Mrs. Liu cried again when she learned that Si Yirong was going to Jiangbei, and even wanted to go with him. Si Yirong naturally refused to take him with him, and finally went to find Si Haoze in person.
In the White Mansion, Si Haoze was sitting in the main hall, looking at his father who was a little distracted. Looking at the white hair growing on his temples, he felt that his father had aged so quickly in only a year or two. p>
"You must already know the emperor's will." Si Yirong looked at Si Haoze who was sitting in a wheelchair. Although his legs were disabled and he could not walk, his temperament was not inferior at all, even if he was disabled.
Still so energetic.
"It's been a long time since you and I have talked so well like today." Si Yirong looked at Si Haoze with a complicated expression and said, "I'm afraid it won't be that easy to go to Jiangbei..."
"As soon as I leave, the Hou Mansion will lose its backbone." Si Yirong finally came back to his words after debating for a long time. He looked at Si Haoze helplessly and said: "Now that you have been out for so long, as a father
Old man, this prince's mansion will be yours from now on."
"Is it okay to listen to my father and go back to the Marquis Mansion?" Si Yirong looked at Si Haoze and said it quite gently.
Si Haoze listened silently without answering, and then heard Si Yirong continue: "I don't know when my father will go to Jiangbei and return home. The ones who are most worried about you and your stepmother are you. There is no news about Lian'er yet." Si Yirong sighed and continued: "When I leave, I won't worry about her being alone and helpless in the capital."
"If you go back to the Hou Mansion, we can take care of each other." Si Yirong said seriously, but Si Haoze, who was sitting next to him, turned colder and his lips tightened as he listened to Si Yirong's plan.
Make people laugh in their hearts.
"Since father is so worried about that woman, why don't you take her with you to Jiangbei?" Si Haoze looked at Si Yirong, his tone was calm, and now facing Si Yirong, no matter what he said, he seemed to be less angry.
.
"Nonsense!" Si Yirong frowned. He looked at Si Haoze and wanted to scold him, but he paused silently. He probably still remembered what he was here to do today. He paused for a while and frowned: "She is Hou
The mistress of the house is your stepmother."
"You also know that she is a stepmother." Si Haoze said with a smile: "I have no obligation to take care of her."
"If father is here for this matter today, there is no need to say more." Si Haoze put down the cup in his hand, looked up at Si Yirong and said, "I will not move back to the Hou Mansion. This small house is mine.
home."
Si Haoze raised his hand to push the wheelchair, moved forward a little and said: "I am going to Jiangbei. I hope my father is well."
Si Yirong felt very angry after hearing this. He couldn't help but think that this house was rewarded by the queen, and now the two brothers and sisters really couldn't control each other.
"You, do you want me to be safe!?" Si Yirong stood up angrily and pointed at Si Haoze: "I raised you so big just to make you angry with me like this!?" p>
"..." Si Haoze remained silent.
"Did the queen ask you to ignore this matter?" Si Yirong looked at Si Haoze and asked.
He angrily rolled up his sleeves and said, "Are you really going to disregard the friendship between father and son and make the relationship so ugly?"
Si Yirong shouted loudly: "As a father, I have never felt sorry for you in the slightest. What good will the decline of the Hou Mansion do to you!? You are the Si family!"