The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Turning to seek help from her mother, Mrs. Lu was now powerless.

The eldest son, who had always been under my control and was filial, suddenly had a temper outburst. My biggest advantage was that he was filial and listened to me.

Today, I can only look at my precious little son with helpless eyes: I can't do anything, you just wish for the best. Talk to your brother.

Lu Ziyuan was helpless: It seems that today's self-torture trick is ineffective...

After shaking off the dust on his body and patting his clothes, Lu Ziyuan sat down again and began his speech.

Lu Zixuan looked at the maids and servants outside the wing rooms and sent them all to the outer courtyard.

He also asked Rong Mama to call Xiao Luzi over. He wanted to hear whether there were any discrepancies between the master and servant's accounts. There was no other way. Didn't he know what kind of person his own brother was?

In order to stop the loss in time, you still have to ask clearly what happened.

Xiao Luzi saluted to them tremblingly: "Xiao Luzi greets the eldest lady, the eldest young master, and the second young master."

But when he saw the sinister look in Lu Zixuan's cold eyes, his pupils couldn't help but shrink: Has the truth been revealed?

Lu Zixuan played with the jade beads on his wrist with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of ice when he looked at little Lu Zi. "Tell me everything about your master today, word for word. Don't try to avoid the important points, just tell me what it is like."

Xiao Luzi looked at Lu Ziyuan, who was still drinking tea, with a guilty look, and looked at Mrs. Lu with a wandering look: You two should give me some hints! Have you agreed on what to say?

Lu Zixuan stepped forward and used his body to block Xiao Luzi's wandering eyes, and said coldly: "You don't have to look at your master. This is a serious matter. Just tell me everything that happened today without missing a word."

Xiao Luzi slumped his shoulders: This is over, I can’t save my own ass…

So Xiao Luzi narrated everything that happened today with great emotion: Lu Ziyuan wanted to be a hero and save the beauty, and also wanted to get both the beauty and the money. Mu Qingqing in the broken courtyard on South Street claimed her identity, and Yao Qianqian, the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, was tied to the ground. And there were the second-rate hooligans who were crying in a corner of the courtyard...

"Haha, mother, do you still think this is a small matter? Miss Mu, who dared to kidnap the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, do you think she is still a spoiled girl who can be manipulated by others? You should know that her current identity is the future Sixth Prince's Consort!" Although Lu Zixuan was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes at all, "Do you still want to settle Miss Mu for Ziyuan? Or kill Miss Mu?"

After that, he stared at Lu Ziyuan with gloomy eyes full of cruelty, "Ziyuan, last time, grandpa and father lost face in front of the prince because of you. Grandpa and father have warned you to stay in your yard recently and not go out to cause trouble. Did you ignore grandpa's warning?"

"I..." Lu Ziyuan was speechless. He didn't want to do that either. Who had caused the stakes in the gambling house to increase so much recently on whether Mu Qingqing could survive and get married!

If Mu Qingqing is allowed to live and get married, the gambling house will be bankrupt. Isn't this also for the good of the family? !

Most of the gambling house's profits had to be sent to the Prince's residence. If they lost this time, the consequences for the gambling house would be disastrous...it might even have to close down.

Lu Ziyuan waved his hand to let Xiao Luzi go out, and asked Rong Mama to guard the door.

Staring at Madam Lu's panicked eyes, he sneered, "So, for the sake of the gambling house's profits, you are going to use the Jingwei that your grandfather gave you?"

Madam Lu widened her eyes in fear, pointed her index finger at Lu Zixuan and asked in surprise: "How much do you know about Jingwei?"

She thought that the fifty Jingwei given to her by her father were such a confidential matter that only she and Madam Rong knew about it.

But he didn't expect that Lu Ziyuan actually knew it, and even Lu Zixuan knew it clearly.

