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Chapter 295 Concubine Wenxiang Jiao VS Emperor Nuanyu 23
His son did not speak.

The emperor raised his head and squinted his eyes at his son.

His 17-year-old son, Zhilan Yushu, knelt in front of him, tears flowed from his black jade-like eyes, and the tears were silent. He still remembered that when A Jue was still young, he was crying. educate him. "You are the son of the emperor, the son of the dragon, how can you cry and cry, you have lost your status, it is not proper."

I never saw him cry again after that.Yes, after the age of seven, Qi Jue grew up too fast. Qi Ding never realized that his son was becoming more and more quiet, until everyone began to praise the fourth son of the emperor for his talent and intelligence. Proud, but it was only at this moment that he realized that this was his youngest son, the third child of himself and Ah Wan, and that the two in front had already left him, so he would be so strict with this son since he was a child. Incomparable.

But when did he cry silently?

When he was crying, it was like the expression of Ah Wan comforting himself to marry a bride in front of him back then.

Sad to the extreme.

"Father, dare to ask how father will deal with the imperial concubine?"

"I wanted to ask her about the death penalty, but I didn't want your third elder brother to be charged with the crime of committing evil deeds by my own mother. I only punished her as a sixth-grade gentleman and sent her into the cold palace."

The emperor didn't expect his son to ask such a question, and he would actually speak out what was in his heart. Seeing his son's silence and looking at him with dark eyes, his heart actually protruded with fear.

"How does Ah Jue feel?"

"Excuse me, my son said bluntly, the death of a bitch is not a pity."

The fourth son of the emperor, Qi Jue, kowtowed.

Really like yourself.The emperor suddenly had this feeling in his heart, without the benevolence of a woman, how could he have been the emperor for so many years, and now he felt fear in his heart, it really shouldn't be.

Now, seeing the third prince living as if he were a prince, the emperor felt even more grief and anger in his heart.

"Ajue, get up."

The third prince Qi Lan looked at the emperor with wide eyes unconvinced.

"Father, you prefer the fourth younger brother, I have nothing to say, why can such a little wild girl ride on my head and domineering?"

"Domineering? What a good word. This is the good son Xiao Shi taught me. Where is Xiao Shi?"

Before the emperor had time to touch Qi Jue's shoulder, he withdrew his hand and slammed it fiercely. At this time, Concubine Xiao Gui, who was pushed and kneeled in from outside the palace gate, knelt down in front of the coffin. He kept shaking his head and crying, kept pleading, and kept telling the third prince to be patient with his eyes, but the third prince couldn't understand any winks, and stood up abruptly.

"Father, why do you treat your mother and concubine like this, mother and concubine is your favorite concubine, a noble concubine, your married couple, how can you let people insult your mother and concubine like this, your son will not obey you, mother and concubine. "

The third prince cried and rushed forward. The 16-year-old young man couldn't bear to see such a scene. His mother was kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair and a bruised complexion. How could the imperial concubine bully his mother like this?He was almost in tears, very sad.

Furious, he rushed forward, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at Qi Jue angrily.

"Did you do it, Qi Jue, you bastard, how dare you frame my mother and concubine? Did you set a trap?"

(End of this chapter)