After Prime Minister Su left, Zhao Huajin's tense body relaxed, and the king of Beiping said: "Has the injury on the waist been changed?" ”

"I'll go down and change." Zhao Huajin's expression was calm and cold, and he didn't look like he was injured at all.

The king of Beiping answered, and when he saw that Zhao Huajin was leaving, he called again: "Do you hate your mother?" ”

Zhao Huajin pursed her lips and said, "Can't I hate her, I was almost killed by her." ”

The king of Beiping opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to persuade him for a while, so he could only say: "You beat your brother too hard, your mother thought you were really going to kill him, so she had to hurt you in order to stop you." Although your mother is strict with you, she is also your biological mother. ”

Biological mother......

Zhao Huajin remembered that when Princess Beiping swung her sword at him, she didn't hesitate at all.

He knew that he didn't like her as much as Zhao Que, and he never blamed Princess Beiping's preference, but he didn't expect that his mother really wanted him to die.

At that time, if he hadn't made a decision on the spot and kicked Princess Beiping away, where would he still be alive.

The pain in his waist is far worse than the death of his heart when he saw his own mother swinging a sword at him.

Zhao Huajin half-lowered her eyes, stood there sideways, her lips were flushed with a hint of paleness, and after a while, her thin lips said lightly: "I'd rather not have such a concubine." ”

"I've always been the only one who threatens others, and no one wants to threaten me." Zhao Huajin's eyes were full of coldness, even if he was an existence that everyone and even his mother didn't want to see, he had to live better than anyone else.

He doesn't want to be the object of everyone's expectations.

Since no one in this world loves him, and no one will give him a penny, then he will rob, take it, and use all means.

Status, money, power, fame...... He'll get it.

In the next few days, the king of Beiping was still hesitating, the status quo in Beiping really needed to change, he couldn't trust Emperor Zhao, but it didn't mean that he would believe Prime Minister Su.

But Prime Minister Su obviously didn't want to give up the fat of Beiping like this, so he soon sent someone to invite the father and son of the king of Beiping to Su Mansion as guests.

The king of Beiping did not refuse, and took Zhao Huajin to the Su Mansion on the second day, at that time the scale of the Su family's mansion was comparable to the palace of Prince Rong, and the two stone lions stood in front of the door majestic.

The regular clothes worn by Prime Minister Su at home have no sense of oppression in the palace, just like the eldest brother of an ordinary family.

Prime Minister Su smiled and said to Zhao Huajin: "There is a younger brother of the same age as Shizi at home, I will let Shizi take Shizi over to sit." ”

The king of Beiping replied for Su Cheng: "Ah Jin, then you can go and get along with Su Ergongzi." ”

Zhao Huajin responded silently, and Prime Minister Su Cheng called someone to lead Zhao Huajin to the back garden to find Su Jingsheng.

However, even Prime Minister Su Cheng, who was like a god, didn't expect that he and the king of Beiping had just discussed, and someone ran back in a hurry and said: "My lord, it's not good, the second son and the prince of Beiping are fighting in the garden, and the slave can't persuade him." ”

The little guy had a bitter face, and the corners of his eyes were bruised, obviously he was injured by mistake when he was trying to fight.

Prime Minister Su Cheng got up and looked at the King of Beiping, whether it was his younger brother or the son of the King of Beiping, he was not an ignorant five or six-year-old child, how could he say that he would fight when he started?

Prime Minister Su and King Beiping immediately went to the garden, the two teenagers in the garden had finished fighting, Su Jingsheng fell to the ground and screamed, Zhao Huajin stood aside without saying a word, but if you looked closely, you could see the blood soaked in his waist.