Pick all the cold branches

"Moving to Xiyuan was also good and took good care of her, and she didn't suffer the slightest grievance. Compared with those who were sent to become monks and buried with them in the previous dynasty, I don't know how many times better. What is the point of 'abusing stepmother'? She has to confess? How did she treat the second brother? How did she treat my mother? Why?"

Jia Yu's voice sounded very indignant, although it was not sharper than when he was a teenager, but the momentum was more aggressive.

Zhen Xiancai wanted to open his mouth to argue, but before he could even make a sound, he was blocked one after another.

"You want her to move out of Xiyuan today, do you still want her to reunite with her son tomorrow? The second brother still wants to reunite with his biological mother, has she ever let her go? Is she responsible for all the lives in your family? It's hard to say, but you can think about her."

Zhen Xian had no choice but to smile wryly, "I mean, after all, he is the one who has been ill for so many years——"

"Yes, it's not certain whether the madness is faking."

Jia Yu immediately picked up, not even letting anyone finish the sentence, and asked another question.

"How do you know when she will do something to murder the second brother again? Why do you have so much sympathy? Can you take care of the second brother first and then sympathize with others? You are the only one who is co-authoring."

Although Jia Yu has never been polite to him, it would be too rude to speak like this.Especially not very reasonable.

Zhen Xian was so angry that he froze for a while, even his heart ached, and finally frowned involuntarily.

He didn't mind Jiayu misinterpreting his meaning, but it was different when His Majesty's reputation was involved.

Zhen Xian subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Jia Fei who was sitting behind the imperial case.

Today's majesty rested his chin in one hand, enjoying himself as if he was watching a big show. It was obvious that the two of them were having a good time arguing, and the smile on his lips was about to overflow. Seeing him looking at him, he restrained himself and touched him. Mouth.

It's just wrong.

The arrogance and frivolity that His Royal Highness Jia Yu has been known for in the past two years can be regarded as having a source.

Zhen Xian frowned worriedly, and patiently explained: "I'm not sympathetic to anyone. I'm just worried that if this matter is not handled properly, it will always damage His Majesty's sageness and cause unnecessary chaos."

Before his words fell to the ground, Jia Yu chuckled.

"You don't call it 'proper handling', it's called 'tolerating the traitor' or 'returning the tiger to the mountain'."

Although there was indeed a smile on that handsome face, the words uttered from the thin red lips and the light streaming from the eyes were all cold.

"Let me tell you, if you send her away with a glass of wine, it won't be long before anyone remembers it. The reason why people always use this as a monster is not because she has been wronged in any way, on the contrary, it is because she is still doing well. alive."

Zhen Xian was startled when he heard this.

"His Royal Highness, this is—"

To kill.

But he forced himself to swallow these four words back.

He knew that Zheng, the successor of the Supreme Emperor, had many grievances in the harem with the former empress Wang and the current concubine Wan. Naturally, this stepmother had no support among Jiafei and Jiayu.But having no heart and having the intention to kill are completely different things.

So what His Royal Highness said just now, is His Royal Highness the meaning of His Majesty alone, or His Majesty the Emperor?

After all, such words cannot be said by His Majesty in any case.

There was a cold bloody smell in his nostrils, as if in response to this moment, it quietly increased.Zhen Xian unconsciously tightened the five fingers of his right hand.

Jia Yu immediately noticed this little gesture of restraint, and glanced at him with a sneer on the corner of his lips.

"What's wrong with me? If you want to scold me, you can scold me here in front of the second brother." He raised his chin and deliberately pointed to his face as he spoke.

"I don't want to scold you." Zhen Xian frowned and looked away, not wanting to look at him at all.

Can't see it either.

Once the eyes meet, it's a touch.

But he couldn't really quarrel with Jia Yu, especially not in front of Jia Fei, because that would really make His Majesty the Emperor extremely difficult.

Zhen Xian clenched his teeth subconsciously, and felt that when he swallowed hard, there was a flame burning and beating under the forehead and temple, making a "bang bang" sound.

He heard Jia Yu smiling and asking him, seemingly contentedly:

"I know, there are some things that cannot be said. Then I asked you, and I did it directly, without letting you know, what can you do with me?"

It is provocative at all.

His Highness Jia Yu deliberately provoked him and wanted to provoke him, that's why he said such words on purpose.

But this is not a question of whether words can be said at all, nor whether he will really get angry because of it.

The only important thing is what impact these words will have on the current emperor, or what relationship it has with the current emperor.

Zhen Xian suddenly felt extremely exhausted, and sighed, before uttering the word "you".The Son of Heaven, who watched the "drama" for a long time, immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly cleared his throat, "I know what you mean. I know this matter well, so I don't need to talk about it." He winked at Jiayu.

He asked Jia Yu and Jia Shou to retreat first, leaving Zhen Xian alone in front of him, saying that he had other things to talk about and he was not allowed to leave.

Jia Yu had already got up to leave, but she didn't know what happened before she left, but she turned back and walked straight to Zhen Xian.

"Second brother doesn't treat you as an outsider, so I don't treat you as an outsider either. I'm telling you this just to wake you up. You are only able to live so cleanly because of your good life and the protection of your second brother. But the second brother protects you so much, why can't you just focus on the second brother? You have such a big heart, can you really pretend to be the world's people—"

He obviously didn't come back to quarrel, put away those thorny sharpness, the vicissitudes and loneliness washed away from the lead, even a little resentment in his voice.

Zhen Xian looked up at him suddenly, his eyes were clear, but he didn't say a word.

This situation frightened the current holy majesty so much that his back was stiff, he frowned and scolded: "Shiro, it's over." Then he pushed people out with a low voice.

But Jiayu just screwed it on, her feet were firmly nailed in place, and she refused to leave no matter what.

Seeing this, Jiashou who had already retreated to the door had no choice but to turn back, called "fourth brother" in a low voice, and dragged Jiayu out.

Just like this, Jia Yu was dragged by her younger brother, and then she stumbled and followed all the way out of Qianqing Palace.

But his complexion was still extremely pale, as pale as if he was made of snow, and would collapse and melt at any moment.

Jiashou silently supported him, looking sideways at him cautiously.

It was probably because of that gaze that made Jiayu extremely upset.The moment he walked down the steps, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and stared at Jiashou beside him.

"Why are you looking at me like that? The sky is bright and the sky is bright. Is there a ghost on my face?"

Jiashou was completely unprepared, startled, almost staggered and fell down the steps, hurriedly stabilized his body, but took a step back involuntarily.

"Fourth brother, what do you think... about me?"

If there is a war drum and thunder in the chest, it will jump out suddenly.

For a moment, the white light cast by the clouds suddenly made Jiashou flustered, and he didn't even dare to open his eyes.

But he didn't know what was wrong with him.

It was as if the question had come alive, and it was forced out of his heart, excruciatingly painful.

"Fourth brother, do you think it would be better and safer for second brother to kill me as well?"

For a moment, everything was silent, and even breathing and heartbeat seemed to be stagnant.

Jia Yu's eyes widened suddenly, staring blankly at the bewildered younger brother in front of him, and shouted after a long time: "What nonsense are you talking about?" She pushed Jia Shou hard, and grabbed his robe tightly. Front placket.