The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 307: The Little Daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion VS His Royal Highness the Noble Crown Prince (96)

Prime Minister Tang’s chest heaved.

Veins popped out on his neck from anger.

He turned and glared at Nanny Chen.

"What on earth happened? How did the Crown Princess become like this? What happened to the little prince? Tell me the truth!!"

Nanny Chen knelt on the ground in fear, and Tang Wanrou was also afraid to hold the "child" and shrank her neck subconsciously to hide behind Tang Yu.

Nanny Chen looked at Tang Yu calmly.

Tang Yuan couldn't wait any longer, "You cunning slave, what are you looking at with those wandering eyes? Didn't you hear me asking you a question? Also, how did you take care of the Crown Princess and the little prince?"

"In reply to the master, it's all because of that Zhou Liangdi. I always thought she was timid and cowardly and not someone we should be wary of, but she hid behind people and framed the Crown Princess many times..."

Nanny Chen knelt on the ground, lowered her head, pretended to be terrified and explained everything clearly.

Tang Yu saw Tang Yuan's expression change from anger to disbelief.

When Tang Yuan heard Nanny Chen say that Zhou Liangdi had replaced the prince with a cat, and that the Crown Princess was also disliked by the Emperor and the Crown Prince, an expression of heartache and sadness appeared on his face.

If others saw Tang Yuan like this, they would probably think that he was a good father who loved his daughter.

But Tang Yu, who had experienced a lifetime, knew that Tang Yuan's expression had nothing to do with feeling sorry for Tang Wanrou.

If Tang Wanrou was a high-ranking Crown Princess with a bright future who could bring him face and glory.

Tang Wanrou was naturally his beloved and cherished daughter.

If the opposite is true.

Tang Yuan values ​​interests more than anyone else, and family affection is just another tool that can be used by her.

If Tang Yuan really liked Zhao, he would not have agreed to live separately from Zhao after the Wanshou Festival.

She wouldn't have taken action against Zhao so easily.

Sure enough, after Tang Yuan heard the cause and effect of all this.

I didn't pay attention to Tang Wanrou first.

Instead, he looked dejected and took two steps back, unable to bear it.

Like a miserable drowned dog.

I don't know what he was thinking of, but he suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Tang Yu, his voice rough and gritting his teeth.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came back that day? Why didn't you tell me? If you had told me in advance, I would have made preparations earlier."

"Well, that day it was the Crown Princess who told me not to tell the Prime Minister about you first, and told me to inform the Madam first, saying that the Madam would definitely find a way."

Tang Yu lowered his eyes after he finished speaking.

Tang Yuan shifted his target again and stared at Tang Wanrou who was still holding the "child".

The pair of eyes that usually appeared gentle in front of outsiders seemed to be crying with hatred when looking at Tang Wanrou, his own biological daughter.

"You useless thing, why are you pretending to be crazy while holding a pillow? You think you can still live a good life now that the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Duke's Mansion have collapsed? Go, go to the Crown Prince and plead for mercy. After all, you have been married for many years, so you should have some feelings for each other. You lost a child and were framed by Zhou Liangdi, and you use this to gain sympathy! Go!"

Tang Yuan pushed away Tang Yu who was blocking in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled out the "child" that Tang Wanrou was holding and threw it to the ground.

Xiao Jin's quilt was in a mess, and the pillow inside the quilt had rolled to the ground, covered in dust and dirt.

Tang Wanrou's thin shoulders were held tightly by Tang Yuan's two big hands.

She cried and shouted, wanting to take her child back, but she was still in the confinement period and her body was weak, so she didn't have the strength to break free.

He could only allow Tang Yuan to hold him tightly.

"Did you hear me? I have raised you for so long, you should give me something in return. Your mother is dead, so she won't be of much use to my career in the court. You are still the Crown Princess, so go and beg for mercy, maybe it will be of use!"

Tang Wanrou's eyes became dull again.

The thin body in Tang Yuanshi's hands was like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind.

Tang Yu was not at all curious about Tang Yuan's change of face, if there were no interests, fame, or status.

It was normal for Tang Yuan to go crazy. "Did you hear me?!" Tang Yuan screamed at the top of his lungs, wishing he could wake Tang Wanrou up immediately.

So that she can inherit her mother's legacy.

Spend his entire life pursuing his path to success.

Seeing that Tang Wanrou did not respond, Tang Yuan looked at Tang Yu again.

There was hope in his eyes.

"Xiao Yu, you are also my father's daughter. I heard that you are also favored by His Highness. Go to His Highness and ask His Majesty to reinstate your father. I promise that I will ask His Majesty to make your mother the wife of the Prime Minister in the future."

"You will be the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future. A daughter must always have her natal family to rely on when she gets married. It won't do you any good if the Prime Minister's Mansion falls. Don't you think so?"

Check it out.

This is Tang Yuan’s true face.

Zhao liked such a shameless person all his life.

Although she hated Tang Wanrou and Zhao, she also felt sad.

When a woman gives her heart, it is like handing a knife to a man.

And this knife is always threatening your heart.

Whether to stab or not depends entirely on the person's conscience.

But most men in the world are unfaithful.

"Mr. Prime Minister, I..."

"Father, let's go see Mother. We'll talk about your matter later." Tang Wanrou's calm voice came from behind.

Seeing that Tang Wanrou was sober and had not yet rejected his proposal, he turned around and forgot about Tang Yu again.

He smiled kindly and turned around immediately, "Hey, go see your mother, you are okay, oh, your father was too emotional just now, and his behavior was a bit extreme, I hope I didn't hurt you."

Tang Wanrou's face looked gloomy.

He shook his head and said, "My daughter is fine."

Perhaps people cannot cry when facing sad things, her expression was calm.

Tang Yuan, "You should also mourn for your mother. I think it was during her birthday celebration that she couldn't bear the humiliation, and then she heard the bad news about you. She thought it was her fault that you gave birth to a monster, so she chose to commit suicide. What's going on? Your father cares about you and doesn't want to see you become depressed."

"If your mother were here, she wouldn't want to see you go crazy like you did just now."

In a few words, Tang Yuan pushed all the blame onto the accident at the Wanshou Festival and Tang Wanrou's mistake in sending the message.

This led to Zhao's death.

Tang Yu walked behind the two of them.

She lowered her head and sneered silently.

I don’t know what Tang Wanrou was thinking, she just thought Tang Yuan was ridiculous.

He alone has ruined the lives of several women, and now he is trying to put the blame on others.

If the emperor cared enough about Zhao, she would not have lived in a separate house.

"The Crown Princess and I are going to see your stepmother. You just find a place to rest." Tang Yuan seemed to have forgotten that he had begged Tang Yu humbly when Tang Wanrou was unconscious just now. At this time, Tang Wanrou was helpless and cold to Tang Yu again.

But she didn't want to go.

I came to the Prime Minister's Mansion just to watch the fun and avoid being criticized.

"Yes."

Nanny Zhang was not taken away either. Tang Yuan and Tang Wanrou entered the mourning hall alone.

Tang Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Madam Zhang, long time no see!"

He gave Xiaoyuan and Xiaotao a look, and Xiaotao understood and quietly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve.