The pregnant wife expelled the legitimate son born from her first wife from the uncle's house and threw him outside the city to Zhuangzi to think about his fault?
If this spreads out, Song Ying will definitely get a mean reputation.
After all, she was from a noble family. As soon as Shen Qingyun's words came out of her mouth, Song Ying reacted.
"Lao Qi, let's go."
However, Shen Qingyun didn't give Song Ying a chance to stay, and immediately asked Zhong Qi to leave.
Seeing the two people walking briskly, Song Ying could not ignore the image and chase them away. She could only watch the two people disappear.
Song Ying's face turned green.
Depressedly, he came to the main hall. Yang Cong was leaning on the chair and moaning repeatedly. When he saw Song Ying coming, he wanted to get up, but his body hurt even more.
"Cousin, don't move." Seeing this, Song Ying quickly raised her hand and motioned for the maid to come forward and help her.
Yang Cong waved his hand and straightened his body, "I'm fine."
"You go down first."
Seeing the hint in Yang Cong's eyes, Song Ying immediately turned away the maid.
"My cousin looks bad. It must be that this little bastard Shen Qingyun didn't look good on my cousin, right?"
Song Ying shook her head, "He's gone."
"Gone?" Yang Cong was stunned, "Where have you gone?"
Song Ying smiled bitterly and said: "He said he was wrong and wanted to go to Zhuangzi outside the city to think about his mistakes. You said that if this spreads out, how can I have the dignity to establish myself in the uncle's house?"
Yang Cong gritted his teeth and said, "This little bastard has such a vicious mind."
"What should we do now?" Song Ying was confused.
"A little gossip will make my cousin feel a little wronged."
"But it's just right." Yang Cong seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Song Ying asked in confusion: "What's just right?"
Yang Cong sneered and said: "The village outside the city is not as good as the uncle's house, so it is easier to attack."
Song Ying's eyes trembled, hesitation flashed past, and she was silent.
Thinking of this, Yang Cong struggled to get up and said to Song Ying: "Just wait for my good news."
"Why..."
Seeing Yang Cong leaving excitedly, Song Ying moved slightly, but finally sat back slumped.
"Your Majesty, are we leaving after only one day?"
On the street, Shen Qingyun looked around and responded: "If it weren't for getting to know Li Miya, I wouldn't want to come back."
Zhong Qi hesitated and said: "My wife has been dead for many years, and my uncle has been single for many years. It is reasonable and reasonable to marry a new wife. Why should the prince..."
Shen Qingyun looked back at Zhong Qi and said with a smile: "You misunderstood, I have no objection to my father's continued marriage, it's just that Aunt Song is younger than me, and my father is not in the house, so I feel uncomfortable. "
"The madam doesn't like the prince, and the prince doesn't like the madam either."
"Indeed." Shen Qingyun nodded, "She disliked me even less after she became pregnant."
"Then, do you want to tell uncle?"
"Are you going to add fuel to the fire?" Shen Qingyun glanced at Zhong Qi, "Life at the border is already uncomfortable, so why bother letting him worry about the house and family affairs even though he is so far away?"
"Besides, even if my father knows, what can he do? What should he do?" Shen Qingyun pursed his lips, "What can I say, she is also pregnant, and she has contributed to the development of the Shen family. She deserves to be given to me. Still have to let it go.
But I have a bad temper, and if I really make her angry, it will be bad if she gets pregnant, so I still stay far away. I can't make her angry, and she can't see me, which is great. "
Zhong Qi nodded in understanding.
"By the way, remember to spread the word that the new wife of Uncle Sinan's mansion has expelled his first wife's legitimate son from the mansion and sent him to Zhuangzi outside the city to reflect on his past mistakes."
Zhong Qi was stunned, "Didn't the Crown Prince just say that the new lady is pregnant and cannot make her angry? If this news is released, the new lady will not be criticized and criticized?"
"It's not enough to only listen to half of what I said. I also said that I have a bad temper." Shen Qingyun spread his hands and shrugged, "It's okay, it's only three months. Exerting energy can activate the muscles and blood, which is good for the body and mind."
"Uh..." Zhong Qi was speechless.
No matter whether Song Ying is pregnant with a boy or a girl, her status is not as good as Shen Qingyun, the eldest son. Shen Qingyun can completely understand that Song Ying can't stand her.
But when Song Ying called Yang Cong, Shen Qingyun felt less happy.
What's the point of asking your mother's family to support the power? Did the Shen family really bully her?
Of course not. Ever since Song Ying came in, the power in the mansion was directly handed over to her.
So why is Yang Cong here?
Just came to visit Song Ying?
If that's the case, why come to trouble Shen Qingyun so early in the morning?
Therefore, Yang Cong came here just to help Song Ying embarrass Shen Qingyun.
Shen Qingyun understands this very clearly.
But again, Song Ying is pregnant. Shen Qingyun won't, doesn't want to, and can't possibly quarrel with Song Ying. If there's a quarrel, Uncle Sinan's house will only become the laughing stock of others.
Give her a little lesson, hope she will care about this matter, have some scruples, and raise her baby in the house with peace of mind.
When the fetus gets bigger in a few days, there will probably be no time to embarrass Shen Qingyun.
Chen Xiong, the uncle of Sinan, has a real military exploit and earns three hundred real estate.
The Shen family has a large area of fertile land outside Liangzhou City, as well as a hill where the Shen family's ancestral tombs are located.
There is a small village at the foot of the mountain called Xiayang Village. It is inhabited by retired soldiers or remnants of Shen Xiong's army. Zhuangzi is usually looked after by these people.
