Chapter 25 Xuanping Marquis Mansion

In the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, the family sat neatly and happily with dinner. Except for Mrs. Xuanping Hou and Yan Lingshuang, who is as her name suggests, she has no expression in the whole process. The other concubines of Xuanping Hou were all gentle and smiling, but Xuanping Hou didn't pay them any more attention.

In fact, long before Mrs. Shuang entered the house, those concubines knew the personality of Xuanping Marquis Ji Jingwen, Xixin was not for a long time to anyone, but she was amorous but not a ruthless person. Therefore, the women in the house are all safe and sound, and what the concubine is most afraid of is the rejection of her husband, and her life is not guaranteed. And this Xuanping Marquis is pitiful to women, even if he has no feelings and no children, he will not treat them harshly.

And Xuanping Hou and his wife are also respectful of each other in front of outsiders, raising their eyebrows. The only heirs in the house are the eldest daughter Ji Yanxi and the son Ji Yechen, Ji Yanxi's mother died in childbirth, so she was raised by Mrs. Ji after birth.

Mrs. Ji didn't like Mrs. Shuang very much, and usually took Ji Yanxi to live in her own courtyard, until Ji Yanxi got married, and then she ate fasting and chanting Buddha alone in the courtyard.

Therefore, there is almost no intrigue and competition for favor in this Xuanping Marquis Mansion, and since Ji Yechen was born, everyone knows that the only person in this mansion who can really get Ji Jingwen's unconditional favor is the son Ji Yechen.

After dinner, Xuan Pinghou called Ji Yechen to the study to talk about his recent studies. In fact, it is just a formality, after all, he has always taken the route of a loving father, at this time, he is just quietly taking his son to drink and talk about life, and care about his son's private life, such as whether he has a favorite person and so on.

After all, Ji Jingwen was originally just a gentleman who only knew how to weathered the snow moon, and he didn't have much to teach his son, at most, he acted as a spiritual mentor to relieve his son, of course, sometimes the roles of the two would be reversed.

Sometimes after drinking, Ji Jingwen will ask his son if he will think that a father like him is very useless, he is useless, he is useless, and he is a waste marquis of the family. He asked Ji Yechen to be more responsible for Mrs. Shuang, the other party had a lot of sins when he gave birth to him, and her harshness towards him was also for his good, a loving mother was a failure, and he was a typical failure case.

In fact, Ji Yechen knew that the other party was not an amorous person, but it was just that he met his mother at the wrong time. It's just that the better the other party treats Ji Yechen, the more guilty Ji Yechen feels about him. Although he looks like his mother, Mrs. Frost, his personality is not really as cold as his mother, and he is hard-hearted.

We know a lot about each other, but no one is trying to pierce that layer of window paper. Every time this father asks him for a drink, he is actually relieving him, so that he can relax the tight strings in the house a little. It's just that this father is right and he persuades him, so that he can forgive his mother more, as if his mother is the one who is hurt.

That night, Ji Yechen changed his clothes that smelled of alcohol and came to a remote study in the backyard of the Hou Mansion.

"That guy took you to mess around again?" There was no warmth in her voice, and a woman in plain clothes was studying the chess game on the chessboard with a chess game at the end.

"Just drank some wine"

"Hmph, you're a waste all your life and you want to take my son with you, do you want you to become a waste like him?"

Madame Frost threw the pieces back into the basket in anger.

Hearing this, Ji Yechen also replied with some annoyance because of the effect of alcohol

"He's not a waste, he's my dad"

"Smack"

A loud slap slapped Ji Yechen in the face, and Mrs. Frost instantly stood in front of Ji Yechen and looked at the other party with a sparkling gaze

"Your father is a national protector who can stabilize the country, his name is Jiang Yao, how can Ji Jingwen's waste be called your father."

Ji Yechen listened expressionlessly as the woman in front of him told him about Jiang Yao's heroic deeds back then, and he didn't know how many times he had heard it since he was a child. He had also heard Jiang Yao's deeds from all kinds of storytellers, but it was a pity that the other party finally participated in the struggle for power by his relatives, and he stood on the wrong team and became a chaotic minister and thief.

It's just that such a distant father has heard it from the mouths of these people, and he has never seen it. Jiang Yao may have been a hero who was admired and admired, but he never gave Ji Yechen fatherly love.

But with Jiang Yao's name, most of the instructions he got came from the crazy woman in front of him. Because he has half of Jiang Yao's blood flowing in his body, he wants to avenge him and let those who framed him die without a place to be buried.

"Deadpool was captured alive by Ning Daoshen, that was really a trap"

Madame Frost recovered from her memories of Jiang Yao, and as long as the topic left Jiang Yao, she was like a living dead without any emotion, cold and cold.

"I told you, it must have been a trap set by Su Man to catch the murderer, you shouldn't have sent someone over last night"

"You said that," Madame Frost said without emotion, pinching her eyebrows, "Deadpool must die"

"Deadpool is trained, even if he is captured alive, he will not reveal any information to Ning Daoshen"

"Yes!" Madame Frost returned to her seat, grabbed a chess piece from the chess basket, gently landed it on the chessboard, and said, "Then Su Man must also die!" ”

"No way!" Ji Yechen's mind was a little confused, what order did the woman in front of him give just now, what made him even more confused was that his instinctive reply was actually not good.

After hearing Ji Yechen's reply, Mrs. Shuang was stunned for a moment, frowned, and asked, "Why?" ”

"She once saved my life, and she is Ji Banxia's medicine man and can't move."

"Got it."

After saying that, Mrs. Shuang sat down and flipped through the chess game and continued to study, and after a while, seeing that Ji Yechen was still standing in the same place, she glanced at the other party lightly and waved her hand, signaling that the other party could leave.

After Ji Yechen left the house, Mrs. Frost squinted her eyes slightly as she watched the figure outside the house gradually disappear into the night.

Over the years, the child had almost never disobeyed her instructions so directly. From pinching to death the canaries he had kept for months when he was a child, to having him kill the first person with his own hands when he was ten years old, he never thought of resisting. Now he would resist so categorically, and tonight he confronted himself for a waste person like Ji Jingwen.

Ji Yechen's wings are really hard! Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Madame Frost closed the chess game and looked at the wordless tablet over there, slightly distracted.

Ji Yechen, who returned to his room, washed his face with cold water, he should have drunk too much wine tonight, otherwise he would not have contradicted his mother again and again. But I don't know why, this feeling makes me a little refreshed, it turns out that I have been persecuted for too long.

Ji Yechen lay on the bed, looking at the carved patterns on the top of the bed, the picture gradually blurred, and he fell asleep deeply.

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