Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 699 The Son of a Thousand Gold (58)

"Father!" The seventh prince was aggrieved.

Feng Jun didn't move. This time, he was determined to teach this useless son a lesson.

The Seventh Prince bowed his head and knelt down.

"I would like to obey my father's decree!"

Feng Jun waved his hand.

The Seventh Prince withdrew reluctantly.

Go back to Emperor Qing's Mansion.

Jiang Xinwei was waiting for him rarely.

"Can you see the emperor?"

The Seventh Prince immediately figured it out. Jiang Xinwei was from Yu Country, so she was naturally very interested in which prince came from Yu Country. That prince might be one of her cousins.

Thinking of this, I feel a little unhappy.

He treats her so sincerely, but she still regards herself as a Yuguo person and treats him as an outsider.

The grievances I suffered in the palace today: the grievances of being shut down by the emperor and the grievances I suffered at Fengjun's place, all broke out at the same time.

"I am busy running around in the palace every day. Have you ever asked me what I am not happy about? I only think about that newcomer from Yu Kingdom. In your heart, do you treat me as your husband? Jiang Xinwei, you Ask yourself, without me, would you be able to gain a foothold in Wushui Kingdom? I would sacrifice my life for your glory and wealth, and I will treat you wholeheartedly. This is how you treat me, and you Yu people are so ungrateful?"

Jiang Xinwei received this scolding for no reason, and her proud self-esteem was suddenly poked out.

She pointed at the Seventh Prince with trembling fingers, her face flushed red.

"Okay, okay, this hall blindly seeks perfection, and in your eyes it is ungrateful. This hall has had enough these days. Ever since I arrived in Wushui Kingdom, this hall has been subject to you everywhere. However, if you are alive, you can treat this hall coldly. It is the glory and wealth you gave to this hall, this glory and wealth, you go to others!"

Angrily, Jiang Xinwei wanted to tear off a corner of the robe, but couldn't, so she pulled the sword from the wall and cut off a piece of robe.

Throw it on the ground.

He strode out the door.

The Seventh Prince was stunned.

Circumcision?

He suddenly became anxious, and his anger turned into fear.

Can't go, she can't go!

"Let me stop her!"

A few guards at the door immediately stopped Jiang Xinwei.

Jiang Xinwei sneered.

"This is the glory and wealth you gave to this hall. Even a dog can wield swords and swords against this hall, hahaha!"

The Seventh Prince rushed over.

Kneeling at Jiang Xinwei's feet, hugging her legs.

"Third Highness, don't go! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Everyone looked at each other.

The Seventh Prince really loves the Third Highness.

His Majesty was also bewitched by the Yu people.

It seems that the people of Yu State are all disasters for the country and the people.

For a time, this kind of talk became very popular and spread to the streets and alleys of Wushui Kingdom.

When the news reached Feng Jun's ears, he spat out a mouthful of old blood angrily.

"It's useless!" He yelled angrily.

After a long time, he calmed down and took a sip of tea.

She said calmly to the nurse next to her: "Third Princess has been in Wushui Country for so long, and she still doesn't know how to behave, so she thinks it's not suitable for her to stay in Wushui Country."

Momo moved her eyelids, and said in a deep voice: "What Feng Jun said is true. This servant will go to Diqing's mansion to persuade the Seventh Prince."

Feng Jun nodded, and his heart finally calmed down a bit.

Not long after, news came that the third princess was seriously ill.

The Seventh Prince entered the palace and came to Qiu Fengjun.

Feng Jun refused to meet.

The Seventh Prince knelt in front of the palace gate for three days and three nights before Feng Jun sent an imperial doctor to the Emperor's Mansion, but he diagnosed that the Third Prince's daughter was dying soon, and there was no cure in the world.

The Seventh Prince was so emotional that he passed out.

　four shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)