Chapter 207 You two feel your conscience and talk about who is it?
Chapter 207 You two, talk to your conscience, whose bloodline is the bad one?
Author: Keep punching
Chapter 207 You two, talk to your conscience, whose bloodline is the bad one?
After Shen Han died, the people of Ye Xuan didn't seem to blame Shen Han.
Instead, they felt that Song Ruizhe was incompetent and still invited a fight.
This move angered Shen Han, and he got this fate because of himself.
After this episode, the competition continued.
On the Wei side, after understanding the method of witchcraft, there was almost no possibility of defeat.
In order not to look ugly, I put some water in it.
But you always win in the end.
This trip to Xuanwei can be considered a complete end.
After the banquet, the group tidied up and set off on their way home.
Shen Han bought some snacks from Ye Xuanguo. Although he didn't like them, he still took some with him.
Otherwise, it always feels like I have never traveled here.
Before leaving, Shen Han wrote a letter back to Ji Zhi.
As she said before, Shen Han directly told her to let her go to Wei to talk about herself.
It doesn't matter if you say you don't respect her or don't listen to her, you can do whatever you want.
She can even help herself, as long as she is not afraid of the Shen family knowing her whereabouts.
The escape of the Shen family's daughter-in-law was the biggest shame for the Shen family in many years.
Will you let her go easily?
Does she dare to return to Dawei?
Night announcement of the Three Princes' Mansion.
At this moment, Song Ruizhe was kneeling on the ground with his head buried.
Beside him, Ji Zhi also lowered her head and looked ugly.
The third prince stood in front, his whole face livid with anger.
"Tell me, where did you get the courage to invite that Shen Han to a fight?
Do you know who others are?
Can't you notice the way those people in Wei State look at him?
Originally, even if I lost, I couldn't be so embarrassed, that is, you, so cheap!"
After the third prince finished cursing, he seemed a little unhappy.
"You probably saw that your eldest brother was not performing well and wanted to take advantage of it to show off, right?
Look at you, a brainless person, so stupid in your fight for favor.
It’s okay to embarrass yourself, but I will also follow you and embarrass myself in front of the king!”
After gasping for breath, the third prince sat down on the chair, still extremely angry.
But Song Ruizhe didn't want to be scolded by himself, and besides, he was very resentful in his heart.
"Father, you can't blame me for this.
It was my mother who told me that she asked me to invite Shen Han to fight.
Otherwise, why would I be so dizzy that I dare to challenge it?"
Upon hearing this, the third prince glared at Ji Zhi fiercely.
"What? You've already married me, Ye Xuanguo, and you still want to contribute to Wei Guo?"
Upon hearing this, the crime was too serious.
"Your Majesty, you wrongly blamed me.
I also want Ruizhe to be able to stand out in front of others, and Shen Han has some reputation, so he will definitely be better than him."
Before he finished speaking, the third prince snorted coldly.
"Better than Shen Han? Do you think it's possible?
Even Ruicheng's child is no match for those young people in Wei State. Do you think the child you gave birth to may have such ability?
Do you think he can do it with your foreign blood mixed in?"
After saying these words, Song Ruizhe's face became even more ugly.
Even his father said this, this bloodline really made him uncomfortable.
It seemed to Song Ruizhe that he didn't get ahead because of his weak bloodline.
"Father, I don't want to stay with my mother anymore. Can you let me live in another hospital?"
His biological son actually said he didn’t want to be by his side.
I originally thought it was just a spanking and scolding, and it would be over.
But if Song Ruizhe doesn't stay by her side, how can she have the money from the palace?
The third prince hesitated for a moment and seemed to think that this was okay.
"Ruizhe has said this. From now on, you should leave Ruizhe alone and let him follow his elder brother and be his elder brother's helper.
Just go to Cuixia Mountain and live a peaceful life there."
If you want to beat yourself up or scold yourself, there is nothing wrong with that.
But how could Ji Zhi bear to force herself to go to Cuixia Mountain and live in such extremely miserable days?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this incident is an accident, it is an accident.
I had an agreement with Shen Han, and he promised to lose to Ruizhe, so I asked Ruizhe to invite him to fight.
I am Ruizhe’s mother, and I will not harm him.”
Hearing this, the third prince smiled even more.
"Did you discuss it with him? What qualifications do you have to discuss it with him?
Ruizhe, this child, originally had a good understanding, but because of you, his blood was impure and his talent was insufficient.
Logically speaking, you should not be allowed to cultivate him for a day.
Letting you live in Cuixia Mountain is a preferential treatment for you. If you continue to mess around, I will go out and earn gold and silver by myself."
Cuixia Mountain.
Also preferential treatment.
In that kind of remote mountain, a simple meal every day is a luxury.
It is even more impossible to have fine clothes and fine food.
Thinking of this, Ji Zhi felt a surge of anger welling up in her heart.
The husband in front of me wants to live in a remote mountain and live a life of poverty.
The son whom he thought he relied on and who had grown up accustomed to him, even bluntly said that he did not want him to cultivate him.
In his words, it seemed that everything bad about him was because of his bloodline.
Anger arose, but Ji Zhi chuckled lightly, then laughed in anger.
"Bloodline is impure, bloodline problem, my bloodline is not good?
Is it my bloodline that doesn’t work, or your Ye Xuanguo’s bloodline that doesn’t work?”
Ji Zhi's sudden question made the third prince stunned for a moment.
In all these years, he has never been questioned like this before. He still relies on his wife.
With anger on his face, he already wanted to take action.
"I am the royal family of Yexuan Kingdom. If my bloodline is not good, whose bloodline in the world can be?"
Song Ruizhe, who was standing beside him, also had an angry look on his face: "You are not allowed to insult our Ye Xuan bloodline, otherwise I will no longer recognize you as my mother!"
Seeing the two people's irritable and angry looks, Ji Zhi smiled even more.
"To tell you the truth, the number one swordsman genius in the Wei Kingdom is my biological son, Ji Zhi.
He was born to Shen Jiasanlang and Shen Lingsheng of the Great Wei Dynasty.
Have you heard of the Shen family?
All the troops under his command, not to mention your mere palace, but also the entire Yexuan Kingdom, can be wiped out overnight.
Why are they all the children of me, Ji Zhi, and someone else, Shen Han, is so outstanding that even in the huge Wei Kingdom, he can win the title of the number one genius in swordsmanship.
And you, Song Ruizhe, are so bad?
Not to mention your talent and potential, when it comes to appearance, you got a lot of praise from me.
Another person, Shen Han, is not only a hundred times more talented than you, but he is also much more handsome than you.
You two can talk to your conscience and tell us whose bloodline is the bad one!"
Ji Zhi, who had an average eloquence, was talking like a barrage of words today.
As for the third prince and Song Ruizhe, their faces were ashen and they didn't know how to refute.
Now that I think about it, she is indeed somewhat similar to Shen Han.
The only pride I had in my heart seemed to be shattered.
Ji Zhi even looked at Song Ruizhe: "If you want to blame the bloodline problem, don't question your mother in the future. Ask your father why the bloodline is so bad.
His son couldn't even take one of Shen Han's moves.
Is it because his bloodline is inferior to other Shen family members?"