Chapter 150: 150: Mother and son who are not in the same heart
Xiao Qingluo was crying and angry: "Concubine, you must help me teach Xiao Xixi a lesson!"
Then he snatched her cat and gave it to her to play with.
The movements of Xu Wenzhen's hands were gentle, but his expression was stern: "My mother-in-law will definitely help you teach that little bitch Xiao Xixi a lesson. When Xiao Yi is not here, let's see how I will deal with this little bitch!"
She then said to Xiao Qingluo: "If Xiao Yi is in the house in the future, don't provoke Xiao Xixi. When Xiao Yi is no longer in the house, you can bully that little bitch again. No one will support her anyway."
If Xiao Yi was in the house, Xu Wenzhen would be more afraid, fearing that Xiao Yi would go crazy and dare to do anything.
Xiao Tinghe on the side couldn't listen anymore and frowned with a cold face: "Why does the mother-in-law have to teach Qingluo to bully Xixi? We are all a family, isn't it good to live in harmony? She has to make the palace a mess. Is Concubine happy?"
As soon as he heard that his own son did not speak to him and was not helping him, Xu Wenzhen became so angry that he beat his chest angrily.
"Who is a family member with them! Have you forgotten how your uncle was killed by Xiao Yi? And the position of heir apparent that belongs to you, the legitimate son, has now fallen to Xiao Yi, the bastard. Are you willing to do so?! "
Xiao Tinghe pursed his lips: "There is nothing to be unwilling to do. This is the decision made by the father. The child obeys the father's wishes. Besides, I don't like the throne either, and I don't want to be a prince in the future."
"You bastard! You are so mad at me!" Xu Wenzhen pointed at Xiao Tinghe angrily, his fingertips trembling with anger, and he couldn't argue with him: "Why did I give birth to such a good son like you without any ambition, and you don't like the throne? In the future, I will play with your worthless calligraphy and paintings, as well as the flowers and plants in your yard with a group of poor scholars!"
Xiao Tinghe kept his handsome face and said nothing. He and Xu Wenzhen did not talk much about each other.
Xu Wenzhen always hated that his eldest son had no ambition and did not want to fight for the throne. He was idle all day long and did not understand the good intentions of his mother-in-law.
Xiao Tinghe felt that Xu Wenzhen was too strong and had to fight for everything. Living like this was too tiring. He disliked him for not wanting to make progress, but he didn't understand his elegance.
Anyway, mother and son are not on the same page.
Xiao Tinghe is the legitimate son of the palace. Like Xiao Tingjiang, he is the biological son of Xu Wenzhen. Xiao Tinghe has an indifferent temperament and does not like to pursue fame and fortune, let alone the intrigues in official circles. He only likes to travel around and write ink with a group of book friends.
Among the sons in the palace, Xiao Tinghe is the one who looks most like Prince Rongning.
Xiao Tinghe put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a sullen face: "There is also Ling Zhao's marriage. I would like to advise my mother and concubine to stay out of other people's affairs, so as not to get angry."
Regarding Xiao Yi's surly temperament, she didn't think carefully about how he could be so obedient and at her mercy.
Xu Wenzhen disagreed and said plausibly: "His marriage is the emperor's decree entrusted to me. If he doesn't agree to the marriage I have arranged for him, he will resist the decree and disobey it. I don't think he has the guts!"
It was precisely because the queen now had the support of the emperor that Xu Wenzhen was so confident.
Xiao Tinghe shook his head and mocked: "Does the concubine really think that the emperor can control Ling Zhao?"
She also didn't want to think about why the emperor left Ling Zhao's marriage to her, and why the emperor didn't make the decision himself.
Because the emperor simply cannot be the master of Ling Zhao!
He was also afraid of forcing Ling Zhao and getting angry, so he pulled his mother-in-law out to block the gun.
What's ridiculous is that his mother-in-law was still complacent, thinking she could really manipulate Ling Zhao.
Although Xiao Tinghe did not like to participate in the fight in the back house, it did not mean that he was not smart. Xiao Yi's marriage was a fire pit to anyone with a discerning eye, but Xu Wenzhen volunteered to jump into it.
Xu Wenzhen glared: "I don't care anyway, this marriage is decided, Xiao Yi has to agree even if he doesn't agree!"
"Foolish!"
Seeing that it didn't make sense, Xiao Tinghe stopped wasting time with her, got up and left.
"You are just like your father, your elbows are always turned outward!"
Xu Wenzhen looked at Xiao Tinghe's back and groaned bitterly.
The man she married has always been partial to Yun Luojin, and even the son she gave birth to speaks to Yun Luojin. How could she not hate him!
As soon as Xiao Tinghe came out of the courtyard, he met Meng Ying'er and her daughter. They saluted: "Young Master."
Xiao Tinghe's cold expression softened and he was polite: "Miss Meng, Aunt Lin."
Mrs. Lin said: "We came to see the princess and want to chat for a while. Is the princess here?"
"My mother and concubine are in the house. Please come. I have something else to do so I won't accompany you for now."
Xiao Tinghe made way for the two of them and left immediately.
Lin turned around and looked at Xiao Tinghe's back with satisfaction on her face: "This young master is quite a nice person."
"It's true, so what, anyway, the one I want to marry is Prince Ling Zhao."
Meng Yinger muttered, knowing what Lin was thinking about.
Seeing that her face turned pale, Mrs. Lin quickly coaxed: "Yes, yes, my Yinger is going to marry the Crown Prince Ling Zhao, and no one else is a good match for her except the Crown Prince Ling Zhao."
Meng Yinger couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and her expression immediately improved.
Ever since she met Xiao Yi, no man could catch her eye again.
"The princess is busy."
Mrs. Lin had a smile on her face. When she entered the door, she saw Xu Wenzhen still applying medicine to Xiao Qingluo.
Xu Wenzhen raised his eyelids, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a perfunctory smile: "Sister Lin and Ying'er are here," he turned his eyes and ordered the maid: "Bring tea to Mrs. Lin and Miss Meng."
The mother and daughter sat down, and the maid served them hot tea to drink first.
After applying the medicine to Xiao Qingluo, Xu Wenzhuo asked her to go play first, then he sat down and started chatting with Meng Ying'er and her daughter.
She first asked with concern: "Are Sister Lin and Ying'er injured?"
Mrs. Lin hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's nothing serious."
Xu Wenzhen sighed softly and apologized a little: "Ling Zhao has a bad temper, and he misunderstood you just now. I hope you don't take it to heart and don't blame Ling Zhao."
She was afraid that mother and daughter would be too frightened to get married again after learning about Xiao Yi's crazy temper, and her efforts would be in vain.
Meng Yinger smiled sweetly: "Aunt Xu said it was a misunderstanding. How can my mother and I blame Crown Prince Ling Zhao?"
Now that she was obsessed with Xiao Yi, how could she be willing to resent him for what happened just now?
"Ying'er is really a good girl who understands the general situation. It seems that my vision is right."
Meng Yinger couldn't help but be overjoyed by Xu Wenzhen's compliment.
Xu Wenzhen smiled: "Yinger has already met Ling Zhao just now, are you satisfied?"
Meng Yinger did not nod immediately, but pretended to be reserved for a while, then lowered her eyes and blushed, shyly whispering: "Prince Ling Zhao is such a stunning person, Yinger has no reason to be dissatisfied, it's just..."
She bit her red lips and frowned as if she was worried.
"It's just what?" Xu Wenzhen looked at her with a loving smile: "If Ying'er has anything to say, just say it and Aunt Xu will make the decision for you."