"It's just a joke. Why did the queen move out? You really don't understand humor anymore."
At the mention of his mother, Feng Yelin's eyelids twitched wildly, but his mind was still clear. Ou Peiwen was right, he should stop when he sees good things, otherwise he would really die without a burial place.
………
The prince, who was enjoying great fame outside, seemed to be a different person when he stepped into the palace gate, and the sharp aura on his body was immediately gone.
But before he stepped through the gate of Longyuan Palace, before his face broke out into a smile, a teacup flew towards him.
Feng Yelin was not surprised. He turned to one side and dodged easily.
Then fruits, vases, porcelain... all kinds of hidden utensils came one after another.
It was also mixed with an angry scolding from his mother, Tang Ning: "You bastard, are you willing to come back? How much is the Crown Prince of the Jokhang Empire worth in one night? Don't sell it at a loss!"
After running for three days, he was finally caught. Tangning was so angry that she wanted to skin him alive.
Everything that could be moved or thrown at hand was smashed at him, and I really wanted to kill the thing that didn't grow in one go.
Feng Yelin dodges left and right, and his movements are very flexible. It seems that he received this kind of "training" a lot when he was a child.
Maybe it was too easy to hide, and he still had time to talk to the queen mother: "I didn't sell it for much, just one hundred thousand taels of gold, hehe."
Tang Ning was so angry at his playful smile that her face turned livid, and she was about to hit him with the teacup again. When she lowered her head to look for it, the teacup was missing.
He raised his eyes and glared fiercely at Feng Chaoge, who was sitting beside him pretending to be dumbfounded.
Seeing the collusion between father and son, she became even more angry. In her rage, she stretched out her hand to pull something out of her head and threw it towards Feng Yelin.
Feng Yelin felt a golden light flying towards him. He quickly dodged it and made a clanging sound. When he looked closely, he saw that it was the golden hairpin on his mother's head.
Looking at the hairpin as sharp as a needle, Feng Yelin screamed and muttered pitifully:
"Mother, do you want to kill your own son? If you wait any longer, your son's life will be gone. It doesn't matter if your son is dead. Who will honor you in the future and who will bring you tea and water!"
Tangning was furious when she saw that he refused to repent and was still talking glibly.
While randomly picking things from his body and hitting him, he gnashed his teeth and cursed: "Things that don't grow, don't worry if you die, otherwise our whole family will have to be thrown into outer space by you."
“Where is outer space?”
"You still dare to be poor, I can't spare you if you are angry with your mother!"