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Chapter 991, The truth emerges (2)

"Father, as you said, Crown Prince Hongyi has a weak body. Do you think that if he inherits the throne of Prince Ning, will he be able to keep the throne of Prince Ning?"

Every time he spoke to this idiot, he had to speak so clearly. Jun Jingzhan often wondered whether he was his biological child.

But fortunately, his father was stupid and easy to fool, and he was so self-righteous to him when he was young. After learning that he was favored by the elders of the two clans, he was satisfied with and dissatisfied with whatever he wanted to do and no longer dared to object.

King Duan suddenly realized, "That's right. Although King Ning is an idle king, he is still a king. It is a pity to surrender him."

Jun Jingzhan: "..."

It sounds like they have real power in Duanwang Mansion.

Prince Duan never cared about these things. He would just talk about it. He only cared about matters related to his Prince Duan's palace. "Jing Zhan, have you wiped the tail in the northwest?"

"The King Xian went too suddenly, which would somehow implicate us in Prince Duan's Mansion. However, they have no evidence. If they only have oral confessions, there is nothing she can do against us in Prince Duan's Mansion."

Jun Jingzhan knew that Yuan Sima had a list of names and evidence that had fallen into the hands of Prince Xian, but the list and evidence could only implicate officials from Xi Mian. He was always cautious in doing things, but he never interacted with Xi Mian.

The person has met, let alone left any evidence.

So Jun Jingzhan was not afraid.

So what if you doubt it?

So what if you are already sure in your heart?

As long as they keep the palace quiet for a while so that no one can make any mistakes, what can you do to me?

The only thing that gave her a headache was her father, who had an empty mind and only thought about taking advantage of others; he was afraid that at this critical moment, these two would cause him some trouble.

Fortunately, the mother-in-law is devoted to him, and she will listen to his words no matter how unwilling she is. Just like the three [Oh, let’s just call her Miss Liu now], and Miss Liu’s dowry, the mother-in-law originally wanted to marry him.

In part, after he and his mother-in-law analyzed the pros and cons, she even helped to find the dowry in each house one by one.

So he is not worried about his mother and concubine, he is worried about his father who has always been conceited but unaware of it.

As soon as he heard that the incident was not related to Prince Duan's Mansion, Prince Duan felt relieved. He was as mindless as Jun Jingzhan thought in his mind. As soon as he felt relieved and no longer stressed, he immediately stood up, straightened his clothes and said

I want to go back and rest.

Jun Jingzhan chuckled contemptuously. He had not understood father and son for many years. Why should he go back to rest and not go to the concubine who had just entered the house not long ago?

At some point in the study, a figure hidden in a black cloak appeared, "Your father is still so out of character."

His voice was old and hoarse, and it sounded like he was in his twilight years.

When Jun Jingzhan saw the visitor, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I've met the elders of the two clans."

This attitude is much more respectful than the attitude towards his biological father, Prince Duan, and there is a bit more admiration in his eyes that even his biological father does not have.

The elder of the second clan, Jun, raised his hand, which was full of wrinkles and as dry as a tree branch. In contrast to the ugly hand, he gently stroked Jun Jingzhan's hair, "I have suffered a lot from you these past years, my child."

Jun Jingzhan lowered his head and rubbed his loving head against the palm of Jun's second clan elder, "Second clan elder, I'm not bitter at all."

The boss of the Jun clan really felt sorry for him, so he helped him up with his own hands and pulled him to sit with him.

The elder of the second clan was framed and assassinated because of his indulgence in his youth, and lost the ability to become a father. Since then, he has given up on getting married, and even all the concubines in his house have been taken over by him.

Kicked out.

After that, I lived in a hazy way, focusing only on making money.

Until one time, I accidentally met Jun Jingzhan, who was only three years old at the time. The fate between people is so unreasonable. The second patriarch felt that Jun Jingzhan was close to him when he saw him. After contacting him, he became more and more attracted to him.

I liked him, and later I treated him like my own son.

The relationship between the two people now, and the relationship between father and son just now when King Duan was here, any discerning person would never think that King Duan and Jun Jingzhan are biological father and son, but these two are.

The old man from the second clan was talking to Jun Jingzhan while he peeled the oranges for Jun Jingzhan with his own hands. After peeling them, he paid a piece for himself first, and then handed the remaining pulp to Jun Jingzhan if it was sweet. If it was sour, he would give it to Jun Jingzhan.

He swallowed two or three pieces in one bite.

Jun Jingzhan, on the other hand, ate one piece by himself and then passed one piece to the mouth of the elder of the second clan. Watching him eat, he immediately showed a satisfied smile.

Obviously, the childlike scene between an old man in his sixties and seventies and a man in his thirties looks very strange, but not to mention, there is something very warm about it.

In Prince Xian's Mansion in another level, it has nothing to do with the word warmth.

Sanlang originally thought that he would be pitied by his grandpa when he returned to his house after being wronged. After all, he went to pick him up personally, right?

Unexpectedly, after stepping over the brazier and pouring on the grapefruit water, the smiling man raised his hand and took out the Teng Tiao that had been hidden behind his back for a long time.

"Milk, breast, I was wrong, I was wrong." The baby, who was used to being spanked, ran away as soon as he saw Teng Tiao lifting his legs.

Don't worry about anything. It's always right to admit your mistake first.

Mrs. Tian has been nourished by the treasures of Qi Baoer over the years, and her body and bones are so strong. She is not like those rich old ladies in Beijing who are usually immobile. She is more biased in the huge Xian Prince's Mansion.

She and Old Man Qi had planted grains and vegetables in the yard, which in disguise meant they were exercising all the time.

Therefore, the legs were kicking no slower than the young man, chasing after San Lang, and soon San Lang's screams were heard.

"Nai, are you really beating me? I just came out of prison, but I feel so wronged. Nai, you don't feel sorry for me."

"I feel sorry for you, Bangchui, you stupid reincarnation thing. I asked you to come back to the capital to protect your sister, but you ended up causing trouble for your sister because you are a brainless thing."

"Even a peasant woman like Nai can see that something is wrong. You are still a Qianhu after all. You were fooled when someone provoked you. If your sister hadn't come back in time this time, your sister would have been out there.

You're in trouble."

The old lady was yelling at her and cursing without hindering the movement of her hands. In less than a minute, San Lang was hit several times on the back.

But this time San Lang didn't dare to shout anymore. Not only did he not dare to cry out in pain, he even stopped and stood there and let Mrs. Tian slap him.

He was indeed guilty. He didn't help his sister when he stayed in Beijing, and he almost harmed her.

For ordinary people, the grandson would stop, and the grandma would feel distressed after a few cigarettes; but unfortunately, Mrs. Tian was not an ordinary person, and Sanyang stopped just in time for her to cigarette.

The sound of breaking wind can be heard from far away.

Seeing that there was blood on San Lang's back, and San Lang was in pain so much that he was sweating on his forehead, Twelve looked at Old Man Qi with some concern.

"Old man, it doesn't seem right that the third young master fell down as soon as he came back, right?" He did it himself.

Old man Qi gave him a dull look, "Can't you see that the old lady is saving him?"


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