Prince Merry

Prince Heng's expression was not good: "Are you not afraid that we will publicize the matter?"

Qin Zizhen didn't take it seriously, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I trust you."

Believe it or not, he has already hinted mentally, no matter what method they use, they will never speak, or even write, as long as they have the intention of betrayal, their spirit will be suppressed, and their brains will go blank.

The two were immediately moved, and the fat man was overwhelmed with gratitude: "Good brother."

Qin Zizhen smiled comfortably: "You and I are both protons, so we should help each other, so why not be polite."

The fat man became ruthless, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "What do you think I should do?"

Qin Zizhen said: "It depends on what you think, whether you want to fight back, or just ruin this marriage."

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he pricked up his ears to listen: "How do you beat back?"

Qin Zizhen curled his lips into a smile: "Since she is the niece of the concubine, if her reputation is bad, she will definitely implicate the concubine. How to do it, as long as you can be ruthless, I don't need to teach you, as long as you remember something, the concubine will not Ci, you are a victim, everything must be justified."

The fat man rolled his eyes, his expression moved slightly, and he raised his glass: "I see, come, drink."

Prince Heng looked curious: "What are you going to do?"

The fat man's eyes were violent, and a ruthless look flashed across his face: "Naturally, they will be brought together."

Prince Heng rolled his eyes at him, saying it was the same as not saying it.

Qin Zizhen smiled lightly, as the son of the royal family, no matter how ineffective, there is absolutely no real fool.He believed that Fatty would handle the matter well. If the mud couldn't support the wall, what was the use of such a friend?

He has always been such a cold person.

After they chatted for a while, Qin Zizhen stood up and said goodbye.

The fat man was dissatisfied: "It's hard to get together, where are you going?"

Qin Zizhen smiled brightly: "I'll go and see Xiao Jiu."

Xiao Jiu?who!

The fat man was stunned for a while before he realized that Xiao Jiu was Xie Jiusi, and he called him so intimately. Prince Pingxi was definitely showing his affection to him.

Prince Heng straightened his chin, wondering what's so good about a man, if he had to say, Peony would suit him best.

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance. Qin Zizhen left full of expectations, really wanting to see what good things will happen after the fat man resists.

Prince Gong's fiefdom occupies the northeast area, not far from the three-way zone he fancy, only tens of kilometers away, if the fat man is obedient and can become a weapon, he doesn't mind pushing him to the position of Prince Gong.

As for Prince Heng, we have to wait and see.

As long as the fat man succeeds in resisting, he probably won't be able to bear it for long. I heard that Prince Heng has many heirs, and there are more than fifty men and women in total. King Heng is a well-known absurd prince. the poorest.

Sons need property when they get married, and daughters need dowry when they get married. If they are divided one by one, the entire palace will be empty.

Today's emperor is narrow-minded, the prince's son can't be a high-ranking official, and Heng Wang never cares about business, he only cares about eating, drinking and having fun. His sons are afraid of poverty, and they all focus on the position of the prince, at least the prince has a fief.

As a result, Prince Heng's mansion was very unstable, and Prince Heng's son was in a precarious situation.

Just imagine, if more than 50 people compete for one position, can he be better?

The only thing that is fortunate is that his father will not kill him cruelly, but if there are too many sons, King Heng will not care about him.If he was killed by any of his brothers, King Heng would probably only sigh, and continue to enjoy his wine pool and meat forest the next day with a beautiful woman in his arms. He will definitely not be sad for long.

Prince Heng didn't want to die, so he could only think of another way, otherwise he would definitely not live to the day he would inherit the throne.

However, Qin Zizhen didn't believe that Heng Wang would be a fool.Judging from all the clues he found, King Heng is the old son of Emperor Gaozu, who was favored by Emperor Gaozu when he was young, and Gaozu once wanted to pass the throne to him.At that time, he was the emperor's biggest competitor, and he almost defeated the emperor. If he was not too young, the emperor was more than 20 years older than him. Who owns this world is still unknown.

You know, after such a fierce struggle, King Heng is not dead now, and he can still live alone. Although it is a bit absurd, his ability to live is the greatest ability.

Qin Zizhen's win over Prince Heng's son can only be regarded as throwing stones to ask for directions. Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Peigong!

Regardless of whether King Heng is worthy or not, anyway, the son's succession to the throne is justified. If King Heng is not obedient, then let him abdicate and let him be an old prince, and continue to live his life of drunken dreams.

King Heng doesn't care about his son, but he definitely cares about the palace. You need to know, how can there be eggs under a nest!As long as the eldest son inherits the throne, no matter how much Heng Wang hates him, he will help his son to make suggestions, lest he lose the palace.

The abacus in Qin Zizhen's heart was clattering, and he stepped into Jing'an Hou's mansion with brisk steps.