Shen Qingyun had been living here a few days ago, so he was familiar with it, and Zhuangzi was not far from Su Chengwang's small yard. The two knew each other, and Shen Qingyun accidentally met him when he was playing.
Just after what happened yesterday, Shen Qingyun decided to avoid Su Chengwang's yard when he went out from now on.
The old man’s eyes are full of energy. What if he really thinks he is an evil spirit and gets burned?
When Shen Qingyun arrived at Zhuangzi, it was already noon and it was time to have lunch.
On a whim, Shen Qingyun also cooked a few side dishes himself.
"Although it lacks some seasoning, it must taste good. Give it a try."
Zhong Qi looked at the fragrant food in front of him, and his stomach growled involuntarily.
Shen Qingyun saw this and smiled and said: "Eat, I will cook in person, there are not many opportunities like this."
When Zhong Qi heard this, he no longer waited and started to move like a whale swallowing.
In comparison, Shen Qingyun was relatively slow and steady. He kept using his chopsticks, and within a short time the two of them had cleaned the table.
"Hiccup...when did the prince learn the cooking skills?"
Zhong Qi patted his belly with satisfaction and asked curiously.
"You can become a good doctor even if you have been ill for a long time. I eat a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas. Is it worth making a fuss about knowing how to cook two dishes?"
"The prince's cooking skills are better than those in restaurants in the city."
"That's because you have too little knowledge." Shen Qingyun chuckled and did not explain any more.
After eating and drinking, Shen Qingyun was about to take a cozy nap in the yard, when the copper ring on the gate of Zhuangzi suddenly rang.
"Old Seven, go see what's going on." Shen Qingyun called out feebly.
There was a creaking sound, and the door opened. Zhong Qi stuck his head out and took a look, but was slightly stunned.
"Your Majesty, it's bad, something happened."
Zhong Qi shouted loudly, causing Shen Qingyun's sleepiness to disappear instantly.
"Speak slowly, why are you so anxious?" Shen Qingyun sat up from the wicker chair.
An old man who was missing his left wrist came in with Zhong Qi. When he saw this, he said anxiously: "The fight is starting, Your Majesty, they are fighting."
Shen Qingyun asked: "A fight started? Who is beating whom?"
The old man clapped his legs and said: "Old Zhangtou, they are fighting with the people from Yangcun, I'm afraid someone will be killed."
Shen Qingyun was shocked when he heard this, "Let's go and have a look."
Shen Qingyun, the old Zhangtou, knew that he was the leader of these old soldiers.
Although these people were much more disabled, they had come from the battlefield, and their combat prowess was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
It's really embarrassing, but something big will happen.
Shen Qingyun was also really afraid of someone's life, so he hurried to check the situation.
Shangyang Village is the next village, not far from Zhuangzi. When Shen Qingyun arrived, he saw dozens of people fighting together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
Shen Qingyun's face was livid and he shouted: "Stop it!"
The voice was too low, both sides were red-eyed, how could they still hear it?
Seeing this, Shen Qingyun could only say in a deep voice: "Old Seven, pull them away."
Before Shen Qingyun could finish speaking, Zhong Qi rushed forward, and the old man also brought a few people forward to help.
"Stop, everyone, stop, the prince is coming!"
Zhong Qi's voice was powerful, and everyone couldn't help but froze when they heard the words, and they all looked over.
Seeing Shen Qingyun's sullen face, everyone's momentum suddenly weakened.
"Shi, Shizi..."
Lao Zhangtou, who had broken an arm, quickly came to Shen Qingyun and bowed respectfully.
As Lao Zhangtou and others stopped moving, only the people from Shangyang Village were left lying on the ground and wailing in pain, and a few of them even blushed.
Shen Qingyun looked at Lao Zhangtou expressionlessly, "Although you have taken off your armor, you are still a soldier of Chu. How can you fight with the people? Does the Shen family support you so that you can oppress the villagers?"
Upon hearing this, Lao Zhangtou and others quickly knelt down and said, "I know my mistake."
Lao Zhangtou and the others stopped. People in Shangyang Village couldn't listen to Zhong Qi's words.
When the Shangyang villagers, who had been at a disadvantage, saw that Lao Zhangtou and others had stopped moving, several more people rushed over.
"Stop...fuck!"
Just as Shen Qingyun was about to stop shouting, a stone flew towards him and hit Shen Qingyun's door.
Shen Qingyun suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
"Prince!" Zhong Qi shouted sharply when he saw this.
Seeing Shen Qingyun falling straight down, Zhong Qi's eyes almost turned red.
"Quick, go get the doctor!"
Zhong Qi carried Shen Qingyun on his back and walked towards Zhuangzi. Lao Zhangtou and others were even more panicked.
Everyone dispersed in a hurry, leaving only the people in Shangyang Village looking at each other.
"Is that young master just now the heir apparent of Uncle Sinan's residence?"
After a while, everyone's expressions changed, and they felt that a disaster was coming.
When Shen Qingyun woke up, it was already dusk.
"Hiss..." Shen Qingyun reached out and touched his forehead. There was a big bump on it, but it was already covered with gauze.
Shen Qingyun grimaced in pain, "It would be so tragic if he was stoned to death."
"Your Majesty, you're awake."
Zhong Qi opened the door and walked in. Seeing Shen Qingyun wake up, his face also showed joy.
"Yes." Shen Qingyun struggled to get up, "Where are Lao Zhangtou and the others?"
"They are all kneeling in the yard."
Zhong Qi helped Shen Qingyun to the courtyard, and saw the darkness overwhelming him as he knelt down.
Seeing Shen Qingyun coming out, everyone said in unison: "I'm sorry to the Crown Prince for punishment."
Shen Qingyun looked at everyone coldly, "Tell me, why are you fighting?"
