Fu Yuanfeng looked angry and said for himself, "Mother concubine, Erchen really likes Bingyi. Why can't he marry her? Moreover, Erchen promised Bingyi the position of legitimate concubine. How can I be wronged?
Did you miss her half a point?"
"Concubine?"
Concubine Xue sneered again and again, and cursed with hatred, "As for your position as the concubine, let alone the mother concubine, she is not worthy of Bingyi. I'm afraid even the Marquis of Zhenbei would think nothing of your position as the concubine."
Worth it. Let me ask you, what is the use of your position as concubine to the entire Zhenbei Houfu? If you marry Bingyi, what kind of environment will you give her?"
No one would feel comfortable being belittled like this by his biological mother.
Fu Yuanfeng is an even hot-tempered person, "As long as I ascend to the throne, Bingyi will be my queen. What dissatisfaction does Zhenbei Hou have?"
Seeing that her son had not yet woken up, Xue Bin was so angry that she trembled all over. She had never thought that she had been so focused on fighting in the harem all these years that she had forgotten to teach her son to be forbearing.
Ascend to the throne of God?
As long as such ridiculous thoughts are not eliminated, my son will die in the hands of others sooner or later.
Especially this son, who is as stupid as a pig, actually made a fool of himself today. It is still unclear how he will deal with it!
The more Xue Bin thought about it, the angrier she became, and she slapped Fu Yuanfeng again!
"Idiot! Ascend to the throne of God, and your father is not dead yet, so you can only dream!"
Fu Yuanfeng stroked his face and shouted angrily: "Then kill him!"
Today, he was slapped one after another by his mother, which had already taken the joy in his heart to other places.
What's more, all he did was to get his mother out faster.
But my mother didn't appreciate it and kept calling myself a fool!
When Fu Yuanfeng shouted about killing the Holy Master, Xue Bin was stunned.
The female officer Qionghua's eyes showed a trace of disdain, but she was not overly affectionate. She still stepped forward to support Xue Concubine, "Seventh Prince, you'd better not shout these words everywhere. Walls have ears. If someone with a heart hears it, the relationship between you and the empress
Do you still want your life?"
The words of the female officer Qionghua brought Xuebing, who was dumbfounded, back to her senses.
Staring at his son with a fierce look on his face, he let out a long sigh and said, "Qionghua, go and make me a pot of osmanthus tea."
"Yes, slave, go right away."
The female officer Qionghua took the order and left, but when she left, there was a sneer on her lips.
I'm afraid that the empress has another idea that she shouldn't have.
Could it be that you were persuaded by the seventh prince’s words?
Kill the Holy One?
If we really take action, the lives of the empress and the seventh prince will not be saved.
The female officer Qionghua left to watch, and Snow Concubine looked at Fu Yuanfeng, "My mother-in-law beats you, are you dissatisfied?"
"Not convinced!"
"Very good! If you don't accept it, the mother-in-law will talk to you! You said you wanted to marry Bingyi, which was your first mistake! What was your mistake? You have no power. Apart from your status as a prince, what else can you do?
Are people happy?"
Fu Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself.
But Xuebing did not give him this opportunity, "Second mistake, you are not the current Holy Emperor, why did you grant Bingyi the position of Queen! If you tell me, it will only make others laugh!"
Fu Yuanfeng glared at Xuebing, but in the end he was unable to refute.
Indeed, he is not a Holy Emperor now and cannot aspire to the Dragon Throne. Who would believe that he will get that position?
Xuebing suddenly laughed, "But you just said something useful, that is, kill him and you can get this position!"
Fu Yuanfeng was so frightened that his feet became weak and he looked at her in a low voice, "Concubine...you..."