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Chapter 208 Infamy

Princess Huairou's face changed when she heard this voice.

The manager's mother quickly went to stop Master Cheng.

"Master," the manager's mother whispered, "A female family came to visit the mansion. If you have anything you want to say to the princess, you might as well wait..."

This is very clear. If you continue to make trouble, it will hurt the princess's face.

"If I wait any longer, the Cheng family may be destroyed," Master Cheng said in a loud voice, "I was at home all the time, but suddenly the charge of killing my wife was suppressed. If I really suspected that I had harmed Zhao, I would sue me to the Ministry of Justice with a document. Since he had known that Zhao was not dead, why did he hide it and refuse to say it? If he had made it clear earlier, he would not have made such a fuss.

The prince was kidnapped by the rebels, and even the princess almost fell into the hands of the rebels. The court did not punish them for their mother and son. That was the emperor's kindness. How could he be so arrogant? He also went to the Chengjiazhuang to arrest people and ask about the Zhao family's fall into the water.

It’s true that he is the prince consort, but no matter what, I am his biological father. It would be a traitor when he framed me like this."

As soon as Master Cheng finished speaking, an elderly woman said, "Let Zhao come out, the old lady should ask her why she did this? What is the point in our Cheng family who is sorry for her and wants to trap the Cheng family in such a situation?

When something happened to the Zhao family, I came forward to protect her. No matter what her mother's family was, she was the wife of my Cheng family. She wanted to go home to mourn. I persuaded her earnestly that Shanxi is in chaos and the mutiny is not over yet. I am afraid that there will be danger when I go back to this time. If I really want to be filial to my parents, I will ask someone to build a temple at home... But she refused to listen and insisted on going back to Shanxi, but now she rebels that our Cheng family insists on sending her out of the capital."

Princess Huairou looked pale and looked at Mrs. Lin apologetically, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Lin would see these things.

Mrs. Lin shook her head gently. She came to the princess's mansion because she was thinking about Zhao: "Princess, go and have a look, Zhuzhu and I are waiting here..."

Gu Mingzhu listened to her mother's words and looked into the yard. Obviously, the Cheng family did not want to give Princess Huairou this opportunity. The Cheng family just wanted to make things worse so that they could pour sewage on Zhao.

Old Mrs. Cheng walked towards this side, and Master Cheng stepped forward and said, "Mother, otherwise wait a while..."

"What are you waiting for?" said Old Mrs. Cheng, "You still think the words outside sound so nice? My old lady is so embarrassed that she dares to go out. The Cheng family has never married two wives for so many years. The Cheng family's children cannot bear this infamy."

After Mrs. Cheng finished speaking, she called out hurriedly: "Princess... just meet the old woman. Don't listen to one-sided words. Our Cheng family was wronged." As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Cheng immediately knelt on the ground.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Master Cheng was extremely shocked. "Get up quickly, how can you make your son handle the matter well? You are so old, if you make any mistakes, it will really cost your son your life."

Princess Huairou could no longer sit still. She was the wife of the Cheng family. Even if she had the status of a princess, she could not let the elders of the Cheng family kneel down like this.

Princess Huairou was about to go out, but saw Cheng Yi helping Zhao come over.

Cheng Yi's face was gloomy, his eyes passed by his grandmother and father, and he was about to speak, but Zhao held down his hand.

"Old lady, what is the master doing?" Zhao's expression was calm. "It's been more than ten years ago. The younger generations don't know anything. Why do you have to make things difficult for the princess and the prince consort? I'm here. If you have any words, the old lady and the master will just talk to me."

When Mrs. Cheng saw Zhao, her eyes were about to burst into flames: "I thought you would never see our Cheng family."

Master Cheng helped Mrs. Cheng up, and Mrs. Cheng continued, "Tell me, did your man not give you the status of a wife, or did he raise the child you gave birth to be a good person? How could you be so unconscienced and spread trouble in front of the children, saying that our Cheng family was secretly harming you? Do you have real evidence in your hands?"

"No," Zhao had expected the Cheng family to ask this question, "The people on the boat were all dead except me. The murderers who came to kill me were covered with their faces. I didn't see their appearance clearly. Even if they were still alive, I probably wouldn't recognize them."

Old Mrs. Cheng sneered: "Since that's the case, how can you say that the Cheng family harms you?"

