Si Haoze looked at the middle-aged man who was yelling angrily. There was no trace of his father's tenderness in every word of his words. He was telling them about their selfishness. How could his words not be selfish? He lost his patience and didn't even want to look at him again.
In a calm voice, he turned around and asked his servants to see Si Yirong off. He let the angry roar echo in his ears and never looked back.
The guards at the top and bottom of the Bai Mansion were all former Si Haoze's subordinates. How could Si Yirong dare to provoke them because they were so powerful? He was kicked out of the Bai Mansion in such a disgrace. Looking at the gate of the small courtyard, his heart ached with anger. "Does the young master still want to enter the palace?" Dong Si stood beside Si Haoze in the White Mansion, lowering his head slightly and asked.
"No need." Si Haoze looked at the pavilions in the distance and sighed.
He originally wanted to go to the palace and ask his sister if it was too dangerous for his father to go to Jiangbei. If the Jiangbei rebels had not yet started a rebellion, he would not say anything more, but the Jiangbei rebels' rebellion would definitely not end well.
At this time, Si Yirong is sent to Jiangbei...
Si Haoze once had the intention of admonishing him, but Si Yirong’s words today are extremely chilling.
When Si Yirong went to Jiangbei, neither Si Haoze nor Si Ningchi came to see him off. The Liu family cried and cried for several days, and Si Yirong was so annoyed that he could not wait to leave immediately.
As soon as Si Yirong left, a lot of rumors spread in the Xiwu Marquis Mansion. They were all saying how cold-blooded the Queen was, how cruel she could be to her father, and how dangerous the situation such as the rebels' rebellion actually made her husband.
My father was involved in danger.
After becoming a queen, I forgot about my parents. After all, I didn't dare to discuss it openly, but I did talk about it secretly.
Somehow this word was passed from hand to hand into the palace. When Si Ningchi heard about it, he was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea and listening to music. At this time, the music stopped, and the people waiting on the left and right bowed their heads in silence.
Stand.
"Did these unpleasant words come from the Hou Mansion?" Si Ningchi reached out to take the tea handed over by Shen Ting, took a sip and asked in a low voice.
"Since Lord Marquis left, Mrs. Liu often went in and out of the Marquis's mansion to attend meetings in various places." Su Yun said in a low voice: "She cried openly and secretly about her difficulties. Isn't that what she made up?"
"She really regards herself as the master of the Hou Mansion, thinking that with the backing of the Hou Mansion, she can be proud." Su Yun frowned angrily and said.
"Shen Ting." Si Ningchi looked calm, gently curved his lips and said with a smile: "It must be boring to stay in the palace all day long."
"You go." She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Ting with a smile and said: "Break off one of that bitch's teeth, and I will make it into a pendant for my father."
Shen Ting, who was sitting on the ground making tea, raised his head warmly, lowered his eyebrows and responded with a smile: "Yes, I will definitely choose a good tooth."
Suyun's heart trembled. Looking at Shen Ting who calmly stood up and gently lifted his robe and turned to leave, he suddenly felt his teeth hurt. He lowered his head silently and did not dare to say a word.
Satisfied, Si Ningchi leaned back on the recliner behind him, turned to look at the singer holding the pipa, raised her hands and said, "What are you doing standing there? Sing."
The singer's face turned pale and she trembled with fear. She quickly took a deep breath to suppress the panic in her heart and continued to play.
Some of the rumors that had just started disappeared within two days, and the palace once again returned to its former tranquility. Fengwu Palace was still as glorious as ever, and the palace residents who passed by looked at it with admiration.