"I give you food, I give you clothes, and I give you a group of high beds and soft pillows for your servants."

"I am your father, even if I die, you are still my son!!"

"But I'd rather you hadn't given birth to me."

As soon as Jiang Qingping's words fell, he heard the young man's hoarse voice.

"I'd rather be born in a poor family, I'd rather not have a high bed and soft pillows, I'd rather never be Jiang Jinyan, and I wouldn't want to be your son."

Jiang Qingping's hand trembled, and he couldn't help but look up, and when he saw Jiang Jinyan standing with his backlight, he almost fell into the shadows, he couldn't see the look on his face clearly, but he only felt that his eyes were black and not half bright.

Jiang Jinyan suddenly spoke: "Father, do you want me and Tingyu to live?" ”

Jiang Qingping's face changed slightly.

"My sister begged Your Majesty to forgive me and Tingyu, but you should understand that the crimes you committed should be punished by the Nine Clans, I heard that King Chen will die because of you, and even Your Majesty will pay a great price in order to calm your affairs."

"My sister is protected by the Meng family, and with the king by her side, no one can touch her, but I am different from Tingyu, because I intercede for you in Luoxia Temple, my sister has no sister-brother affection for me, and Tingyu ......"

Jiang Jinyan hooked the corners of his mouth:

"How the Li family and Li Yunshu harmed their sister at the beginning, I think you know better than anyone else."

Jiang Qingping's face trembled, and he suddenly remembered the scene when Jiang Yunqing returned from Xishan and made trouble for the Jiang family that day, and couldn't help but say, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I want to say, if you want to protect your bloodline, you have to give something."

Jiang Qingping's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have anything left, all the things of the Jiang family have been given to Jiang Yunqing, and I have nothing." ”

"Is it, the dark pavilion of Chongyun Tower......"

"How do you know about Chongyun Tower?!"

Jiang Qingping didn't wait for Jiang Jinyan to finish speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a frightened face.

Jiang Jinyan said in a low voice: "Two years ago, on my grandmother's birthday, someone once came to the mansion to look for you, and you talked secretly in the study for most of the hour, and the child brought by that person was sent to Songzhu Courtyard and lived in the mansion for three days. ”

"Father, it's the same bloodline, it's your son, you keep that person, but you use me and Tingyu to contain my sister, and even put us above the bright side, so that we can attract everyone's attention......"

His head was slightly tilted, and there was cruelty in his dark eyes.

"You say, should I pull your son out as well?"

"Jiang Jinyan!!"

Jiang Qingping roared loudly, and the voice was so loud that Hui Yu, who was standing outside the passage, couldn't help frowning.

Hui Yu looked up and looked inside, it was pitch black at the end, and Jiang Jinyan was squatting outside the prison door, and he didn't know what to say, Jiang Qingping in the prison looked hideous, and frantically reached out to scratch Jiang Jinyan.

"Second son, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

After Jiang Jinyan raised his voice and said a word, Hui Yu did not enter.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Jiang Qingping, who looked excited, tilted his head slightly and whispered, "Father, I advise you to be quieter." ”

"Jiang Tingyu has my protection, my sister can let him live, if you let my sister know, Jiang Tingyu who you stay in the mansion is just a puppet you raised in the mansion, and your son is raised outside, even if the Jiang family dies, he can still pass on the lineage for you, do you think my sister will kill him?"

"After all......"

"Even I want to kill him."