Chapter 90 Scared? He wants to make a big fuss

Style: Historical Author: Jean AranWords: 2082Update Time: 24/01/12 19:43:58
After returning to the mansion, Jian Yu called the doctor again to make sure that the young prince's leg was fine, and then she was completely relieved.

"I don't know if you are used to sleeping on silk quilts. If you feel uncomfortable, tell Aunt Zhao tomorrow. If you think the cabinet doesn't look good, or the incense smells bad, what do you like to eat and what don't you like to eat? Is there anything that doesn't suit you? , you can tell Aunt Zhao..."

Zhou Jialiang's face was serious, "Can't you tell your mother this?"

Jian Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course, but I have to go to the palace tomorrow and may come back later. You tell Aunt Zhao and she can solve it immediately."

"Did you enter the palace because of my beating someone?"

Jian Yu admitted generously: "Yes."

"Do you want to tell me what happened? Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. I respect your thoughts."

Jian Yu changed her mind on the way back. She originally wanted to find out the ins and outs of the matter, but from the perspective of the young prince, he didn't want to say that forcing him would only make the child have a rebellious mentality.

Even when the emperor asked, the young prince kept silent, which showed how persistent and stubborn he was in not wanting to speak. As long as he knew that the two children were not unjustly beaten, the young prince did not hurt others for no reason. enough.

The six-year-old child came to Shengjing from Bianbei alone. Jian Yu felt that the young prince deserved the respect she gave him.

"They will make things difficult for you. Princess Qingyun seems to be very powerful."

Zhou Jialiang did not answer Jian Yu's words, but stated other questions in a rather affirmative tone.

At that time, the emperor just sent the eunuch supervisor to ask questions. Faced with the young prince's silence, the supervisor went back to report. During the whole process, Zhou Jialiang did not meet Princess Qingyun and the others.

Princess Qingyun, who left the palace, came to the royal family. She probably wanted to come over to question her, but she was stopped outside.

Zhou Jialiang vaguely heard Princess Qingyun's angry scream. If the other party saw him, she would probably take action.

As the one who beat people, Zhou Jialiang knew it well and he beat the little fat man very hard.

That woman will definitely cause trouble, and the people who came to persuade him also said that Princess Qingyun has a very difficult temper and is not easy to mess with.

"Have you not heard the rumors about Princess Jing? I am also very powerful in the rumors. Don't be afraid. Since you called me mother, I will naturally protect you. With me standing in front, no matter how powerful Princess Qingyun is, She can’t hurt you at all.”

Of course, she wanted to solve the "foreign troubles" first and wait until the "internal troubles" were settled.

Her eyes fell on the face of "Internal Worry" lying on the bed, and the corners of Jian Yu's lips curled up. As a mother, she would make the young prince understand that it was right to stand up for his father, but beating someone was definitely wrong!

Zhou Jialiang rubbed his nose, inexplicably feeling like sneezing and feeling chilly...

"There are other problems with this matter, but we can discuss it in private after we deal with the people outside. You, don't worry about anything else. Just make your legs faster first and eat more..."

Listening to Jian Yu's caring instructions, Zhou Jialiang lowered his eyes, bit his lip with his half-grown baby teeth, as if he was struggling with something, and then he suddenly raised his eyes as if he had made up his mind and said, "I tell you." What happened to my mother, and then can you take me with you tomorrow?"

Facing the young prince who was talking about the terms of exchange, Jian Yu said with a crooked smile, "Okay."

At the same time, in Zhou Jinyan's house, Wei Bai was reporting what happened in the house these days.

"Master, Deputy Manager Yuan wants to snatch your rights! He is so ambitious!"

Wei Bai was quite indignant. Who could show off his power while his master was away? Just take the princess's token and it would work? Some people in the house took advantage of the situation and were bribed by that person for a small profit!

Listening to Wei Bai say this, Zhou Jinyan knocked on the table to interrupt his condemnation.

"Is the purpose of coming to Shengjing this time to work as a steward in Prince Jing's Mansion?"

Zhou Jinyan's words instantly awakened Wei Bai, yes, the master is not really in charge of things, so fighting for these rights is useless! Wei Bai was shocked that he was actually led astray!

No wonder the veterans from the border area always said that places such as Shengjing in the south of the Yangtze River were the Tombs of Heroes, and they only came here to have fun. It was indeed true, and he indulged in it!

If Zhou Jinyan knew what Wei Bai was thinking, he would definitely beat him up. Your Hero's Tomb is completely different from other people's Hero's Tomb!

Regarding the person Wei Bai said was Deputy Manager Yuan, Zhou Jinyan noticed it when he returned home. The little fox was a little fox, and she was guarding against him!

Only Wei Bai, an idiot, thought that Deputy Manager Yuan would do whatever it took to get the upper hand, but in fact he was just following orders.

Zhou Jinyan naturally didn't care about these things. Now that something happened to the chief manager, he was the only one in charge of the house. It would be out of character for Princess Jing not to do something.

Not talking about Deputy Manager Yuan, Wei Bai then talked about the young prince.

"The young prince was really cruel. Tengzi Vein itself is fat. After the treatment, his whole body was swollen..."

The secret guards have already made it clear that the most serious injury on the grandson of He Zhongtang was that he fell down and knocked out his tooth. At that time, the young prince grabbed Tengzi's veins and beat him hard, and had no time to pay attention to He Guanqi.

Although the young prince's attack was very cruel, it was definitely not to the point of killing half of the person's life. The wound looked terrible but it did not hurt the inside. The so-called being unable to get out of bed now was what Taishi Teng meant.

If his child is not seriously injured, Prince Jing will hit him. If it is more serious, then the younger prince will be punished!

Grandmaster Teng, who felt sorry for his grandson, wanted to arrest the young prince, hang him up and beat him. Even though Princess Qingyun seemed to be unwilling to let him go, in fact it was Grandmaster Teng who was behind the plan.

After all, the same thing is said, because Prince Jing is dead and no one can support the young prince, so Master Teng dares to use these small tricks. If Prince Jing is here, he will have to lead Teng Zi to deal with this matter today. Mai came to apologize for making the young prince angry.

this is the truth.

"The young prince doesn't have your support, I'm afraid he will suffer a loss this time."

Hearing Wei Bai say this, Zhou Jinyan suddenly remembered Jian Yu's words about playing well.

Will you suffer if there is no one to support you? This is not necessarily the case.

"In Bianbei, when two children fight to win or lose, there is no way for adults to interfere. The Teng family raises their children so delicately. Princess Qingyun looks like she wants to kill the young prince to vent her anger. She still believes it. She looks so fierce. "

Wei Bai, who had watched Zhou Jialiang grow up since childhood, certainly felt sorry for his own child.

"The young prince is going to be scared."

Zhou Jinyan heard Wei Bai's muttering and thought to himself, scared? The brat is eager to make a scene!

A son is better than a father. As soon as the young prince rolled his eyes, Zhou Jinyan knew what bad ideas the brat had up his sleeve.

After learning the general outline of the matter from Mrs. Jian, he had an idea.