Since Jiang Rou's disappearance, Han Feng and Jiang Zhenbei have been at odds with each other.

But their competition has always been secretive.

The two of them were important ministers of the imperial court. Even though they had never dealt with each other, they never openly clashed with each other like today.

Hearing Jiang Zhenbei's question, Han Feng frowned and said with confusion, "Jiang Zhenbei, let me tell you one last time, I have nothing to do with you, Su Rou."

A trace of ridicule flashed in his handsome eyebrows, "You didn't handle your own housework well, and you actually blamed me."

"I've also heard about what happened between you and Su Rou. If I were Su Rou, I wouldn't want you either."

Jiangzhenbei Weidu.

At the moment when he was distracted, Han Feng seized the opportunity and broke free from Jiang Zhenbei's hand.

He stretched out his hand and wiped his lips, which were scarlet and dazzling.

Jiang Zhenbei ignored Han Feng's efforts to break free, and he did not continue to catch Han Feng.

A pair of eyes stared at Han Feng deeply, and he asked suspiciously, "Are you really not related to Su Rou?"

"I have no plans to find a stepmother for Qingge."

The air fell into an eerie silence.

After a long time, Jiang Zhenbei asked, "You just said that if you were Su Rou, you wouldn't want me. What did you mean?"

He and Han Feng had been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, so he naturally knew that Han Feng was not lying just now.

His voice was hoarse, and his bloodshot eyes stared straight at Han Feng, looking for answers.

"You have no responsibilities as a man, and you have no responsibilities as a father. It's so romantic and joyful to play and sing as a groom every night."

Han Feng took a step closer to him and clearly saw the pain and struggle in his eyes, as well as the deep confusion...

Seeing Jiang Zhenbei like this, for no reason, he felt an unspeakable wantonness in his heart.

The more painful he is, the happier he is!

It seemed that only in this way, the pain he had suffered for so many years opened a small gap to let out the old pain.

He stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Zhenbei's chest again and again, "When you were the groom every night, do you know what Su Rou was doing? She was a widow!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Zhenbei roared at Han Feng, as if the louder the voice, the more he could hide his inner guilt.

"Are you angry? These words were not said by me, but by the female relatives of other adults in the capital."

"But look, even I know how others view Su Rou. What do you think those female officials will say?"

"In my opinion, Su Rou should have left you a long time ago. In addition to your brute strength and ability to lead troops in war..."

"Nothing good at all!"

These last four words were spoken one after another, making Jiang Zhenbei's face turn pale.

"You can't even protect your own sister. You make excuses for yourself, unwilling to face reality, let alone admit your cowardice and incompetence." Han Feng shouted at Jiang Zhenbei with red eyes. come out.

Jiang Zhenbei took two steps back uncontrollably and looked at Han Feng with a pale face.

There are bulging muscles all over his body, and just one punch can knock Han Feng off his feet.

But...no, he couldn't even lift his hands when facing Han Feng like this.

He hates Han Feng because his eyes can always easily shine out the darkest side of his heart without any effort.

Han Feng was right, he was a coward.

He knew in his heart that he was the reason for Jiang Rou's disappearance, but he didn't want to face it, let alone admit it.

After recognizing the children of the Luo family, he didn't even dare to look at them. They looked so much like Jiang Rou that he was... afraid.

What's more, as a general of a country, when Luo Yan was demoted, he could stay by asking the emperor for mercy.

But he didn't...

Jiang Zhenbei's back suddenly stooped, and he walked out step by step like a zombie.

Many details that had been ignored in the past were clearly revealed in Han Feng's scolding.

The clearer those trivial details were, the more they reminded him that Han Feng was right, he was such a cowardly, incompetent person with no merit.

Even the young couple couldn't bear to leave him after seeing his true colors.

The servant on the side rubbed the belly that Jiang Zhenbei had just kicked, and limped up to Han Feng, "Sir, are we going to let him come and cause trouble like this?"

Han Feng's eyes fell on Jiang Zhenbei's dejected back, and he snorted coldly, "You just want to walk away like this when you knock on the door, how can there be such a good thing?"

……

The next day, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe had to go to the study room to study again.

After getting off the carriage and parting ways with Luo Yan, he was walking forward when a harsh and familiar voice came to his ears.

"Eighth Princess, the Queen has said that you cannot leave Dexin Palace in the past few days."

"Why can't I leave? Why would my mother declare to the public that I am sick? I am not sick at all!" the eighth princess said angrily.

"Eighth Princess, don't be willful. Isn't everything De Fei did for the emperor's favor? If there was no emperor's favor, do you know what would happen?" The palace maid asked in a low voice, looking around.

The Eighth Princess disagreed, "My father loves me the most. Even if there is no mother, my father will still love me."

"Eighth Princess, are there any parents in this world who don't love their children? It's just that your father is not an ordinary person. He is the current emperor and he has too many children."

"If Concubine De loses her favor... Do you know the fifth prince? This is the fate of a prince who is not favored by his concubine!"

The Eighth Princess seemed to have been choked by someone, unable to speak a word.

Luo Jiaojiao glanced aside, then withdrew her gaze and continued walking forward.

She didn't think there was anything interesting about the excitement.

She had watched too many palace fighting dramas in her previous life, where was she now?

It's a pity that she wanted to leave, but the eighth princess didn't give her a chance...

"Luo Jiaojiao, stop!"

Luo Jiaojiao sighed and turned around helplessly, "Eighth Princess, why am I bothering you even though I'm walking well?"

The eighth princess looked gloomy, "We just spoke, did you hear it?"

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head decisively, with a serious look on her face, "No!"

These words were so categorical that Luo Zhe couldn't help but glance at her.

She has already answered so decisively, so the Eighth Princess shouldn't cause trouble for her, right?

"No way, you must have heard it!"

Luo Jiaojiao: "..."

You think I heard it, so why are you asking me?

Are you looking for fun?

The eighth princess stared at Luo Jiaojiao's face with an unkind expression, and the malice in her eyes almost overflowed.

She said to the palace maid next to her, "How dare you eavesdrop on this princess, teach this blind thing a lesson."

"Shave her face so she can't do evil just because she looks good!"

The anger that was filling Luo Jiaojiao's chest suddenly stopped when she heard the words "good-looking".

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