Chapter Seventy-Three: Deep Hatred

Yin Qianhe only felt that he had been really unlucky recently, he was beaten twice in succession, and he was slapped in the face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

What exactly does she owe to this "food delivery couple"? The two took turns to slap her, and one was more ruthless than the other. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, I can't say it.

On the way Song Yunchen sent Xia Huai away and sent her home alone, she wanted to scold him to relieve her hatred. But it hurts, and he speaks weakly, and to the scolded person it only resembles the old man's babbling thoughts.

"Can't you just do it? I'm not a punching bag. Your face is valuable, but the faces of us people are cheap. I went back with a big bag like this, and I was going to freak out Qianyi again. ā€

She touched the bulging wound on her face very gently. This time the injury is worse than the last time, and I don't know how long it will take to heal. Fortunately, Fan Qingpu sent a lot of medicine, and the effect of that medicine was very good.

"Who told you to break in halfway?" Song Yunchen blamed: "What if I beat three long and two short?" ā€

"Blame me, I didn't do it for your own good."

"For me?"

"That's right. You don't want to think about it, the princess is your mother-in-law in name, you dare to beat her in front of so many people, and you are not called disobedient and unfilial? For you, unfilial piety is not a very serious crime. ā€

"Who's afraid?"

"You're not afraid? In case your father gets angry and doesn't let the son inherit the throne, aren't you afraid? ā€

"Hmph, if you don't become a son, you won't be a son."

"You guys, I really don't know what to do. Do you know that you can be so willful and reckless as you are now, all because you are the prince of Dingwang. You are not motivated, you don't have an official position, if you don't become a son, it will be good to see if your life is good. ā€

"I ......" Song Yunchen was about to defend himself, but suddenly he thought of something, stared at Yin Qianhe for a while, and said with a smile: "So, you are doing all this for me?"

His words clearly had a deep meaning, and Yin Qianhe hurriedly said: "Hey, don't get me wrong." I couldn't see that you were so stupid, so I just came forward to save you.

Having said that, I found that you have a really violent temper, and you will start beating people at every turn. You beat men, you beat women, I seriously doubt that you will be violent when you get married in the future. We despise domestic abusers. ā€

"Don't frame me, I'm very gentle with women, except for those two. Fan Qingwei doesn't look like a woman at all, and the other is my enemy. ā€

"The other is to say that the princess? What do you have a deep grudge against her, is it so serious? ā€

In Yin Qianhe's opinion, those who can be called enemies in a serious way have to have a deep hatred. For example, the hatred of killing one's father, the hatred of taking one's wife, or something. Obviously, there can be no such enmity between Song Yunchen and Princess Ding.

At the end of dusk, the last of the dark red left by the blood-colored sunset on the horizon will also disappear.

Song Yunchen stopped and buried his head.

Yin Qianhe couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and only heard a cold voice coming from his mouth, as if oozing from a place where the sun could not shine.

"Mother's revenge."

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This kind of thing, even if you accidentally guess it correctly, you will only feel uneasy.

Yin Qianhe didn't expect that his wild thoughts turned out to be true. She stood silently beside Song Yunchen and didn't dare to speak.

After a long time, Song Yunchen took a deep breath on his back, then reluctantly smiled at her and said, "Maybe, you are willing to listen to me complain and complain."

"If you have anything to say, I'll listen to it." Yin Qianhe said deliberately nonchalantly.

With such a heavy topic, she hopes to talk about it as lightly as possible, so as not to provoke the sorrow of the person concerned.

The two walked to the river, it was already dark, and the boats in the river that had not returned were gradually lit up.

Song Yunchen's mind fell into the "dark night" many years ago.

"My mother was my father's wife, his wife. I remember when I was a child, my father was very affectionate with her. But since Qin Zhen's woman married into the palace, her father has treated her mother and concubine much colder. ā€

Although Yin Qianhe didn't know that the current Princess Ding was called Qin Zhen, he probably guessed that Song Yunchen was talking about her. In this way, the story is another tragedy of polygamy.

"At that time, my mother often held me and cried alone. She said that although I am the eldest son, but the son is precious by the mother, if she is not favored by her father, I may not have a status in the palace, so she must try her best to keep her status as a princess, so as to ensure my future.

