Chapter Seventy-Five: The Minister's Past
Jiang Jianghao gritted his teeth and listened to Purple Eggplant's words, and couldn't stop trembling angrily. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This lady is too vicious! Although she is not her own child, she has been getting along day and night for so many years, how can she bear to do it?!
Clenched his fists, Jiang Jianghao took a deep breath before suppressing the suffocation in his chest, and slowly asked with the tone of the purple eggplant, "Does your father not care?" ”
"Father?" The purple eggplant's voice seemed to be a little ethereal, and he asked uncertainly, and then he told it as if he remembered something.
"Father...... Is it? A year? Two years? Three years? …… It's been a long time since I've seen my father. He always went far away, and even when he returned to the city, he didn't live in the house......"
Looking at the purple eggplant's expression calmly talking about his experience, his tone was faint without the slightest fluctuation, for some reason, Jiang Jianghao's heart was endlessly sour.
I thought that Purple Eggplant was generous, but he was just a rich second generation with money and no brains. Who knew that he would have such a tragic past, even to the point that his father was not hurt and his mother was abused.
Purple eggplant lay on the couch with empty eyes, and did not say anything more. Later, it may have been the effect of the drug, and he fell asleep slowly.
Jiang Jianghao saw that the purple eggplant was asleep, so he stood up and tucked the corners of the quilt for him, and then walked out of the warehouse with heavy steps.
As soon as he went out, he saw the anxiety and worry on Thirteen's face, and then he looked at Ah Qi with a helpless and distressed face and gestured towards the courtyard.
Seeing Ziyue sitting in the courtyard wearing meat skewers with others, Jiang Jianghao was actually not surprised, he knew that Ah Qi would not invite Ziyue away. He just wanted to try it, and left thirteen guards to prevent Ziyue from suddenly breaking into the warehouse.
But it just so happened that it was okay to see Yingzheng catch Ziyue.
Jiang Jianghao went straight to Zi Yue with a black face, and snorted coldly at Zi Yue angrily.
"Come with me!"
took Ziyue to the staff lounge in the courtyard next door. As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Jianghao turned around sharply and asked with a cold face: "Your master just watched his own nephew being abused like this?" ”
Ziyue was taken aback by Jiang Jianghao's sudden outburst of momentum, and felt even more inexplicable about Jiang Jianghao's anger.
"Boss Jiang, you're too nervous! It's not a big deal! ”
"What?" Jiang Jianghao was stunned by Ziyue's indifferent attitude.
Isn't it a big deal? It's not a big deal to die all of them?! If it is said that in this war-torn Qin country, the death of one or two civilians is not a big deal, but Purple Eggplant is the son of the dignified Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion and the nephew of the current king, is his life so despicable? !
Ziyue picked the closest position to him and sat down first, then poured himself a glass of water, took a sip first, and then took a teacup and poured a cup for Jiang Jianghao as well.
"Sit!"
Jiang Jianghao was depressed for a while, this Ziyue really doesn't treat himself as an outsider, right?!
Before Jiang Jianghao could take a seat, Ziyue began to talk to himself with a teacup alone.
"Jiang Gongzi, a prince of the royal family like me, who was born in the royal family, must be enjoying the supreme honor and favor in your eyes, and living a life without worrying about eating and drinking......
Looking at Ziyue's sudden depression, Jiang Jianghao's heart also sighed. Truly! These royal sons are also living in the open sword and the hidden arrow.
Think about Kangxi's sons, Kowloon won the heir, how many of them have a good end in the end?! It's just that he can't tell Zi Yue, and he can't let Zi Yue know that he is not as ignorant of the world as Zi Yue thinks.
Jiang Jianghao sat opposite Ziyue, drinking the water in the cup without taking a sip, listening to Ziyue's slightly hoarse voice continue to echo in this small room.
"It's not that my son-in-law is ruthless, and the situation of Tian Er's son is quite special. Zuo Xiang grew up with the eldest princess's childhood sweetheart, and in the first year after marriage, he had Tian Dagongzi, and then in the third year, he had Tian Fatzi, that is, Tian Ergongzi. ”
"Isn't that nice? So what's going on with his stepmother? ”
"Stepmother?" Ziyue was obviously stunned by this word.
Jiang Jianghao was also stunned, why did he blurt out modern words in a hurry?!
"I mean Mrs. Zuo Xiang today. Since Zuo Xiang and the eldest princess are so harmonious, why did Zuo Xiang marry the daughter of the Ninth Prince? ”
Ziyue smiled bitterly, and then said with a dark look in his eyes: "This is a royal secret, but it doesn't hurt to tell you......"
After listening to Ziyue's story, Jiang Jianghao had a thorough understanding of the situation in Tian Xiang's mansion.
It turned out that the daughter of the ninth prince also often came and went to the palace, and when she saw the young Tian Xiang, she secretly agreed. In the end, all the means were resolved by Tian Xiang one by one, until the fifth year after Tian Xiang's marriage.
That year, the eldest princess suddenly fell ill and was seriously ill, so the daughter of the ninth prince often went in and out of the prime minister's mansion by visiting the sick, and took good care of the two children.
Then I don't know what's going on, Tian Xiang actually had an affair with the daughter of the Ninth Prince after drinking. In order to cover up this scandal, the king persuaded Tian Xiang to marry the daughter of the ninth prince as a concubine, that is, that night, Tian Xiang's mansion had three sons.
In the end, the eldest princess didn't last long and died, and the daughter of the ninth prince became the rightful Mrs. Tian.
That's the way it is, but Ziyue's words reveal another meaning.
Regarding the affair of that night, Tian Xiang never said clearly, only remembering that he was drunk. And regarding the death of the eldest princess and the eldest prince of Tian, the king has always had another assumption.
"But that's not a reasonable reason not to take care of the purple eggplant! The eldest princess has now left this child, as an uncle, does he want to watch his nephew being tortured to death? ”
Jiang Jianghao doesn't hide it now, he said it directly, and he almost spit out Yingzheng's identity directly.
"Hey! He has his own problems! Now that the Nine Princes are powerful, he has no choice but to ask Tian Fatzi to forbear. ”
"Forbearance? Tell me, why do you want to be so forbearing? If your life is gone, how can you forbear? If the Nine Princes are powerful, they will just take away his power, can it be that as the king, he can only let himself be controlled by his uncle?! ”
Jiang Jianghao is strange, the famous tyrant in Chinese history, even in this slightly distorted time and space, should not be such a restrained person! Why do you always have to be restrained when facing the Nine Princes?!
Ziyue looked at Jiang Jianghao who was indignant at this time, smiled helplessly, and shook his head.
"The Nine Princes now control the lifeblood of the entire Qin Kingdom. All of a sudden, how are you going to ask him to clean up this old thing?! ”