Lu Zixuan sneered, his eyes gleaming with a faint light, "What do you think your grandfather gave you the fifty Jingwei for? Just for this precious son in your eyes, you dare to use the Jingwei? Who gave you the right!"

Mrs. Lu was used to being domineering, and today she was suddenly loudly reprimanded by her own son, which made her feel ashamed.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his scarlet eyes accused Lu Zixuan: "Is this how you talk to your mother?"

"Oh, how else do you want me to talk to you? Just like your second-generation rich baby son, who only knows how to make you happy and let you devote your heart and soul to him?"

"..." This is why Mrs. Lu doesn't like Lu Zixuan: the eldest son inherited her beauty, handsome and talented. Before he entered the officialdom, he was already chosen by the prince to be his aide, and often gave him advice. Everyone in the mansion admired him, and the Grand Tutor and Lord Lu also liked him very much, but it was a pity that they were not close to her! His life creed was to put the interests of the Grand Tutor's Mansion first. He never considered his own mother.

Unlike the younger son, who was closest to me and was my best friend, he was always around me, afraid that I would get bored, and would often come to tell me interesting things in and around the capital.

Lu Zixuan: Why don't you say that he always gets into trouble, and you always clean up his mess! And you always make me take the blame. Well-behaved? Do you have any misunderstanding about the word well-behaved?

How could she not pamper such a well-behaved child? The biased Mrs. Lu thought of the final conclusion: the youngest son is still the most caring, and he is her caring little cotton-padded jacket.

Lu Ziyuan stiffened his neck and said to Lu Zixuan stubbornly: "Brother, I am not as bad as you say, am I?! At least my starting point is for the good of the Grand Tutor's Mansion..."

Lu Zixuan glanced coldly at Lu Ziyuan who had always been against him. If it weren't for the fact that he was his blood brother, he really wanted to strangle this idiot to death.

Seeing her precious son was so frightened that he dared not say a word, Mrs. Lu was fed up.

He stepped forward to protect Lu Ziyuan's body, frowned and angrily said to Lu Zixuan: "Why are you looking at your Yuan'er like that? What Yuan'er said is not wrong. He is also considering the interests of our eldest house. It's just that he failed this time."

This scene of loving mother and filial son is really dazzling! Loving mothers often spoil their children!

Fortunately, I have been personally taught by the Grand Tutor since my enlightenment.

Otherwise, if he was led astray by this woman, he would definitely be led astray. This idiot in front of him is the best example. He would probably help count the money if he was sold.

"Well, since you said you've messed up, how are you going to fix it? Don't tell me you're going to use the fifty Jingweis privately just to clean up his mess!"

Being coldly scolded by her son, Mrs. Lu's face turned pale and blue, and she disliked this outstanding eldest son even more in her heart.

What's the point of having a son who is always against you, no matter how good he is? !

He gently patted Lu Ziyuan's back and said angrily, "Then what do you say we should do? Are we just going to give five thousand taels of gold to that bitch Mu Qingqing for nothing? That's a full fifty thousand taels of silver!"

Lu Zixuan's cold eyes swept across Lu Ziyuan's lower body, "Who made your good son unable to control himself? He couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman! Who made him bump into someone's gun?"

Lu Ziyuan poked his head out from Mrs. Lu's arm and defended himself: "It's because of the rumors out there that Mu Qingqing is a good-for-nothing idiot. I was thinking that the gambling house at home had recently received several large bets that she would not die! If she doesn't die, the gambling house will lose everything. I'm doing this for the good of my family! If the gambling house is gone, my cousin the Crown Prince..."

"Don't use your cousin the prince as a scapegoat!" Lu Zixuan shouted angrily and looked around.

Fortunately, the servants were sent away, and the only person in the room was Madam Lu's confidante, Madam Rong.

The slender index finger pointed angrily in the direction of Lu Ziyuan, "Think carefully about what you can and cannot say! Otherwise, I can't save you, a fool."

There are some things that you just need to know in your heart, and you should never speak them out loud.