"My lord, the young master is now in the main courtyard." A servant reported to him.

Qin Zizhen thought for a while, didn't go to disturb, just waited at the gate of the main courtyard, and when he heard the voice inside, the smile on his lips gradually widened, and his heart was itchy, his Xiaojiu finally figured it out, willing to be with her He left together, but...

He felt that, perhaps, he still owed Xiao Jiu a wedding.

Only in this way, when Xiao Jiu lives in his house, no one else will gossip, and can stop the world's Youyou's mouth.

Marquis Jingan was lying on the bed with his head tilted, his body trembling all the time, when he saw Xie Jiusi approaching, he made a sound of "Ah... ah..." with an anxious expression on his face, and wanted to say something, but unfortunately, no one can understand.

Xie Jiusi looked at him carefully. In less than a month, Jing'an Hou had gray hair and was so thin that only skin and bones remained. He couldn't move his body or speak. It's his worst punishment.

"Ah, ah..." Hou Jing'an roared angrily, the water flowed down his chin, and he stared fiercely at the big butler not far from the bed, as if he wanted to eat people.

The butler smiled slightly, helped him twist the quilt calmly, and explained: "Master Hou is always like this, son, don't mind, Master Hou is in a bad mood, that's why he loses his temper."

Xie Jiusi really wanted to praise him, but with the calmness of the head housekeeper, if he hadn't known in advance, he might have concealed it: "Go down."

"This..." The butler hesitated a little.

Xie Jiusi glanced at him with a half-smile, "I have something to talk to Lord Hou, nothing will happen."

The big housekeeper was startled, the young master's eyes always made him feel that there was nothing to hide, he hesitated for a while, glanced at Jing'anhou, and said respectfully: "The old servant will leave."

Xie Jiusi looked at his back coldly. The housekeeper was really winking. No wonder Jinganhou trusted him so much. He was the only one who took care of him in front of the hospital bed, so no one suspected him.

"Ah, ah!" A look of joy flashed across Jing Anhou's face.

Xie Jiusi said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Marquis Jing An glared, where is he going, how dare he, his father is sick and he doesn't wait by the bedside, is he trying to be unfilial?

"Ah ah ah..."

Xie Jiusi's expression was indifferent, and his tone was calm: "Don't say it, I can't understand it if you say it. I just came to tell you that I want to be with Prince Pingxi."

"Ah!" Marquis Jing An kept cursing, slut, white-eyed wolf, bastard who ruined the family tradition, but the sound that came out was always only the indistinct word ah.

Xie Jiusi smiled lowly, as if he understood what he meant, and said sarcastically, "Is there still a family tradition in the Jing'an Hou Mansion? I'm afraid it will change hands."

Jing'an Hou nodded desperately, go and arrest the big housekeeper, the children of the concubine's room are not his kind, and they are determined not to let them control the Hou's mansion.

Xie Jiusi asked back, "What's none of my business?"

Jing'an Hou was furious: "Ah!" Nizi, quickly execute the chief housekeeper.

Xie Jiusi smiled playfully: "That's the child you've been looking forward to all your life. Don't worry, I will take good care of him and help him inherit the title."

Nizi, Nizi, the Marquis of Jing'an was furious: "Ahhhhhh—"

Xie Jiusi's face turned cold: "I came here to ask you, how did my mother die?"

Marquis Jing'an froze for a moment, then suddenly fell silent.

Xie Jiusi's eyes were cold, as if looking at an irrelevant person: "Do you know who I am referring to? And my elder brother, why did he fall into the water and die, and who did it?"

Marquis Jing'an closed his eyes and said nothing, he knew that keeping this child must be a future trouble.

Xie Jiusi smiled and said: "Don't pretend to be dead, it doesn't matter if you don't tell, as long as my younger brother ascends to the title, the secrets of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion can always be found out, and you, you are a sinner in the Jing'an Marquis Mansion, and it is not good to marry a wife." , I don’t know people clearly, a housekeeper’s grandson inherits the title, you say, what face do you have to meet the ancestors underground.”

Jing'an Hou's eyes widened suddenly, and a cooing sound came from his throat, you know, you actually knew.

Xie Jiusi smiled gently, but Jing'an Hou only felt chills in his heart. You are also a descendant of Jing'an Hou's mansion, and you actually watched the title change hands... If I knew it, I should have strangled him in the first place.

"It's too late to regret it now." Xie Jiusi's voice was soft, as if muttering: "I regret it too. If the housekeeper hadn't controlled the Hou's mansion, I wouldn't have known that the deaths of my mother and elder brother were not accidents. You said, how should I get revenge, yes, I almost forgot to tell you, there are a lot of people vying for the title, and now there is a lot of trouble, the Jing'an Hou Mansion must not be able to withstand a few twists and turns."

