"In that case, then the matter is settled." Zhao Zongheng nodded with satisfaction, looked at Si Yirong and said: "Marquis Xiwu, don't let me down."
Si Yirong walked out of Xuanming Palace with a gloomy face. When he left the palace gate, he met Mrs. Liu who had been kicked out and had been waiting outside for a long time. When Mrs. Liu saw Si Yirong, she couldn't wait to complain.<
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It was just to talk about how the queen didn't want to see her, didn't tell her that she had never seen her, and even had her kicked out.
That murmuring woman was so annoying. Si Yirong frowned a little. Mrs. Liu should have thought that the queen would have such an attitude, and she insisted on entering the palace to cause trouble. Now she dared to speak so loudly here.
The one who loves the queen is not.
"Shut up!" Si Yirong was given a headache by her rude words, and couldn't help scolding her: "This is still the palace, how dare you disrespect the queen!"
"You, what are you shouting at me?" Ms. Liu was stunned by his yelling, and she couldn't help but shed tears. She looked at Si Yirong and said, "They are all your daughters, so you are so partial?
Just because she is a queen?"
"If it wasn't for Lian'er, how could I have come to the palace to beg her so humbly?" Mrs. Liu said with a slight snort and said: "But you, the Marquis, how come the Queen is also the Marquis's flesh and blood, but now you are treating the Marquis
I just sat back and ignored the matter."
"I feel really aggrieved to see what your father did." Mrs. Liu's sinister look made Si Yirong's face look even uglier. He had never thought that Mrs. Liu would say such a thing before. How could he?
This time I was not soft-spoken and submissive to myself.
But ever since Si Qionglian arranged her marriage to the Holy King and inherited the position of concubine, Mrs. Liu seemed to have suddenly changed.
She is no longer as gentle and understanding as before. She often looks a little resentful, and today it is even worse.
Si Yirong frowned and stared at Mrs. Liu and said, "I don't care if you are embarrassed in the Marquis Mansion, just watch your words outside!"
"You think I'm embarrassed now?" Mrs. Liu became anxious, sobbed and cried as if she was wronged and angry, and said with sobs: "You are such a cruel father, you don't even care about your daughter's life or death, my pity.
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"It was so difficult back then, why did you hide it for decades?"
"Master Hou is so cruel..."
Si Yirong gave her a headache from crying, so she simply threw up her sleeves and walked away, intending to leave the palace and return home.
Sitting in the carriage, his mood was extremely complicated. He was worried about Si Qiong Lian, but for some reason he was more upset. When Liu and Si Qiong Lian had not been together, he always felt that the Si family was going well.
I didn’t encounter any difficulties or hardships at all.
Everything is going well at home, and everything is going well in the court. Although the emperor does not think highly of him, he still has something to rely on.
And now...
Obviously his daughter has become the empress of the world, and everyone thinks that the Si family has become relatives of the emperor, and will definitely be promoted step by step in the future.
But only Si Yirong himself knows how difficult his life has been over the years. At first, he was indeed happy. His beloved wife and children were by his side. How could he not be happy?
But life is not static. Changes will naturally occur after getting along for a long time, and these changes are crushing Si Yirong little by little. He seems to deeply feel the brokenness of his family. He has already created all the chicken feathers in this place.
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"Is there any reply from the eldest son?" After such a big incident, Si Yirong naturally wanted to go to Si Haoze to discuss and help.
"In reply to the Marquis, no." The attendant looked troubled and said cautiously: "The eldest young master did not show up."
What this means is that people who go to the Hou Mansion may not even enter the front door.
Si Yirong felt bitter in his heart, full of anxiety and boredom. He had never felt as helpless and helpless as at this moment. The Liu family in the family must be unreliable, and his son and daughter are even more cold-blooded!
"You bastard, you bastard!" Si Yirong hammered the table angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
In the palace, Si Ningchi lay down on her phoenix couch contentedly, and naturally the emperor followed her back to the palace.
Zhao Zongheng originally thought that he would not be able to sleep peacefully tonight, but he did not expect that the queen would directly resolve the matter when she went there, so he might as well go back to the palace and sleep together.
Wang Chengxiang, who was standing outside, was thinking silently, the emperor's Chengming Palace was about to grow grass, why not just seal it off, since you wouldn't go back to sleep anyway...
In the room, Zhao Zongheng held Siningchi and asked in a low voice: "The Marquis of Xiwu is already old, so let him go to Jiangbei like this?"
"Cheng Yuanhou is not a kind person." Zhao Zongheng said with his eyes closed: "The late emperor once talked about this person with me. Back then, Xingjun was a man who was unscrupulous and unscrupulous. It was because of this that he was jealous and disliked, so he sent him away.
Fiefdom Jiangbei."
"Since Marquis Cheng Yuan sent out his secret guards to assassinate the emperor's uncle, he must be at odds with the Tian family. There is nothing to talk about."
"I will never let him live."
Zhao Zongheng wanted to tell Si Ningchi that this accident was either your death or my life. It was a foregone conclusion from the beginning, and this time he asked Si Yirong to go to Jiangbei...
Si Ningchi understood Zhao Zongheng's worries. She opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Zongheng and said: "Since the emperor had already planned this, why did he still obey the wishes of my concubine?"
Zhao Zongheng laughed, hugged her hand tightly and said, "If I don't follow your will, who else can I follow?"
He opened his eyes and lowered his head, kissed her eyes and said with a smile: "I feel unhappy because he is so incompetent as a father."
Si Ningchi smiled happily in his arms. She felt his preference so clearly and was not willing to let her suffer the slightest injustice. She rubbed her eyes on his chest with curved eyebrows and said: "It's just to scare him, go ahead."
Even if we go to Jiangbei, we may not have a chance to meet Cheng Yuanhou."
"The danger is still the Holy King." Si Ningchi closed his eyes and said softly: "But the Holy King is protected by General Han, so there will be no danger of life or death."
"As for my sister, she will die if she dies."
"..."
Although I already know the temperament of my queen, listening to the words coming out of her mouth is still so surprising.
Zhao Zongheng said no more, he was already sleepy and contentedly fell asleep holding the beautiful woman in his arms.
In the morning of the next morning, Zhao Zongheng pretended to announce Si Yirong's intention to go to Jiangbei on behalf of the emperor. As soon as this imperial edict came out, everyone in the court was silent, and there was overwhelming suspicion in their hearts.
I don’t know what the emperor meant by this move, but Zhao Zongheng on Si Yirong’s side said he was going to negotiate peace, but in fact he didn’t have anyone else with him at all. He really just let Si Yirong go by himself.
That seems to be saying, just go to Jiangbei and do whatever you like after you go, no one will be watching.
