Rebirth Farm: She counterattacked with a tow bottle

After walking a little further, Wang Shun looked back at the cage-like Ci'en Hall. The resentment he had been holding back in his heart finally calmed down a little.

He had never resented his uncle Song Bingzhong, because he was even worse off than him. He couldn't help but lose his wife, and even his biological son had just come into the world and was killed before he had a chance to see what the world was like.

Therefore, Wang Shun only felt that he was as unlucky as his master to be in such a hateful and vicious family.

Back in the front yard, Song Bingzhong looked unhappy.

He glanced at Wang Shun silently for a few times, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He only said, "The Ministry of Rites and the royal family members cooperated to supervise the construction of Prince An's Mansion. Send a few capable people to keep an eye on it."

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Oh, by the way, that servant named Kou, tell me to keep an eye on him and tell me immediately if you notice any movement."

Song Bingzhong thought that the ex-husband of Qingxiu County Lord Su Jinxiu was the son-in-law of Kou Jiancheng, the Minister of Rites, and became annoyed with him. He was worried that he would cause harm, so he told Wang Shun clearly that he would be watched to death.

Wang Shun responded solemnly.

As soon as he left, a secret guard appeared in front of Song Bingzhong and told Wang Shun about going to see the old lady and his wife.

When Song Bingzhong heard this, he sighed and shook his head.

Sigh... He knew that Wang Shun was loyal to the Shunyi Mansion, but hated the old lady and his wife Wei Jiyue deeply.

He was also depressed when he thought that because the old lady was his own mother, he could not avenge Princess Huiyang and the child who had suffered a tragic accident when he was born. The anger in his heart was burning in the top of his head, but there was nothing he could do. It really made him extremely painful.

However, Wang Shun wants to avenge his sister, so as the uncle of the house, what should he do?

In the end, I can only say that there is a wrongdoer and a debtor, and whoever commits the crime should bear the responsibility.

Just turn a blind eye and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

There was so much excitement in Shunyi's residence that Song Yuanqing, who was far away in the imperial study, had been fighting fiercely with His Majesty the Emperor for two days and two nights, and his heart was boiling with rage.

"Your Majesty, you have trapped your minister...in the imperial study. What is your purpose?" Song Yuanqing and His Majesty the Emperor slept with their feet touching each other last night. It would be a shame to sleep so hard.

Because His Majesty the Emperor... he has athlete's foot, and it's a very severe one.

The smoke made him want to vomit several times, but he did not dare to do so. He could only put the quilt between him and His Majesty the Emperor to reduce the unpleasant smell.

If anyone told Song, Yuan and Qing that it was an honor and happiness to sleep with His Majesty the Emperor, he would definitely risk being beheaded and spit on his face.

Bah, you shameless person, the smell of stinky feet is called glory and happiness, so I'll leave it to you.

Don’t you know that those stinky feet are as good as a toilet? How about glory and happiness? Bah!

When the emperor saw that his face was a little unsettled, his expression was languid, and his eyes were dark, he thought it was because Song Yuanqing was uncomfortable with him, so he felt a little disgusted, his face darkened, and he said, "I... am not feeling well, let you

Come and stay with me, don’t you want?"

Song Yuanqing thought to himself, "Whoever wants to smell your stinky feet is a bastard."

But he dared to think about this, but he didn't dare to say it. He could only smile and act like a dandy, and said with a playful smile, "Your Majesty has wronged me. I... am deeply honored to receive this favor. Why?"

Are you unwilling?"

"Hmph, I'm sorry you kid doesn't dare." His Majesty the Emperor lost his temper and snorted at Song Yuanqing, "I... I called you here because I wanted to tell you that Yong'an County is your Prince An's fiefdom. If I make another

The fiefdom was granted to Yongxiang County."

"Ah? Another... Yongxiang County? No... Your Majesty, you..." Song Yuanqing was so stunned by this unexpected surprise that he even forgot to thank him.

"Huh? Why don't you thank me?" His Majesty the Emperor was angry.

Only then did Song Yuanqing come to his senses and quickly thanked the emperor for his kindness.

Standing up, he asked uncertainly, "Your Majesty, are you... trying to harness a donkey to grind a mill, and give you... hehe, how about cultivating more grain seeds?"

I have to say, this kid is really smart.

The emperor was delighted. The more he looked at the Song, Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the more interesting he became. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the child had followed both her mother and his father.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to say here." Song Yuanqing remembered what he wanted to do, and bowed his hands.

Qin Lang glanced at the son who looked exactly like his mother, and his heart felt as soft as a puddle of water. His tone became much gentler, and he gestured with his head, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Yuanqing said in a low voice what he wanted to do, "I... I am going to attack my fiefdom in Yong'an County, check the hidden households, and do my part for you to give the people a clear life."

Even though Song Yuanqing spoke calmly, he was still very nervous in his heart.

He didn't know what His Majesty the Emperor's plan was to find out the hidden secrets of the Ming Dynasty, and whether he would be violating a taboo by being so aggressive, so he was a little uneasy.

However, His Majesty the Emperor never expected that his son, whom he had not recognized yet, was planning and working for him.

He had to risk the rule of the world and use his knife to attack the noble clans, tearing those people apart for him. This risk... was hard to estimate.

To be honest, he was reluctant to let his son take risks and be regarded as a thorn in the side of the noble family, a thorn in the flesh, and become a target, but... I have to say that only Yuan Qing is the most suitable to do this.

"You...have you thought about it?" After all, he is a man who does big things, has a broad vision, and a high level of structure. He only feels sorry for Song Yuanqing for a moment, and then he asks with all his heart.

Song Yuanqing looked calm, "Yes, I... have thought about it."

"Did you know that...the road ahead is full of thorns and ravines?" The emperor's heart ached, but he still reminded Song Yuanqing.

Song Yuanqing looked solemn this time and nodded, "I... know."

"You... don't have to do this. I... won't blame you." After His Majesty said this, his heart was as painful as a knife.

Song Yuanqing shook his head resolutely, "I...I am not doing this for anyone, but for the safety of the people in the world, for...my father, how can a son watch his father being tied up by others?"

He cut his hands and feet and turned a blind eye?"

"You...you, Yuan Qing..." Qin Lang never expected that Song Yuanqing would say this. He immediately stood up, stepped in front of his son, and hugged him in his arms.

"Oh, you want to suffocate me to death?" Song Yuanqing was not used to being hugged tightly by His Majesty the Emperor. He hurriedly teased, broke away from His Majesty the Emperor's... slightly thin chest, and said with a smile,

"Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this. I... am just fulfilling my responsibilities. Don't be moved."

"You brat...you bastard," His Majesty the Emperor laughed and cursed a few times, and said with tears in his eyes, "You know everything?"

Do you know you are my son?

Song Yuanqing nodded firmly, "Yes, I already knew it when I arrived in Xiaya Village when I was five years old."

His words were very calm, just like talking about the neighbor's brother, without any disturbance, "When I arrived in Xiaya Village at the age of five, I knew who my biological mother and my biological father were.

And I also know that because the situation is intolerable, I... can't return to my ancestral name, and I can't return to my biological father and mother, so I... endured it."

"Yuan Qing..." His Majesty the Emperor called out with a trembling voice, "Son, do you... resent your father? Your father is incompetent and failed to protect your mother and you. Are you... angry in your heart?

Dad’s angry?”