Lord Xiong moved his hands without warning, but everyone was shocked, especially the Marquis of Chang'an. He had not recovered at all. The area around his eyes hurt, and he received a hard punch from Lord Xiong.
The Marquis of Chang'an let out a cry of pain, covered his eyes and shouted angrily: "Xiong Dingbang, you reckless man, how dare you take action!"
"I'm a reckless man, why don't you dare? Back then, you, an old man, got together with that bitch, and you made my sister so angry that she fell on the bed. I haven't even settled the accounts with you, an old bastard. My sister doesn't have that.
Your long life is the result of your scumbag. Okay, her short life is because she is unlucky, but her only son is also your son, your eldest son, and you let it go and let others harm him and get poisoned? No wonder
I said that Lian'er has become as weak as a sick cat in recent years. I dare not believe that someone is doing this behind the scenes. If you hide such a big thing, I will beat you to death." Mr. Xiong rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush.
Xiong Er quickly hugged him: "Dad, dad, please don't do this."
"Let me go, I'll beat him to death." Master Xiong couldn't move, so he could only kick him with his feet.
The Marquis of Chang'an was also angry. He had tolerated this reckless man for many years, and now he would follow suit.
Jing Xiaosi stopped him: "Dad, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, not the Marquis of Chang'an Mansion, and it's not a place where we can run wild."
Prime Minister Lin and his son looked at this farce and took a step back silently. You can just like it.
After the Marquis of Chang'an was stunned for a moment, he shook his sleeves heavily and glared at Master Xiong: "I'm too lazy to talk to you. This incident was originally an accident. You were still out at the time and didn't know it. It was only in the mountains during a spring hunting that I got into trouble.
, no one harmed him." He looked at Jing Xiaosi again and said with a stern face: "You too, you have to pay attention to evidence in everything, do you also think that it was your mother who did this to you..."
"My mother is already dead." Jing Xiaosi said coldly: "In these years, I have never said that she was the one who poisoned me. You don't have to fight against anyone."
Mr. Xiong was so popular that he said, "Who else could it be? If you die, who will benefit? Who else could it be? Oh, some people have done evil and received retribution, and it should be their own sons, haha."
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"Xiong Dingbang!" The Marquis of Chang'an was furious.
Prime Minister Lin stepped forward to smooth things over: "Listen to me, you two are both elderly people. If you have anything to say, please talk to me."
Both of them snorted and stared at each other wishing they could drink his blood and eat his flesh.
The Marquis of Chang'an was even more angry. If he had known about it, he would not have come, and he would have lost his face and left it outside.
"The quarrel is over, let's settle the medical fee." Qin Liuxi took a sip of tea.
Everyone: "..."
Is now the time to talk about consultation fees?
The Marquis of Chang'an stared at her coldly. It was all the embarrassing thing she had caused for him, and then said: "I am inviting you. It is for my children. But now it seems that I don't have the arrangement."
Let’s meet.” Taoist priests are indeed not good people.
Qin Liuxi laughed angrily when he heard the yin and yang tone. You stretched your face out and asked me to hit you.
"Master Hou, what are you talking about? Didn't I tell you that I have diagnosed and treated your son?" Qin Liuxi pointed at Jing Xiaosi: "He is your only son."
Chang'an Hou's face sank, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Qin Liuxi was not afraid at all and said with a smile: "The Marquis only has one son, that's all."
Everyone: "?"
The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
What does this mean? Doesn’t it mean that the Marquis of Chang’an was cheated?
Prime Minister Lin was the first to recover from the shock and coughed: "It's getting late at that time, so let's break up the banquet. Someone, come and take Master Xiong and the Marquis back to their residence."
However, the Marquis of Chang'an jumped up and pointed at Qin Liuxi: "Shuzi is so impudent!"
How dare she connotate him!
Chang'an Hou's face turned blue, white, and red. He touched his waist. Where is his sword? Where is his sword?
