A middle-aged man hurried over in the room and asked the winter lady.

Dong Niang nodded and whispered: Marquis, that person should have some origin. However, in this capital, a brick falls from the roof of a house can kill a fifth-rank official. You can't do anything wrong because of his origin. Otherwise, once this example is opened, we don't want to welcome guests with peace of mind without remembering the building, what do you think

I know this in my mind, and I will first talk about it. The middle-aged man pushed the door and walked in. When he saw the man in the room standing facing the window, he slowly turned around when he heard the movement.

The middle-aged man suddenly changed his color: flat

After receiving the warning look of King Ping, he hurriedly swallowed the words behind him, and paused and shouted: It turned out to be Brother Ping.

King Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled: I said, who opened this Buyi Tower? It turned out that it was a big tree that leaned against the Zhenyi Hou Mansion to enjoy the cool air.

Brother Ping joked. Chengyi Hou wanted to wipe the cold sweat from the forehead, but because Dong Niang was on the side, she forced herself to endure it.

Dongniang watched coldly, her heart gradually became cold, and a deep sadness surged.

It seems that Ah Zi died in vain today. This person is even bigger than she thought. Looking at the Marquis, he is almost servile.

Sincerity Hou was unable to calm down when facing the evil star Ping Wang.

Looking at the capital, who doesn't know what this prince can do because of his leg disease. Not to mention killing a prostitute, even if he beats an imperial official to death.

Who still naively believes that the prince breaks the law and the common people will be punished?

King Ping was very satisfied with the sincerity Hou's tactfulness. His mouth was raised and his eyes fell on the silent Dongniang. Liangliang said: Marquis, you are not good at this Idiot, but this pussy is really unsatisfactory and not very clever.

Yes. Yes, I will teach her a good lesson when I look back. Brother Ping should not be as good as her.

King Ping took two steps forward with heavy steps: Of course I won't be as familiar with her, but I just delayed for so long and was very unhappy. What do you think I should do?

As he said that, his eyes turned on Dong Niang.

Chengyihou's smile froze. He walked to King Ping and lowered his voice: I'm sure you don't care about it. King Nan'an always comes to drink tea. Look,

King Ping straightened his body, looked at Dong Niang in surprise, and smiled and said: I can't tell that this mother is my uncle's confidante. Since that's the case, let's go. I have to take a step forward.

Thank you Brother Ping, thank you Brother Ping. Chengyi Hou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

King Ping limped out, stopped when he walked to Dongniang, looked at her with a smile, and then he raised his foot to leave.

Dong Niang looked at Chengyihou and asked with a complicated expression: The man just said that Mr. Nan is his uncle.

Chengyi Hou wiped his cold sweat: Yes, fortunately, he didn't care about you. Dongniang, how many times have I said that your temper must be changed, otherwise you will suffer a big loss.

After saying that, Chengyi Hou shook his head and raised his foot to tie the king.

Dong Niang stood there for a long time and sighed: What's the point if she lost her last temper in such a place?

The gentle smile of the King of Nan'an flashed through her mind, and the man's ruthlessness just now, and she felt confused in her heart.

As soon as King Ping left Buyilou, he didn't even have time to go back to the palace and handed over the sign to go into the palace to meet Shufei.

Where did this come from? Why did you see the dusty Concubine Shu looking up and down at King Ping, and you felt that her son's behavior has become increasingly difficult to predict recently.

In the past, except for festivals, even her son rarely came on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Recently, she has been running to her for extra-field times.

She should have been happy, but somehow she felt a little uneasy.

Prince Ping and Concubine Shu entered the inner room together. When the palace maids retreated, they looked into Concubine Shu's eyes and asked: Mother, how much do you know about Concubine Hua and the Crown Prince?

Concubine Shu suddenly changed her expression: Zhen'er, Mother doesn't know what you mean by asking this.

King Ping took a deep breath, suppressed his heart and asked calmly: Didn’t you hurt your son’s leg back then just to protect his son from persecution by Concubine Hua? So can the mother tell me what happened back then, scaring you to that look like

Facing the questioning of King Ping, Shufei looked complicated. After a long silence, she sighed: Zhen'er, it's already a thing of the past. What's the point if you ask?

The son was unwilling to accept that King Ping sneered. The son should know whether it was worth sacrificing this leg. Isn’t it that the mother is too timid? Otherwise, why is the fifth brother okay and the sixth brother okay

Zhen'er faced her son's accusations, Concubine Shu was as heartbroken as if she had cut her heart. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt that there was no way to start. Finally, she sighed, "There is nothing to be done, and your legs cannot be restored to the past." Asking about these things is futile."

No, Mother, because my son is already like this, what does it matter if he is a wise man? Anyway, my son can only be a leisurely prince in his life. Do you have the heart to be confused when your son closes his eyes?

Prince Ping's words made Concubine Shu soften her heart, and she had a long struggle in her heart, and finally said: Yes, Mother is timid. Zhen'er, you only see the fifth and sixth princes are safe and sound. Why did you forget the second and third princes who are similar to the crown prince, where is now?

Ping Wang's heart sank.

The prince is Xingsi, and in addition to the eldest son of the emperor, there are two brothers above.

So many years have passed, and he can still vaguely remember the fat appearance of his two younger brothers.

Shufei's words awakened the limited memory of Prince Ping's childhood: the second and third brother died in the year the prince was born.

Concubine Shu looked at Prince Ping with pity and sighed: To be precise, it was after the prince was born. At that time, the queen had been under house arrest and the imperial concubine was so arrogant that she saw the two princes die one after another. What should you do if you ask your mother to do? You can't watch you follow their footsteps and regret it again.

My father is not a foolish person. Could it be that the imperial concubine will cover up the sky with one hand?

Shufei sneered: Since ancient times, the emperor always thought that he could control everything. How much thought would be placed on the fight between women in the harem not only in this palace, but also in various palaces. What men see is completely different from what women see. If there is no conclusive evidence, do men have to believe that the weak and beautiful people around the pillow are three more poisonous than the poisonous snake?

King Ping was silent.

Concubine Shu reached out and stroked the falling hair of King Ping behind her ears, and said softly: Zhen'er, all these have passed. Go back and marry the princess, have children, and if one day in the future, the mother can leave the palace to live with you and enjoy family, it will be worth the rest of her life.

These words aroused a string of small splashes in King Ping's heart, but they were quickly swallowed up by the torrent of water and disappeared.

He asked word by word: What about the prince? Is it possible that he is not the son of Concubine Hua to be continued?
Chapter completed!