Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 175 – There is and only

Sikong Que was slightly surprised by his provocation, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and met the embarrassing eyes of Emperor Jianzhang.

"My son is doing well, thank you father for your concern!"

There was a touch of perfunctory and estrangement in his tone.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Emperor Jianzhang's face froze, and he immediately raised his hands to cover his face, pretending to cough to hide his embarrassment.

When he came, he had rehearsed repeatedly and rehearsed after seeing this son who had been neglected for many years. What kind of speeches did he need to prepare to be unobtrusive, and where should his hands be placed?In order to appear more amiable.

He didn't dare to expect that the father and son of the Tian family, who had an insurmountable blood and deep hatred gap, could be like ordinary father and son, appearing to be kind and filial, happy and harmonious.

Even hoping to make this son less resentful towards him is his wishful thinking.

"I'm a little hungry, can you have dinner with me?"

After being depressed for a long time, he could only think of such a way to know more about this son.

"Father..."

Sikong Que thought he was hallucinating, so he reconfirmed with a questioning tone on his blank face.

"My daughter-in-law is going to prepare dinner now!"

Li Qingmei took up the topic in a timely manner, reminding Sikong Que of his gaffe.

"Hmm~"

Emperor Jianzhang replied with a word of gold, and after Li Qingmei resigned, the father and son sitting in the flower hall fell into deathly silence again, relatively speechless.

"This woman was born as a maidservant. Her status is a bit humble. It's fine to be a side concubine. If you want to be your right-hand concubine, you still need to find another suitable candidate!"

"I heard that Dayan's eldest princess, Wen Cheng, has been secretly in love with you for a long time. If she is your main concubine, she is well-matched!"

The corner of Sikong Que's mouth curled into a forced smile, he raised his head coldly, his tone indifferent.

"I have and only her as my son's wife, thank you father and emperor for your kindness, my son appreciates it!"

"Bastard!"

"Everyone in the entire empire knows that you, Prince Shun, are a fearful prince. Don't talk about taking concubines in front of your own concubine. You don't even have the guts to look straight at the woman next to you!"

"You have completely disgraced the face of the man of the Sikong family! You rebellious son!"

Emperor Jianzhang slapped the table fiercely, but Sikong Que just lowered his head and did not confront him tit for tat.

"In a few days, I will send someone to bring over pictures of some rich and noble women, and you can select a few women who are suitable for your eyes to fill the back house!"

"Remember, men in the royal family can be affectionate and affectionate, but they can't be dedicated!"

His tone was sad, as if he was using his blood and tears as a lesson to remind his son not to follow in his footsteps.

"Father, the son is your son, like a father, like a son!"

Sikong Que didn't say much, but the words like a father like a son were obviously trying to slap him in the face with the fact that Emperor Jianzhang only loved Ruiyun Huang Guifei in his life, and taught himself not to be selfish.

The atmosphere of the conversation between the father and son began to sublimate to the point where swords were on the verge of breaking out, and Emperor Jianzhang opened his mouth.

The words that wanted to blurt out to educate Sikong Que were stuck in his throat, but he could no longer utter them.

"Father, lord, my concubine has already prepared dinner in Xinuang Pavilion, please move to Xinuang Pavilion to eat~"

The appearance of Li Qingmei just rightly eased the deadlocked situation, Emperor Jianzhang glared at Sikong Que holding Li Qingmei's hand with an extremely displeased expression.

With a cold snort, he stood up and walked towards Xinuange step by step under the guidance of the servant.

"Que, don't you think your father looks weird today, he seems to be deliberately getting close to you..."

"Get close to me? I don't think he will suddenly realize that he wants to make up for the completely negligible father-son relationship that I have broken up with him for so many years!"

"I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd, pay more attention, and see the trick!"

Sikong Que's eyes were deeply guarded. Although he was facing his own biological father, he seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

(End of this chapter)