Yun Jinghuang blinked his eyes and asked doubtfully:

"Ah? What does this have to do with me? Isn't the person who conceived me outside my mother?

Isn’t the person who got my mother pregnant outside also the father?

My parents thought it was okay, so why should I feel ashamed? "

"you you!"

Yun Zhenrong was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe for the first time.

He banged the table and ordered angrily:

"How dare you discuss my Lord's affairs! Get out of here and kneel in the ancestral hall!"

"Sorry, I am Princess Ying now. By asking me to kneel in the ancestral hall, do you want the entire Ying Palace to obey your orders, Prime Minister Yun?" Yun Jinghuang asked in return.

Yun Zhenrong's expression suddenly changed.

Winning Palace...

Even though he was defeated there, he could still stand in the court because he would never add insult to injury or make enemies for himself.

If Ying Gong makes a comeback, the court will definitely be filled with bloodshed.

By the way, Zhao Ruhui said a few years ago that Yun Jinghuang was in Ying Palace to find out some information...

Yun Zhenrong couldn't express his anger, so he could only suppress it: "Even if you don't kneel down, you should reflect on it.

Jing Ge is the most talented woman in the capital. She graduated from Xiaoxiao Hanwu Academy and became a master of Beijing embroidery.

Look at you again, you are uneducated, have accomplished nothing, and are useless! "

Yun Jinghuang has heard every word almost every day for more than ten years.

I used to think it didn't matter, but under the guidance of Zhao Ruhui, I had a kind of arrogance like everyone was drunk and I was alone, and I felt that no one could appreciate her unrestrainedness.

Now it sounds like it really has been reduced to dust.

Yun Zhenrong was an old fox after all, and he started talking about business again:

"It's okay for you to act recklessly, but when it comes to ascending to the Immortal Tower, you must obey my arrangements.

Jing Ge is the only legitimate daughter from a famous family in our Prime Minister's Mansion. The path she wants to take in the future is different from yours, and there is no room for any stain! "

And Yun Jinghuang, a concubine conceived in a brothel.

Even though Zhao Ruhui is now the mistress and a first-grade wife, she is still just an ordinary wife.

Without background, his talent and knowledge are not even remotely comparable to those of Jing Ge.

This kind of woman is just an abandoned son of the Prime Minister's Palace.

Yun Jinghuang frowned in confusion, stepped on the bluestone on the ground, and walked towards the eaves:

"What road? Aren't we all walking on this bluestone road or a dirt road? Are there any roads that are different in length?"

"you!"

Yun Zhenrong felt that the second daughter in front of him was particularly dazzling.

He warned: "Jingge is backed by Duke Fuguo, and bullying her is bullying Duke Fuguo!

Father is doing your best, but you still don’t appreciate it? "

Yun Jinghuang had already walked under the eaves. She wiped the water off her body, and there was a coldness in her eyes:

"Is my father doing it for my own good, or is he worried about offending Duke Fuguo's government and affecting your interests?"

"you!"

Yun Jinghuang interrupted him again and continued:

"If it's just for my own good, then there's no need.

Everyone in Duke Fu's office is a gentleman, they know the truth and justice, and they won't blame me for going to the poetry conference. "

"Besides, my father keeps saying that my sister is excellent, so you have to believe in her talent even more.

Such a simple poem, she will definitely think of it before the game ends.

And father, you..."

Yun Jinghuang's eyes fell on Yun Zhenrong and stared straight at:

"My father is the Prime Minister, so he can help my sister think about it.

It’s impossible for the two of you to think of it together, right? No way? "

"Yun Jinghuang! You! You...!"

Yun Zhenrong felt a lump in his chest, and a fishy sweetness surged straight into his throat.

Yun Jinghuang added: "Father seems to be stuttering a little. It's best to ask a doctor to take a closer look."

After saying that, she smiled slightly and walked away holding the umbrella calmly.

"You... poof!"

The blood that Yun Zhenrong had been suppressing finally spurted out.

He was actually so angry at Yun Jinghuang that he vomited blood!

"Master! Master!"

The servants were busy.

Yun Jinghuang returned to the mansion and spread the news throughout the mansion that her biological father was angry and vomiting blood.

After everything is resolved.

San Yiniang's family just returned to their yard.

Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said: "That Yun Jinghuang is so arrogant. He dares to talk to his father like this. It's treasonous!"

My father is the prime minister of the dynasty, so many people want to flatter and bow their heads when they see him, but Yun Jinghuang is the only one!

Yun Guiyi thought of Yun Jinghuang's figure, but there was a glimmer of admiration in her eyes:

"I think what the second sister said today is well-founded and courageous..."

"Okay, can you two shut up?"

Chen Zhiqiang rubbed her sore arm after helping others, and with a look, asked all the servants to leave.

She said to her two daughters: "Don't get involved. The water in the first and second bedrooms is very deep. It's not something we merchants can judge. Do you hear me?"

We watch operas and listen to music every day to make money. When there is a good show, we move to a small bench and sit in the front row to watch. Isn't it very comfortable? What kind of house fight are you getting involved in? "

She stared at the two of them and said, "I'm warning you, don't get too close to Yun Jingge or Yun Jinghuang.

Especially Xiaoxiao, you used to bully Yun Jinghuang, but now it seems that you are not a fool.

If something happens in the future, I can't protect you, do you understand? "

Yun Xiaoxiao was silent and seemed to agree, but obviously didn't take it seriously.

After Yun Jinghuang left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she walked down the street holding an umbrella.

The rain fell harder and harder, and the umbrella eaves stretched out the rain curtain.

She felt as sick as if she had eaten a fly.

Since she was little, her father has ignored her.

As long as I can remember, my father would buy snacks and candies for Yun Jingge every time he went to court.

And every time she ran over, there was nothing.

I could only stand in the corner and watch helplessly as my father picked up Yun Jingge and shouted one little song at a time.

In fact, she had tried hard. She thought that if she became like Yun Jingge, her father would like her.

At night, when she was only five years old, she secretly read and studied.

When I went to find my father after writing a picture, my father was offering incense in the ancestral hall.

When he saw her, he yelled:

"Who allowed you to come to a place like this! Someone! Get her out!"

"Father...Father...this is what I wrote..."

The five-year-old girl ran over and handed it to Yun Zhenrong eagerly.

Yun Zhenrong kicked her away: "Why are you still standing there? Drag her out quickly!"

A group of slaves came over and pulled her out of the ancestral hall.

The paper she wrote on was also torn up by the slaves and thrown to the ground.

She saw Yun Zhenrong looking down. The handwriting was obviously very good, but he snorted coldly:

"Maggots and flies in the ditch, I don't know what to say!"

At that time, she had no idea what it meant. She only knew that she had been practicing calligraphy hard for several days and was stepped on by her tall and stalwart father.

She didn't understand why, as her father's daughter, his father only liked Yun Jingge, and even the two younger sisters who were born after him were extremely friendly to him, so why did he dislike her alone...

Every year, regardless of any state banquet, palace banquet, or celebrity gathering, my father would only take Jingge, Xiaoxiao, and Guiyi with him, never her.

She was never allowed to set foot in the Yun family's ancestral hall!

Later, she became more and more arrogant and became the number one loser and playboy hated by everyone in the capital.

It was only later, when she was floating in the air as an undead, that she saw the truth——

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