Prince Merry

On August 21, a group of people headed home.

The carriage team was mighty, Commander Yang rode at the front, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, the couple were more difficult to serve than the other, the concubine was unreasonable, the whip was merciless, the son was rebellious, Simply pretend that they don't exist, do you think it's easy for him to be the leader?

Commander Yang was afraid of the prince, but at the same time he looked down on the prince. He thought that no matter who the prince was, he was more capable than the prince. Seeing that the palace was getting closer, Commander Yang was happy. He could finally get rid of this drudgery. His patience has reached its limit.

Qin Zizhen didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of villainous behavior. No matter how dissatisfied Commander Yang was, he didn't dare to go west when his master told him to go east. No matter how ugly his face was, he still didn't have the guts to say no. What an idiot That's all.

Qin Zizhen unfolded his mental strength and saw the bustling entrance of the palace from a distance. In order to show his importance to him, King Pingxi put in a lot of hard work. The middle door of Pingxi Palace was opened wide, as if welcoming some distinguished guest.

Qin Zizhen got out of the carriage.

A group of servants knelt down neatly: "Welcome the son back home."

The Crown Princess walked over surrounded by people, and Qin Che followed her.

"Greetings to the concubine, and the young master."

"Get up." The Crown Princess said casually, and lowered her head to glance at Qin Che: "Raise your head."

It was the first time Qin Che saw this kind of scene, and he was a little nervous at first, but when he heard the scolding by the imperial concubine, his little body stiffened, and he unconsciously raised his chest and raised his head, for fear of embarrassing his father.

The concubine Shizi nodded in satisfaction, a child can be taught, the young master of the Wangfu must have the appearance of the young master of the Wangfu, what does it mean to be timid and weak.

Qin Zizhen turned to look at Wang Shuning: "I'll go to pay my respects to my father, you take Che'er back first."

"Okay!" Wang Shuning replied with a smile, she actually looked like she put her husband above everything else, she lowered her brows and looked down on her virtuous and virtuous demeanor, which caught the eyes of many people, when did the Crown Princess change her nature.

A nanny hesitated for a moment, and reminded: "This...isn't it good."

When the daughter-in-law returns to the mansion, she always has to go to greet her mother-in-law first, and the concubine goes directly to the yard, where is the side concubine going to save face.

Wang Shuning looked arrogant, snorted softly, and led Qin Che straight into the sedan chair: "This concubine is tired, so go back to Ninglan Courtyard." Her mother-in-law is a concubine. Please, joke!

Wang Shuning was confident, anyway, she and the son were about to reconcile, so it didn't matter if she was defiant, she didn't need to worry at all.

Qin Zizhen laughed casually, as soon as a woman got an advantage, she became a villain, but he was very satisfied with Shi Zifei's actions.

Qin Zizhen turned around and went to the main courtyard, it was time to meet the prince.

The two masters left one after another, and the nanny who spoke just now was left aside by them, and gave them a hard look at their backs: "Bah, it will be better for you in the future."

After Mammy finished speaking, she twisted her waist and hurriedly went to report to Concubine Yun, Shizi Concubine didn't take people seriously.

It's a pity that she was destined to have bad luck today. When she walked to the lotus pond, her feet suddenly slipped, "Plop!" and rolled into the water with a loud sound. When she was rescued, she was already out of breath. Still thinking about complaining.

Qin Zizhen pursed his lips and smiled slightly, he didn't take the little people into his heart at all, and he just did it easily, and he forgot all about it in a blink of an eye.

Soon, the main courtyard study arrived.

The situation in the study room was already clear under the cover of mental strength. Besides the prince, there were two other adults, all dressed in style and with a Beijing accent. It was obvious that these two were the imperial envoys sent by the imperial court to inspect the northwest.

Qin Zizhen stopped.

"See Prince." The guard guarding the door knelt down and saluted.

Butler Qin came out to welcome him, his expression was still submissive, but his attitude was no longer contemptuous: "My lord has been waiting for a long time, my son please."

Qin Zizhen looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, butler Qin's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't show anything on his face. His attitude towards the son was more humble. No matter whether the son was abandoned or not, and whether the prince valued the son, Butler Qin only knew one thing. It's easy to clean himself up, he's not some fool who can't tell the difference between good and bad.

Qin Butler's intuition was right. Under normal circumstances, as long as he didn't do anything wrong, Qin Zizhen wouldn't pay attention to the little people at all.

Passing past Butler Qin, Qin Zizhen stepped into the study room. This was the first time he had faced King Pingxi since traveling.

Taking a closer look at the man in front of him, Qin Zizhen had to admit that King Pingxi was indeed outstanding. His facial features were dignified, his dark eyes were bottomless, and his high position and authority for many years made him look calm and majestic.However, facing his beloved son, he was an ordinary loving father.