"Ah... ah..." Hou Jing'an was out of breath, his heart was cold, Erfang is your biological father.

Xie Jiusi was silent, feeling a little sad. The chief steward controlled the Hou's mansion, and Guanshi Liu had been at odds with him all along. It's not that he stumbled and fell into the water, the reason why he didn't have doubts in the past was because he believed in his grandfather, if he still had a little nostalgia for the Jing'an Houfu, it was only his grandfather.

but……

Now he actually told him that his mother died unexpectedly because of his grandfather's acquiescence, and that his elder brother died unexpectedly because he wanted to take revenge. The elder brother knew the reason for his mother's death, so he fell into the water and died. This is murder...

Xie Jiusi's smile turned cold, and he took a deep breath. Facing such an answer, he couldn't bear it.

A coldness flashed in his eyes: "I'll know if you don't tell me."

He would come to inquire, but he just wanted to make sure, and seeing Jing'anhou's expression now, he knew it in his heart.In order to pave the way for Concubine Rong and to continue to maintain the glory of the Jing'an Hou Mansion, the grandfather went to great lengths.

General Zhen Guo's mansion is powerful, and his aunt is the queen. As long as his mother is still alive, the emperor will never trust Jing'an Hou's mansion, and Concubine Rong will never be favored!The harem and the former dynasty have always been united.

Grandfather acquiesced in his mother's death, just because he wanted to use his mother's death to surrender to the emperor.

His biological father must also be one of the murderers, otherwise, since the Marquis of Jing'an has already inherited the title, how could the second wife live in the mansion with confidence, not only making Marquis Jing'an suffer repeatedly, but also harming his own son.

The most important thing is that the Marquis of Jing'an obviously hates him to death, and he still doesn't want to separate the family, let alone for the sake of the old Marquis, he doesn't believe it.

The question that had been puzzling in the past suddenly became clear at this moment. The second room sacrificed his mother and held a handle in his hand. It's not that Marquis Jing'an didn't want to separate the family, but he didn't dare.

Xie Jiusi calmed down and smiled at him, "I'm relieved to see that you're not doing well."

"Ahhhhh..." Jing'anhou struggled anxiously, roaring furiously.

Xie Jiusi said: "Don't worry, this is the last time I will see you, and I will leave tomorrow. Tell me, if I get married to Prince Pingxi, will it hurt the Jing'an Hou Mansion?"

"Ahhh!" Marquis Jing'an was anxious and angry.What does he want to do, does he want to destroy the Jing'an Hou Mansion?If there is any change in the vassal king, it will be a serious crime to punish the nine clans.

Xie Jiusi smiled lightly: "It's good to destroy it. Such a dirty place should have been destroyed long ago. Mother and elder brother will definitely be happy."

Hou Jing'an's body twitched, his eyes turned white, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

Xie Jiusi turned his face away in disgust: "It's really dirty."

Then he slid the wheelchair without looking back, and walked slowly to the door.

Looking up, seeing the waiting figure, a smile bloomed on his lips, his expression softened unconsciously, filled with a kind of warmth from the heart, fortunately he was still there.

Otherwise, he didn't know what he would do.

Qin Zizhen looked concerned, hesitated for a while, and comforted him a little clumsily, "Don't be sad."

Xie Jiusi glanced at him, and smiled gently: "The deceased is gone, I'm fine, it's just a little uncomfortable, in fact, I don't remember the appearance of my elder brother and mother."

Qin Zizhen frowned, not knowing how to respond, it was the first time for him to comfort someone, especially his lover.

Xie Jiusi looked at him amusedly, and the gloom in his heart was swept away: "Don't be in a daze, I'm hungry, and I want to eat the Buddha Jumping Wall made by Wang Er."

"Okay!" Qin Zizhen smiled casually. It was he who wanted to quarrel. He might as well be free and easy as Xiaojiu. If you care about it, you will be chaotic. If Xiaojiu was really so fragile, you wouldn't like him.Qin Zizhen hit the snake with the stick and said, "It's settled, I'll move to the house tomorrow."

Xie Jiusi wondered, how did Qin Zizhen know about his conversation with the Marquis of Jing'an, when there was obviously no one else around.

The corners of Qin Zizhen's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't worry, I'll have someone prepare for the wedding later, so you won't be left without a name."

Xie Jiusi was dumbfounded, what was he anxious about?

Qin Zizhen smiled slowly, feeling very happy, looking at him with a hint of embarrassment, if Xiao Jiu hadn't mentioned it just now, he almost forgot to hold a wedding, what a mistake.

A good man corrects his mistakes, Qin Zizhen said: "Xiao Jiu wants to marry me, I am very happy."

Xie Jiusi held his breath in his throat, wanting to complain, he is a big man, when did he want to get married, Qin Zizhen must be angry with him.