"The humble minister did not teach his son well and disturbed the young lady of the Shen family. Please forgive him this time because of his young age."

"Young child?" Mo Chengying sneered, "I was born without education. It seems like my parents died early?"

How dare the prince of Dingxianghou accept this?

Maybe he and his wife will go west to see the Buddha.

He put his forehead on the ground and shouted: "It is the fault of a son not to teach his father, and Wei Chen is guilty. Wei Chen will teach this rebellious son a lesson when he goes back!"

"I see that the prince of Dingxianghou is a gentle man, but I didn't expect that he is also a strict father?"

Although the Xie family of Marquis Dingxiang has many heirs, he is the only grandson among his grandchildren. The family has always pampered and doted on him, even if he spoke loudly, he was reluctant to part with him. The regent actually wanted to punish him severely!

How could he bear this?

The snow water seeped through his clothes, and the cold air soaked into his knees. The prince of Dingxiang Hou was afraid that he would not be able to leave today.

"'A loving mother will often fail her children, but a strict father will produce filial sons.' This is what a father should do."

"Well, I am newly married and want to be a father soon, so I will take this opportunity to learn from my son."

The prince of Dingxiang Hou felt miserable. Did he want to beat his son in public?

"Your Majesty's words are destructive..."

Mo Chengying interrupted: "What? The Xie family's ancestral secret method of educating people cannot be shown to the public?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Wei Chen will go now, go now."

After kneeling for too long, the ground was slippery. Xie Ji, the crown prince of Dingxiang Hou, stood up and walked back, staggering twice. Fortunately, a servant next to him held him up, so he didn't fall and gnaw at the mud.

A moment later, Brother Qi's cries like he was killing a pig rang out in the forest.

Shen Yuanyuan was awakened, stood up from Mo Chengying's arms, stood on the edge of the steps and looked at the forest.

Xie Ji broke off a flower branch and slapped his son's buttocks violently. When the flower branch broke, he simply slapped him. The prince's wife couldn't pull him away, and she cried and cursed.

"Are you crazy? This is your son!"

"Xie Ji, why are you so angry at me? How can you take it out on a child?"

On the other side, Shen Yan returned to the yard, saw where Yuzhu was standing, and went straight to his mother's room.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Shen Ting's voice. He couldn't hear anything else, but the last sentence was particularly clear.

"...Don't forget who you are!"

Shen Yangui thought that according to her temperament, she would not say a word or shed tears, but she heard her say:

"Since you know who I am, why would you trap me here?"

Jiang Peirong's voice was sonorous and powerful, showing no trace of his usual cowardice in front of others.

Shen Ting snorted from her nostrils, "Do you think I'm 'circling you'?"

Jiang Peirong said categorically: "No, then let me go."

"Leave? Where? The Regent's Palace? Go to your rebellious daughter?"

"Isn't that your daughter?"

"My daughter?" Shen Ting sneered, "You want to kill my daughter with a knife? The daughter who caused the death of my Shen family?"

These two sentences are facts, and Jiang Peirong has no words to refute them.

She didn't speak, and Shen Ting continued to ridicule.

"Who is the regent? Who is your daughter? Sooner or later, she will be like a worn-out shoe, thrown into the corner, no one cares about it! You went to him, and in the end, you followed the Shen Mansion, and What's the difference?"

Jiang Peirong gouged out Shen Ting. She didn't expect Shen Ting to be so vicious that he would curse her daughter.

"Not all women have to live dependent on your men. Shen Ting, before I met you, I was alone. Now that I am away from you, I can still live a good life."

"Really? Then go away. Have I, Shen Ting, ever tied your hands and feet with chains?"

"If you hadn't taken him..."

At the critical moment, Shen Qingyue's voice sounded from behind.

"Sister, why are you standing here?"

She changed into peach red embroidered plum blossom clothes and came out of the wing, her face full of joy. She was obviously going out, but she saw Shen Yangui standing at the door and came to say hello.

Seeing that Shen Yangui was silent, she bowed to herself, "My sister also heard about what happened yesterday. It was my mother who did something wrong. I am here to apologize to my sister on her behalf, and I also ask my sister not to remember the faults of others."

The two people inside were startled. Although they were still arguing, they looked at each other subconsciously: I wonder how much the eldest daughter heard?

Shen Ting lowered his voice and said with warning: "Your daughter is the best at observing words and expressions. You should pay more attention to what you say."

After that, he came out of the house and stopped at the door.

Shen Qingyue saluted Shen Ting, "Father."

Shen Ting glanced at Shen Yangui out of the corner of his eye. In fact, among all the children back then, Shen Yangui was his favorite.

Her size suits her, her temper suits her, and her martial arts talent suits her.

When she was a child, it was clear that no matter how long it had been since we met, she would always rush over to her from afar, hug her neck, and call "Abba" happily and sweetly.

Why has it become like this now?

Shen Yangui didn't bother to look at her father and went straight into the house. During the few steps, countless hard and soft methods flashed through her mind to question her mother.

But when I think of A Niang, I don’t want to be soft or hard.

The result of the inquiry will probably only be two sentences:

"It's okay, don't think too much", "I won't leave Shen's house".

So Shen Yan returned and said, "Is this why you don't leave the Shen Mansion?"

She secretly observed her mother's reaction.

There was obvious panic on Jiang Peirong's face. She pretended to be stupid and said, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

"I heard it all. Shen Ting used him to threaten you."

"who is he?

A-Niang is an orphan, and her children are her only concern. Now that she is getting married, only Yuanyuan can be used as a handle.

If Yuanyuan takes it away by herself, she will have nothing to worry about.

If it’s not Yuanyuan, then who is it?

Shen Yangui spoke in a calm tone, and his mind was like water falling into boiling oil, crackling and frying.

Jiang Peirong's ears were ringing, and her head was exploding at the moment. She tried hard to calm down, and in an instant, she recalled the conversation she had just had with Shen Ting.

After making sure that he didn't mention a word more, he guessed that his daughter was deceiving him.

She opened her mouth and wanted to use "Yuanyuan" to excuse her, but she thought that Yuanyuan was at Shen Yangui's place now and did not pose a threat at all.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

Jiang Peirong chose not to admit it, "It's just a quarrel between husband and wife, what's the threat? I have nothing now, what can your father threaten me?"

"You don't have nothing, you still have Yuzhu, you have medical skills, you have a daughter, you have something you care about..."

Shen Yangui was very familiar with her mother. She deliberately spoke slowly and also deliberately mentioned Yuzhu for comparison.

"Medical skills", "daughter", and "things you care about" all have subtle expression changes on Jiang Peirong's face.

"Medical skills" and "things you care about" are more obvious.

Shen Yangui struck while the iron was hot and asserted: "What did Shen Ting ask you to do for him?"

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