Someone once said that every official is an actor, Qin Zizhen thinks this is the most reasonable saying.

King Pingxi's ability in acting is extraordinary, he looked pleasant, his eyes showed some concern, when he saw his son coming in, he immediately put down the pen and ink in his hand, and asked earnestly: "My son is back, is he healthy?"

Qin Zizhen's demeanor was casual, he glanced around, found a chair at random, sat down, and said indifferently: "Thank you, father, my body is fine, thanks to your thousand-year-old ginseng."

The two imperial envoys frowned, the son's behavior was so impolite that he was almost defiant.

King Pingxi stroked his beard and smiled: "As long as my son likes it, don't let Wei father worry about it."

Qin Zizhen looked disgusted, and felt a chill in his heart. King Pingxi's loving expression almost gave him goosebumps.

King Pingxi pointed to the two people beside him, and said with a smile: "I will introduce you to my father, these two are imperial envoys sent by the imperial court, Lord Wang and Lord Chen."

Qin Zizhen nodded: "I have seen the two adults."

Mr. Wang's face was displeased, Prince Pingxi was too shameful, he said salute, but his body remained motionless, showing no respect to the imperial envoy.

Mr. Chen had a lot of thoughts, and he could see at a glance how much Pingxi loved his son, so he quickly said, "Your prince doesn't need to be too polite."

Mr. Chen knew in his heart that if King Pingxi didn't give face, the imperial envoy would be just a name, and they would have difficulty moving an inch in the northwest.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake. Although King Pingxi is not a local snake, he is the tyrant king of the Northwest. Even the emperor wants to be courteous, so what can they do.

King Pingxi dotes on his son, and they can only flatter him. As for after they go to the capital...Prince Pingxi's son has such a temperament, sooner or later he will suffer.

King Pingxi is well-known as a virtuous corporal, so naturally he would not allow his son to be rude, but he couldn't bear to blame him, so he could only look at the imperial envoy apologetically: "Zhen'er has been spoiled by this king, two adults, please bear with me."

"How could it be, the son is really temperamental, and it's too late for me to admire him, so how can I blame him?" Master Chen quickly declined, not daring to accept King Pingxi's apology.

Qin Zizhen's eyes were playful, and there was a sarcastic smile on his lips. The so-called imperial envoys were nothing more than that!

King Pingxi was in a good mood: "Haha! Zhen'er is really a child at heart, he is not sensible, and he has to trouble the two adults to take care of him when he goes to the capital."

"Don't dare, dare not, the eldest son has a noble status and is the grandson of King Xiangjun, the prince can rest assured that no one will dare to neglect the eldest son in the capital."

Qin Zizhen remained calm, his eyes drooping slightly. If he remembered correctly, King Pingxi didn't seem to have told him that he needed to go to Beijing.After thinking for a while, Qin Zizhen asked very cooperatively: "What are you talking about? Who is going to the capital, why don't I know?"

King Pingxi's eyes darkened, the smile on his face did not change, and he said gently: "The emperor asked the son of the vassal prince to go to Beijing, and he wanted the boss to go as a father, but... the princess misses her parents, so she specially found him as a father." , I want you to come to Beijing to visit your grandfather, what do you think of me?"

"Yes!" Qin Zizhen agreed straight away, anyway, no matter whether he agreed or not, King Pingxi would definitely send him to the capital. In this case, if he agreed earlier, he would save himself the troublesome drama of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

King Pingxi frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect him to agree so readily.

According to the original owner's temperament, there will indeed be a big scene, no matter how stupid the original owner is, he knows that the capital is not a good place to go.

However, King Pingxi has grasped the weakness of the original owner. No matter how much the original owner resists, as long as the princess looks forward to her eyes or sheds a sad tear, she will immediately abandon her helmet and armor. Even if it is to fulfill the wish of the princess, he will go to the capital. Once.

Calculating about his own son, for this sake, there is nothing else to say.

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Zizhen was worthless for the original owner. With such a pair of parents, if he doesn't die, who will die?

A look of unbearableness flashed in King Pingxi's eyes, and it was too late for people to notice, and then he returned to a loving look in a flash: "My son, don't worry, you are the son of King Pingxi, and you don't need to be afraid of anyone when you come to Beijing for an audience. Just remember, You represent the Pingxi Palace, except for the emperor, no one dares to act wildly on your head, and you must not wrong yourself."

Qin Zizhen smiled faintly, his expression was as insolent as ever, and he said as a matter of course: "Father still doesn't know me? I have always been the only one who behaved wildly. Who dares to act presumptuously in front of me."

King Pingxi was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Okay! You are worthy of being the king's son. You are so good. You should act so fearlessly."

The two imperial envoys looked pale, it was the first time they saw someone doting on their son like this.

