Chapter 17: It's hard to say whether he is my son or not

"Yes, Father." Zhao Yiyi hurriedly agreed, but his heart was full of ups and downs, and he didn't know what Emperor Jiawen meant.

Shen Chuyao, who was kneeling on the ground nervously, breathed a sigh of relief, although there was no way to recover her reputation, but her goal of marrying Zhao Yiyan had also been achieved in advance.

She raised her head as if inadvertently raising her eyebrows at Mu Mingshu, full of provocation.

Mu Mingshu didn't bother to pay attention to her, in the past, she was blind to think that Zhao Yiyi was a good man who was unparalleled in the world, but now she gave Zhao Yiyi to her, and she felt that she was wasting a mouthful of food.

"Your Majesty." Shen Chuyao's pride didn't last for a while before she was interrupted by Empress Zhu's words: "The emperor's move is not an indirect recognition that Yi'er is not innocent with that Shen girl. ”

Queen Zhu's mood was very bad, she knew that the husband who had been in bed with her for many years would help that cheap daughter, but she was too embarrassed to sentence her son directly without investigating clearly.

"One is the prince of the capital, and the other is the daughter of the marquis, does the emperor want them to bear the infamy of a lifetime?"

Emperor Jiawen sneered at Empress Zhu, and waved his hand softly: "You all stand down." ”

Everyone didn't know why, but the holy order was difficult to do, and they retreated one by one, and even the palace maids and eunuchs who were waiting in the Yunchang Hall also retreated.

Before stepping out of the palace, Mu Mingshu and Zhao Yiyi glanced back at the same time, the former looked like he wanted to watch a good show but felt a little regretful, while the latter frowned and glanced at Queen Zhu with a little worry.

Empress Zhu's heart trembled, and secretly shouted that it was not good, Emperor Jiawen was going to brush himself.

Sure enough, as soon as everyone left, he threw the burned letter in Queen Zhu's face, without giving any face, and his mouth was humiliating words: "Slut, raise a son with the same virtue as you." ”

Empress Zhu's dignified appearance collapsed suddenly, and she opened the letter with trembling hands, and saw that it was full of unsightly lovesick poems, and the burned part could still see Zhao Yiyi's private seal printed on it.

The letter slipped from her hand, and Empress Zhu slid down from the seat, knelt on the floor tiles, and said with teary eyes: "Your Majesty, Yi'er has always been cautious, how to do such a thing." ”

Emperor Jiawen snorted coldly: "Your son can't do such a thing, that's what the girl of the Shen family did?" ”

Empress Zhu didn't dare to answer, only bowed her head and wept.

Emperor Jiawen sneered: "It's really not that a family doesn't enter the door, if I hinder your precious son from marrying a girl from the Shen family, wouldn't it be too sorry for your mother and son." ”

"Your Majesty ......" When Empress Zhu heard this, her heart was half cold, and she couldn't care about anything else, hugging Emperor Jiawen's thigh: "Your Majesty, you can't do this, Yi'er is always your son, you can't be biased, if you really do this, how will he meet people in the future, how will he gain a foothold in Dadu." ”

was hugged by Empress Zhu's thigh, such intimate contact made Emperor Jiawen nauseous, he didn't want to kick her heart, and his mouth let out an oozing laugh: "Hehehe, do you now know how he meets people and how he gets a foothold?" When you did something disgusting, did you ever think about what I would do in the future? Will I be able to see anyone in the future? ”

Queen Zhu covered her heart and was so painful that she couldn't speak, but her tears were like pearls with broken threads, one wrong step and one wrong step, she got the highest glory in the world, and the scenery was infinite in front of people, but who knew the bitterness in her heart.

"Your Majesty, the concubines know that they are wrong, but there is no need for the emperor to impose his dislike for concubines on Yi'er, he is the emperor's son......"

Without waiting for Empress Zhu to finish speaking, Emperor Jiawen kicked her heart again: "But you reminded me that it is difficult to say whether the son born to a slut like you is my son or not." ”