Shen Jinzhi rolled his eyes several times, with an innocent and bright smile on his face.
"Auntie, my mother said that you only need to apologize if you do something wrong. I have never done anything wrong, so why should I apologize?"
His words were clear and his tone was calm, not like a five-year-old child.
Shen Yurou really didn't like this child, she couldn't help but feel disgusted, and her tone was a bit colder: "It's okay if you don't want to apologize, lest others say I bullied a child, Lin'er, let's go."
She looked at the child more than once and felt suffocated, so she didn't bother to argue with him.
Shen Yurou led Ye Qilin and walked down the steps.
Seeing Shen Jinzhi standing motionless below, Ye Qilin stretched out his hand and pushed towards him, his voice overbearing and arrogant: "Little beggar, get out of here!"
Looking at Ye Qilin's stretched out little hand, Shen Jinzhi could have easily dodged it, but his eyes flickered and he let the hand push on his chest.
Little Yin was scurrying around in his arms manically, and Shen Jinzhi tried his best to hold down its little head.
Under Ye Qilin's palm, his little body fell backwards, and he fell on the street in a panic, crying out in pain.
Shen Yurou was shocked. She did not expect Ye Qilin to come here. Ye Qilin had always been spoiled by her, but in the future he would ascend to the position of emperor, and the reputation of the outside world was naturally important.
"Lin'er." Shen Yurou frowned and shouted.
Ye Qilin snorted: "This little beggar is so annoying, I just don't like him!"
Shen Yurou had a headache. She looked at Shen Jinzhi's face full of tears and frowned more and more.
Pedestrians on the street also watched with attention. They looked at the little dumpling who was crying miserably, and they all stopped involuntarily.
Whose child is this? Why are you crying here?
"You bad guys," Xiaotuanzi's tears washed away the dirt on his face, and his eyes were red. "Aren't you just jealous that I am prettier than him? Why did you beat me? My mother gave birth to me. Can you blame me for being so good-looking? Who allowed his mother to make him so ugly!"
Shen Yurou's face changed, suppressing her anger: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Then why do you bully me? You also call me a beggar. I am not a beggar. I have a mother!"
Xiaotuanzi has a pitiful little face, so delicate and delicate that it is easy for people to pity her.
Especially, they have never seen such a beautiful child.
Originally, Ye Qilin was not ugly, and was also white and tender, but compared with this little dumpling, it was as different as clouds and mud.
Shen Yurou's face was livid with anger, but she couldn't argue with a child in the public, so she tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and reluctantly curled her lips.
"Little guy, your mother never taught you not to lie? When did Lin'er push you?"
Anyway, no one saw it just now, so why not if they don't admit it?
Shen Jinzhi's tears flowed down, as if he had been wronged.
"Obviously he pushed me because he was jealous of my good looks. He also said that he would let his father take away my family. My mother did say that anyone who lies is not a good boy. Ah Jin did not lie and is still a good boy."
Xiaotuanzi's eyes were bright, like stars in the sky. No one could imagine that such an innocent little guy could lie?
But... the Crown Princess has always been gentle with others, how could she attack a child because of this?
Shen Yurou's face turned from green to white, and then from white to green, as if she had opened a dyeing workshop.
Just at this moment, a laugh came from the street in front of her, and fell into her ears.
"Sister-in-law of the Second Emperor, I originally thought that you just tried your best to marry the Second Emperor, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel that you wouldn't even let go of your child."
This sound made Shen Yurou clenched her fists tightly and her breathing was stagnant.
She raised her eyes to look at the street in front of her, and her eyes fell on the young man who was walking slowly.
The young man was dressed in a green robe, his handsome face was smiling, he was gentle and graceful.
He waved the folding fan in his hand, put it in his palm, and walked over with a smile.
"Little guy, don't worry, your brother Wuchen has made the decision for you today."
Xiaotuanzi's tears were put away, but he was still a little sobbed: "Thank you, Uncle Wuchen."
Ye Wuchen twitched the corner of his mouth, took out his folding fan and gently patted Xiaotuanzi's little head: "What are you calling? You should call me brother!"
"But..." Xiao Tuanzi tilted his head, "Mother said that you should be polite. If I call you brother, you will be my peer. If I call you uncle, it will be my respect for you."
Ye Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
This little guy has a sweet mouth and is really endearing.
"Oh, then should you respect the Crown Princess more?" Ye Wuchen smiled, "So, next time, don't call her aunt, you should call her grandma."
Shen Yurou's angry face almost changed shape, but she still had to keep smiling.
In the past few years, Ye Wuchen has always been at odds with the prince's palace, and there have been many overt and covert fights. Now he openly sided with this little beggar, regardless of the royal family's face.
"Fourth Emperor Brother," Shen Yurou reluctantly raised her lips, "Why are you here?"
Ye Wuchen smiled lightly and turned to Shen Yurou: "If I hadn't come, wouldn't I have been able to see how the princess bullied a child?"
Shen Yurou's heart twitched, and she clenched her fists: "How could it be? The Fourth Emperor must have misunderstood, I just..."
"If the emperor's wife hadn't bullied him, then why was he crying so miserably? Is it possible that a five-year-old child can lie?" Ye Wuchen walked slowly towards Shen Yurou and asked aggressively.
Shen Yurou's face turned pale, especially when she saw so many people present. She really had nowhere to vent her anger.
"Fourth Emperor Brother, I was just next to you and didn't see Lin'er take action. Would you rather believe in a child than in me?" She raised her eyes, her face full of seriousness.
Ye Wuchen sneered: "Compared to the Second Emperor's Wife, this little baby is indeed more trustworthy."
The implication is that he will never believe Shen Yurou.
Just when Shen Yurou was about to argue a few more words, Ye Qilin on the side had already let go of her hand and walked towards Shen Jinzhi angrily.
"What's wrong with me just pushing her? My mother said that the whole world belongs to our family. Even if I want to kill this little beggar, he must die with gratitude! The lives of their whole family,
It’s all in my hands!”
Ye Qilin raised his little head domineeringly and spoke arrogantly, without even noticing Shen Yurou's panicked face.
The street in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion instantly became quiet because of his words.
Everyone was in disbelief and looked at Shen Yurou in astonishment.