In order to keep her father's heart, the mother concubine let Qin Zhen everywhere. If there are any good things in the house, she will order someone to send them to Qin Zhen's house first and let her pick them first. Seeing that her father and Qin Zhen had joined the team, she took the initiative to avoid it. She often gives her the soup that she stews in the kitchen, so it can be said that she treats her like a sister.

Later, Qin Zhen became pregnant, and her father took care of her in every way, and many people in the palace said that the palace was going to add another son. The mother concubine has also been taking care of and guiding her as a person who has come over.

However, she is so virtuous, but in exchange for gratitude, it is not gratitude, but harm.

It's all that Qin Chong, who conspired with Qin Zhen to kill her. ā€

Why did this matter involve Qin Zhong again?

Before Yin Qianhe could figure out the connection, Song Yunchen said indignantly: "Qin Zhen, that femme fatale-hearted woman, doesn't know how to be satisfied at all. What she wanted was the position of the princess, but she couldn't find my mother's fault, so she instructed her brother Qin Zhong to poison the soup. The poison was a poison that sealed the throat with blood, and the mother concubine only drank two sips before she was exhausted. ā€

When Yin Qianhe heard this, he couldn't help but gasp, it turned out that Song Yunchen and Qin Chong's enmity came from this.

However, after thinking about it, I felt that there were many doubts. Such a simple, rude and vicious thing, was it really done by the second master Qin she knew? Even if he didn't hesitate to harm others for his sister, he wouldn't use such a stupid method.

"And then?"

"Later? Hum. Later, the father sent away all the people who were serving around the concubine, suppressed this matter, and helped Qin Zhen right. No matter how much I begged him to be the master of his mother's concubine, he ignored him. ā€

"What about Lingtang's mother's family? And no one stood up to resist? ā€

"My father announced to the public that my mother had died of a sudden illness. At that time, the most powerful person in the Su family was my uncle Su Hui, but he was wrongfully imprisoned at that time and had no time to take care of himself. No one else dares to compete with our royal palace. When my uncle was rescued from prison, it was half a year later. ā€

"Oh, by the way, your uncle is the father of that Miss Su. After he was released from prison, Su Fu suffered another accident, and his daughter committed suicide because of love, so he had no intention of asking Ling Tang about the cause of his death. It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight. ā€

Song Yunchen raised his eyes to her and asked, "How do you know this?"

"I listened to what Fan Gongzi said. But don't you think it's suspicious? Yin Qianhe still couldn't help but ask questions, holding back the uncomfortable panic in his heart.

"What's suspicious?"

Yin Qianhe analyzed very seriously: "First of all, let's not talk about the Qin family's siblings, just talk about their IQ, which is something that reflects people's intelligence.

Qin Zhong is so shrewd and wise, even if he was still young eight or nine years ago, he would not be stupid enough to go to your palace to poison the princess. And her sister can sit firmly on the throne of the princess, which shows that she is not a stupid person.

Such two people, if they want to conspire to kill your mother, would they use such a blatant and clumsy method, are they dogs jumping off the wall in a hurry? ā€

"It must be that Qin Zhen can't wait and wants to pave the way for his son's glory and wealth."

"I don't think so, you said she was being pampered. Then, instead of taking the risk of poisoning the princess, it is better to find a way to hold on to your father's heart. In case the poison is exposed, won't she harm herself? So, judging from the motive for the crime, there was no need for her to do such a thing. ā€

Yin Qianhe peeled off the cocoon step by step.

"Secondly, since the Qin family's siblings were finally exposed, why did your father not only not punish them, but instead gave the murderer a 'promotion reward'? Is your father such a mediocre man? ā€

"He must have been confused by Qin Zhen, so he would be so black and white."

"Your mother is his wife, and he is really so faint that he doesn't mind the concubine killing his wife at all? If your father was such a man, how would you be the son of the world in peace? ā€

"I ......"

This series of questions made Song Yunchen unable to answer, or he did not want to think about the answer to the question.

Could it be that even someone who has simply listened to this matter can think of something, and he, a person who has been doing things, has spent eight or nine years without seeing the clue at all?

Yin Qianhe faintly felt that this was not something that could be explained by "the authorities are obsessed with bystanders", and there is likely to be another hidden story.