The favored concubine strikes: the arrogant wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 242
　Dong Liwen shook his head and laughed, what's wrong with him, employing people is not suspicious and others are not, if he can't do this, how can he be a good emperor, how can he be the king of a country, why should he fight with the prince .

　It wasn't until a few people walked into the hall that they realized that everyone had arrived.

　In the hall, there are two tables, one for men and one for women.

　"The third brother and the fourth brother are really embarrassing." Sitting on the main seat, the prince said coldly, with an expression of indescribable arrogance.

　"I have seen the two lords." Wang Cheng sat in the second seat at the bottom, and immediately got up to salute the two lords.

　"Get up, why should the prime minister be so polite? Speaking of it, it should be the son-in-law saluting to his father-in-law." Dong Li bowed and saluted after hearing this.

　"My son-in-law has met my father-in-law." Dongli Liuyu's voice was not very loud, but everyone present heard it.

　The prince's already cold face became more gloomy in an instant. Isn't Dong Liwen slapping him in the face forcibly?
　"Third prince, get up quickly, the old minister can't bear it." Wang Cheng hurriedly helped Dong Liwen up. Although Dong Liwen's words made him very happy, he really couldn't accept the prince's greeting, which was unreasonable.

　As for Dongli Liuyu and Bing Ling'er, they just stood there and enjoyed a not-so-exciting play, with the corners of their mouths taunting the hypocrisy of the whole room.

　"Third Prince, Fourth Prince, please take your seat." Wang Cheng led the two of them up to the first seat under the crown prince, and the little maid at the side immediately pulled the chair away.

　When Wang Cheng was about to sit down, he saw a child sitting on his seat, and that child was indeed Mo Chen.

　"Little son, sit at that table with your mother." Steward Wang, who was beside Wang Cheng, immediately stepped forward and said.

　"Don't men and women sit separately?" Mo Chen turned his head and asked with doubts in Dan Fengyan's eyes.

　"Yes" Wang Steward replied respectfully, although he didn't understand why this young man asked a well-known question.

　"Isn't this son a man?" Mo Chen asked again, but this time his tone was obviously displeased.

　"Yes..." Butler Wang seemed to understand what Mo Chen meant, but you are just a child, and logically speaking, you should sit at the woman's table.

　"That's right." Mo Chen rolled his eyes at Butler Wang.

　Then he turned to Wang Cheng and said, "Grandpa Prime Minister, why are these slaves in your family so ignorant?".

　Mo Chen's expression really looked like that of an adult, Wang Cheng was extremely embarrassed, while Dongli Liuyu smiled brilliantly.

　See, his son is just different.

　"Wang Steward, you go down first." Wang Cheng hurriedly said to him when he saw that no one was coming out to stop this little ancestor.

　Then he could only sit aggrievedly under Mo Chen, while Wang Bingyi sat under the Third Prince and didn't even say that he wanted to change seats with him, but just watched the show on his own.

　An angry Wang Cheng wanted to vomit blood.

　As for the table at Bing Ling'er's side, compared to the embarrassing scene at Wang Cheng's side, the table here is simply incompatible.

　The Crown Princess sits at the main seat, the Third Princess and Bing Ling'er sit on the left and right, then the wives, and then Wang Shuidie.

　To Bing Ling'er's surprise, the eldest lady also appeared on the table, but her face was pale, almost the same as when she was just recovering from a serious illness.

　"Grandma, are you feeling better?" Mo Xi asked the eldest lady who was sitting opposite her.

(End of this chapter)