Zhao looked at Master Cheng quietly: "Don't you know in your heart? I don't want to walk on the water. Who wrote a letter saying that there was a mutiny around me and asked me to leave by boat?"

Master Cheng looked confused and obviously was not ready to admit it.

Zhao said: "I thought you were caring about the relationship between husband and wife and secretly protected me, but I didn't know that you wanted to send me on your way."

"Since you said you had letters," Mr. Cheng looked extremely calm, "Where is the letter?"

"Even if the letters were not lost, they were soaked in water," Zhao said, "You just came to force me if I couldn't come up with evidence."

Old Mrs. Cheng's expression was distorted: "Look, how powerful she has her mouth. She is black and white. She can say whatever she wants. Let me ask you, the river is turbulent and everyone else is dead. Why can you be safe and sound? Who is Peng Liang? Have you met before?"

Zhao said: "I know a little watery, and I have never seen him before I was rescued by Peng Liang."

"Nonsense," said Mrs. Cheng, "You have known each other for a long time when Peng Liang is in your father's camp. You have been together for many years. You are also mourning for Peng Liang's mother. Everyone around Xin County knows you couple."

After saying this, Mrs. Cheng's hands trembled: "I pity my son, I wrote your name on the family tree and would be buried with you in a hundred years. What's your concern? Do you want your biological son to recognize Peng Liang as his father?"

"Old lady," Zhao suddenly sang loudly when he heard this, "Let me be more handsome for the Cheng family. After all, the Cheng family is also a big family, and they cannot use all means."

"With you, Zhao, here, the Cheng family has long lost face," said Mrs. Cheng, "You don't have to pretend to be a good person in front of others. If you have a little kindness, you will not be today."

A hint of fatigue flashed across Zhao's face: "Old lady, master, don't press on step by step anymore. I didn't want to return to the Cheng family, nor would I rely on the Cheng family genealogy. Your Cheng family can write a divorce letter. From then on, we have nothing to do with each other. I have lived until now, just want to seek justice for my father, and I want to take my father's remains back to Shanxi for a good life and burial. I don't want to fight for the rest of the things, nor do I want to fight for the Cheng family in the past, but now I have nothing to do. The Shanxi mutiny case is retried, and God treats me well.

If you want to say that you owe it, I owe it to Brother Yi, who has not been by his side since he was a child, and the rest of the people... I... have nothing to say, and I hope you don't mention it again."

"Just," said Old Mrs. Cheng sharply, "You are rumoring that the Cheng family is hurting you, but now we are asking us not to mention it again? Can we be fools?"

Zhao frowned: "I didn't want to mention this matter, and I can stop talking about it in the future."

Hearing this, Cheng Yi clenched Zhao's hand: "Mother..."

Zhao shook his head: "But if this matter is related to my father's case, if the court asks it carefully, I will definitely report it according to the truth."

Zhao's words obviously angered Master Cheng: "It is obvious that you are not aware of your wife's morality, but you pour sewage on the Cheng family. Will this world change? A woman who elopes with others dares to accuse her husband's family here, and it is useless to have the face to live in this world."

Cheng Yi let go of his mother Zhao and stepped forward to look at Master Cheng: "I'll call you father now, but if you insult my mother again, don't blame me for disregarding the father-son relationship."

"What do you want?" Master Cheng sneered, "Can you kill me if you do it? I'm going to talk about her, this shameless..."

Before Master Cheng could finish his words, his neck was pinched by Cheng Yi, and Cheng Yi's eyes turned red: "I have said it just now, don't insult my mother."

"The prince consort," Princess Huairou hurried forward, "The prince consort...can't...the prince consort..."

Zhao looked at the Cheng family, and his eyes fell on Cheng Yi for a while: "Brother Yi, listen to your mother's words and let go of your father."

Old Mrs. Cheng burst into tears: "You witch, you are instigating Brother Yi to attack his father, I will fight you."

The servants of the Cheng family hurriedly pulled Mrs. Cheng. Mrs. Cheng took advantage of Cheng Yi's inability to get rid of his hand and ran towards Zhao. Cheng Yi took action first under the instigation of Zhao, so making things worse today will only benefit the Cheng family.

Old Mrs. Cheng thought about this, and saw that she was about to hit Zhao, but she felt that her arm was being pulled.

Old Mrs. Cheng turned her head and looked at her with her big and unsightly eyes.
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