He's going to kill this damn little Taoist priest.
"Dad!" Jing Xiaosi pulled him and said, "Don't embarrass yourself in the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Get out of here!" Marquis Chang'an shook him off.
Jing Xiaosi said with a gloomy face: "Dad, Jing Chao collapsed suddenly. Do you think it was an emergency? Didn't Mr. Niu tell you the real reason why he collapsed?"
The Marquis of Chang'an was stunned, turned his head, and looked at the eldest son like an ice knife.
Didn't he just return to the city today? How could he know so many things? Or was he back long ago?
Jing Xiaosi said coldly: "Do you want your son to explain it to you here?"
From the corner of his eye, the Marquis of Chang'an saw Lin Xiang looking towards the beams with his hands behind his back, but his ears were erect, as if he was eavesdropping even if he didn't look, and he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest.
"Follow me back home." He flicked his sleeves and looked at Qin Liuxi coldly, remembering this humiliation.
Qin Liuxi said to Teng Zhao: "Do you believe that Jing Si's father's mental activity is like this: Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention!"
Well, the hateful kind!
Teng Zhao looked like a young old man with a stern face: You are good at inciting hatred.
Lin Qingfan's ears were sharp. When he heard this, he almost laughed, but he pinched the soft flesh of his waist to hold back.
After the Marquis of Chang'an left, Jing Xiaosi said to Master Xiong: "Uncle, you go back first."
Lord Xiong frowned: "Will you go back with us first and talk about the poison?"
Jing Xiaosi said: "I have to go back and say hello to my grandmother. As for my affairs, my second cousin knows about it."
Moreover, there is still a storm in the mansion. Based on what he said just now, the Marquis of Chang'an will not let him go to Xiong's house.
Mr. Xiong sighed in his heart. The Xiong family regarded Jing Lian as their own grandson, but it was still the maternal family, and no matter how bad the Chang'an Marquis Mansion was, Jing Lian couldn't cut it off.
Besides, why should we cut him off? He is the eldest son and the Jing family should be his.
The most important thing at the moment is to find out what's going on here. Listen to what the little Taoist said, it looks like the damn Marquis of Chang'an has been cheated. No, I have to go back and interrogate the bastard.
Lord Xiong's flames of gossip burned again, and he hurriedly asked Prime Minister Lin to resign.
Lin Qingfan personally sent them out.
The flower hall became quiet, and Prime Minister Lin saw that Qin Liuxi had created a storm with just a few words, and acted like a normal person. He couldn't help but silently shed tears of sympathy for the Marquis of Chang'an.
If what she said was true, the Jing family would probably be in chaos for a while.
"It's already getting late. Tomorrow Shao Guan will mainly perform acupuncture for my mother. Why don't you rest in the mansion?" Prime Minister Lin said.
Qin Liuxi nodded in agreement and would go back to Jiuxuan tomorrow.
The Marquis of Chang'an was sitting in the carriage waiting for Jing Xiaosi. Seeing that he still didn't come up when he went out, he said coldly: "Do you want me to invite you?"
Jing Xiaosi got on the bus without saying a word.
The Marquis of Chang'an sat cross-legged and stared at him sharply: "What do you mean by that? When did you come back? What kind of random people have you made friends with during this year abroad?"
Jing Xiaosi sneered and replied: "I have been seeking medical treatment for this body all these years. Do I have the ability and energy to deal with anyone? As for what I mean by those words, does my father know that I was robbed of my life and almost died?"
Die outside? I'm not dead, just because the forbidden technique is solved, who do you think is taking away my life? As soon as the technique is solved, who suffers the backlash and falls?"
He spoke almost calmly, and couldn't help but feel a sense of joy as he watched the man's face in front of him break down inch by inch.
I almost wrote these two chapters wrong, because of the setting I wrote earlier, I went back and looked at the first appearance of Kei Si and deleted it again. It was so tiring!