After the crazy criticism of the prince ascending the throne, I can't escape

"Father."

When the uncle of the Zhuo family saw the fainting Zuo Xiang, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

This is the Zhuo family’s Dinghai Shenzhen.

Once he falls, the Zhuo family will really be finished.

And the third prince is still waiting for him.

Zuo Xiang weakly waved his hands, enduring the nausea and dizziness.

He said: "Don't make any noise and ask the government doctor to come over."

Prime Minister Zuo also knew that he was getting older and his body was becoming less and less useful.

If the third prince hadn't still needed him, he would have almost reached the age of becoming an official.

Then he helped the two sons up.

In officialdom, people leave and have tea to cool down.

The Third Prince is now at a critical juncture.

Nothing can happen to him yet.

This sudden dizziness probably meant something really bad.

Neither father nor son had a good feeling.

Fortunately, after consultation with the government doctor, he said that the prime minister had worked too hard these days.

Need to rest for some time.

The body bones are still very strong.

Even with the reassurance from the government doctor, Zuo Xiang still couldn't feel at ease.

Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, the steward from the mansion hurried over.

"uncle……"

When he walked out of the study, he looked a little unkind.

"How unbecoming is it to make such a noise?"

The steward quickly lowered his voice, but looked anxious.

"Uncle, please go and take a look. The second master and the second wife are quarreling."

Hearing this, the uncle of the Zhuo family was a little surprised.

After all, the relationship between the second brother and his younger siblings has always been excellent.

Usually, let alone a quarrel, I rarely blush.

How could there be such a quarrel today?

If it's a minor quarrel, the manager will never bring it to him.

"It's really worrying."

He muttered something, threw up his sleeves and rushed to the yard of the second room.

Just as he entered the far gate, he almost bumped into a middle-aged woman.

"Oh, sister-in-law, what are you..."

Only when he saw the things in the hands of the few servants behind him did he realize that things might not be that simple.

These are the dowries of the younger siblings.

This is to move?
Doesn't it mean that the two of them were at odds with each other?

"Excuse me, please make way for us."

The Second Madam, who was usually gentle and virtuous, had cold eyes when she saw her.

As the eldest brother, it's not easy for him to flirt with his younger siblings.

He stepped aside and quickly walked into the courtyard.

I found my second brother in the main room.

"What's going on? Why did my sister-in-law move away the dowry?"

The prime minister's house is so big, so naturally it won't care about other people's dowries.

It's nothing more than moving the dowry, which means there is no room for change.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is at a critical moment now. If something like this happens, people will inevitably laugh at it.

Mr. Zhuo wiped his face dejectedly.

He said sadly: "Brother, please leave this matter alone."

"You, you, let me tell you what you are good at." Uncle Zhuo was so angry that his head was filled with smoke.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Just now, my father suddenly became dizzy and almost collapsed."

"Just as the front foot recovered, something like this happened again on your side."

When Master Zhuo heard this, he immediately became anxious.

He hurriedly asked: "Is father okay?"

Uncle Zhuo rolled his eyes, "Do you still care about your father? Tell me, how did you and your siblings get into such a quarrel?"

He was really puzzled, "You have been married for nearly [-] years, and your relationship has always been excellent."

"There must be some irresolvable conflict that brings us to this point."

really...

Second Master Zhuo raised his eyebrows and sighed: "My father asked Xuan'er to go out on business before, and she knew about it."

Uncle Zhuo's complaint was stuck in his heart.

There was silence for a moment.

Before, my father called the shots and competed with the aristocratic family.

In order to prevent the family from killing, they came up with a clever move.It was to put his nephew in the open and create opportunities for the family.

Although my father initially guessed that the family would not take action, it was a bit disgraceful after all.

As Xuan'er's biological mother, it is understandable that the siblings have resentment in their hearts.

"Second brother, now is the critical moment for His Highness to seize the throne."

"The most taboo thing in our house is that brothers will fight against each other, and father and son will be separated. Do you understand?"

What can Uncle Zhuo do?

After all, it was the father's decision.

He didn't want to admit that he was such a despicable person.

Just because the person who was pushed out was not his own son, he naturally didn't value him that much.

Mr. Zhuo was in a daze for a while.

He thought of what his wife had shouted out in tears.

"In the future, everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion will be owned by Dafang. How much benefit can we get?"

"Why is it that my son is the one who sacrifices his life and finally achieves their prosperity and wealth?"

When he heard his elder brother's words, he felt sour in his heart for no reason.

He suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and nodded: "Brother, I understand everything."

Uncle Zhuo comforted him for a long time before leaving.

He stopped when he saw the steward of the second room.

Asked: "Where is Xuan'er?"

The steward bowed his hands and said, "Back to my lord, the second princess will go out to meet friends and will have to come back at night."

Uncle Zhuo nodded slightly and looked back at his second brother, who was still in a daze.

Said: "These days, I have taken good care of the second master."

The steward was slightly stunned and nodded in agreement.

Send people away and take care of things.

Mr. Zhuo raised his head, his eyes a little distracted.

"gone?"

"Yes!" The steward bowed and said, "The uncle asked me to take good care of the second master."

Mr. Zhuo nodded indifferently.

There was a long silence.

The steward was just about to go down when he heard Mr. Zhuo speak.

"Go and send someone to tell the Second Young Master that he should go to Tonghua Lane to accompany his wife these days."

The steward didn't think much about it.

I just thought that the second young master would persuade his wife to come back.

"Yes, the old slave is going."

**
In the evening, the left prime minister did not see his youngest son.

Then he asked casually.

Uncle Zhuo said: "My second brother had a few quarrels with his younger siblings today, and I'm probably still sulking now. Father, don't worry about him anymore. Let them resolve the matter between the couple themselves."

Hearing this, Prime Minister Zuo thought it was rare.

The Zhuo family does not need a younger son to continue the family lineage.

Usually the discipline is not as strict as the eldest son.

The younger son chose his wife himself, and after so many years of marriage, the two have a deep relationship.

Who would have thought that there would be a dispute one day.

However, both sons are now fathers.

He's even close to being a grandfather.

It's really hard for him to interfere too much.

"In two days, let him go and bring your mother back."

There is an old wife advising me next to me, so I think everything will be fine.

Uncle Zhuo nodded, "Mom has been going to Jingshan Temple for some time now. It's really time to come back."

His wife and son have been accompanying him for more than a month.

"What will father do next?"

The left minister said: "Your Majesty is already dissatisfied with me, but you still use me."

"When your mother and others return home, it's time to move some of their capable generals."

"In this civil and military dynasty, few people have clean hands."

"As long as your Majesty really wants to touch the family, it doesn't matter if your father just wants to make that knife."

Do you really think that no one dares to mess with the Gu and Xue families in the court?
Several court officials who had been uprooted by him before were filled by other aristocratic families.

He has no vassals, and even if he does, they are not important official positions.

The left prime minister would naturally spare no effort to weaken the power of the aristocratic family in the court.

"If His Highness the Third Highness can really sit in that position."

"As a father, it's time for you to become an official and take care of yourself until your old age."

Uncle Zhuo was speechless for a moment.