Wang Pingxi said: "It's a long way to go to the capital, you have a charter in your heart, if you need anything, just tell the father, so that the father can make preparations in advance."

Qin Zizhen raised his eyebrows, finally got to the point, and said bluntly, "I want 2000 troops and 30 taels of silver."

King Pingxi's smile froze: "This..."

Qin Zizhen said: "The capital is no better than the northwest, and the return date is uncertain. Since the father loves me, please agree to the son's request, so that the son will not go to the capital and be bullied by others."

"Nonsense, who dares to bully you."

"There is no money, no one to protect, the son is not at ease, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the capital. If the mother and concubine miss his grandfather, anyway, the elder brother is filial, and he will be recorded under the name of the mother and concubine. The son doesn't mind. In this way, the father There is another legitimate son, who can just go to the capital to fulfill his filial piety instead of his son."

Wang Xiping's face was livid: "It's ridiculous, how can the difference between the concubine and the concubine be so trifling."

Qin Zizhen looked indifferent: "Anyway, I don't care, if the father doesn't agree, I won't go to the capital."

King Pingxi was furious, and the guilt that flashed in his heart just now must be his illusion.Enduring it, he suppressed the anger in his heart, the imperial envoy is here, it is not the time to teach his son a lesson.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room became tense, Lord Chen hurriedly smoothed things over: "No, no, the capital is an important place in the capital, how can you bring troops into the capital, my son, please think carefully, and don't make any mistakes."

King Pingxi breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Qin Zizhen. The expression on his face was still kind, but his eyes were filled with coldness: "Have you heard that, you can't bring troops into the capital, and don't mess around."

Qin Zizhen didn't take it seriously. He never thought that King Pingxi would agree, but he just paid back the money on the spot: "Well, I want 500 people to be placed in the outskirts of the capital, so that there will be no taboos. What do you think, father and king, if you want 10 taels of silver?"

King Pingxi's eyes darkened, 10 taels of silver was within his tolerance, but he just gave it out like this, and he felt very uncomfortable. Since his son was assassinated, he has become more and more out of control.

King Pingxi's eyes were full of inquiry. For the first time, he discovered that this son had grown up, and his eyes looked very much like him.

Qin Zizhen's birth was doomed to be unpopular. From the moment he was born, he never paid any attention to him. For fear of being sad in the future, he never injected affection into this son.

Thinking of this...

King Pingxi no longer hesitated: "Yes! My father agrees."

It's just for compensation!

It is rare for King Pingxi to have a fatherly heart, thinking that his son is about to leave, and giving him 10 taels of silver is actually nothing, just treat it as his last wish as a father.

10 taels of silver buys out everything.

Qin Zizhen was disdainful in his heart, what King Pingxi bought was peace of mind, and the 10 taels of silver bought out the guilt in his heart. From then on, even if this son died outside, he could have a clear conscience, anyway, he had already given the silver.

The human heart is such a complicated thing.

So, why many people like to be female cousins ​​and set up archways.

Wang Pingxi said: "For my father, I will send someone over tomorrow."

Qin Zizhen declined politely: "No, I'll go to the army to pick them out. Those who have families with them, those who don't want to leave, those who have a master, I don't want to bring something to eat."

King Pingxi was speechless, he really didn't know who this son looked like: "It's up to you."

Qin Zizhen pursed his lips: "Thank you, father."

The things to be done have been done, Qin Zizhen left after sitting for a while.

"Don't forget the family dinner tonight." King Pingxi reminded him that he didn't plan to keep him. To be honest, he was very unfamiliar with this son. See you once.

"I see." After Qin Zizhen finished speaking, he stepped out of the study room without hesitation.

Mr. Wang shook his head, and finally believed that it was true that King Pingxi doted on his son. He gave 10 taels of silver as he wanted, and no nobleman in Beijing would be so generous, let alone 500 people!

Mr. Chen was ashamed. This son was really as arrogant and domineering as the rumors said. He didn't even change his expression when facing the prince. It was obvious that he was favored by the prince. Otherwise, which son would dare to be so presumptuous.

This is how the misunderstanding arises.

Whether it was King Pingxi or Qin Zizhen, they didn't intend to explain, or rather, what they wanted was this misunderstanding.

King Pingxi sent his beloved son to Beijing to express his loyalty to the emperor.

Qin Zizhen needs King Pingxi's beloved fox and fake tiger prestige, and they all get what they need!

King Pingxi was in a good mood after solving a problem in his mind. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, it was finally resolved satisfactorily. Qin Zizhen readily agreed to go to the capital, and only made some demands for self-protection. King Pingxi was still satisfied.

At this time, King Pingxi didn't know that Qin Zizhen was the one who stopped...

The mess he had to clean up was still to come. At that time, his son had left the northwest long ago. No matter how angry King Pingxi was, he could only blow his beard and stare!