened to her words and said, "Actually, there is no need to do either. As long as you don't say this, no one knows it, they won't say it out. After all, this matter is not glorious."

Yuan Qingling sighed after hearing his lucky words, "Do you really think no one knows what you did? First of all, King An knows what you and the old know, King An will let you go?"

"I have no use value to King An now. What can he do?" Jinghou is a little afraid of Yuan Qingling now, so he dare not stay anymore, and said, "I have something to do for my father, so I will leave first. In short, don't worry about this matter. No one will know about it. As long as you don't say it, it's fine. There is still the old friend who doesn't care about her. If you drive it out, I will refuse to recognize that child."

After saying that, he immediately pulled the door and left. Yuan Qingling called him, but he just pretended that he couldn't hear it and walked away quickly.

Yuan Qingling sighed deeply, the position of marquis and minister did not make him mature.

He was always the ambitious playboy.

When a person reaches his age, he can continue to be a playboy. I can only say that he can sell a lot of things and people, otherwise he will be out of stock.

She finally understood why her grandmother had so strongly opposed him to becoming an official at that time.

Grandma may not have no idea about his messy things, but may not have known that they are so complete.

Yuan Qingling dragged his tired body back to Xiaoyue Pavilion.

Madam Xi came in and said, "That old friend has already been placed. She has brought her a piece of clothes you had worn before and changed them. Her clothes are so dirty."

"Give her the clothes are big, and I can't wear them now." Yuan Qingling felt a headache and asked, "I'll sleep first. If Lao Wu comes back, you just say I have something to ask him and ask him to wake me up."

"Just go to bed. It's not as important as your rest." Madam Xi covered her with a quilt and said softly.
Chapter completed!