Yan Feilu said something very right, Wen Chengli's mouth was just a big colander.

You can say anything but you can't say anything. As long as he opens his mouth, he can't hide anything.

When Lu wrote a letter to ask Wen Jing about his son for his marriage, he did not object at that time.

Ji Muqing did offend him, but the Ji family had good character, and Miss Ji was also a famous talented woman in the capital.

If the most incompetent son can marry such a wife, it will be a good thing for him and the Wen family.

But Wen Jing knew very well what kind of virtue was for the youngest son. He was mostly wishful thinking about the marriage, so he was not too serious.

Unexpectedly, the fourth brother had such obsession with the girl of the Ji family, and he even dared to do such a thing!

Fortunately, he failed, otherwise the Wen family would not be able to have peace again.

Lu couldn't think of so much. The reason why she was so excited was purely because she was worried that her son would fall into a criminal's daughter for the rest of her life.

Wen Chengli's arm was so painful that she was hurt by her nails. She didn't dare to cry out in front of her father, so she could only pursed her mouth: "I'm just angry. Why should Ji Yunzhen look down on our family? That's why she thought about getting her out."

Lu let go of his hand: "What does this matter have to do with the third girl of the Xia family? Why did she hit you?"

Wen Jing also said, "Where are Ji Yunzhen, where have you taken it?"

The person Wen Chengli was most afraid of was his father, so he naturally chose to answer his questions first.

"The person was stolen by Miss Xia San. I heard from the servants of the Xia family that she also wanted to take revenge on Ji Yunzhen."

Lu scolded: "It's outrageous! A little girl's family is so arrogant and domineering, and she keeps her mouth full of revenge.

Besides, she just robbed her, so why did she even hit my young master of the Wen family?!"

Wen Chengzong and Wen Chengde woke up from shock.

Xia Wen's two families are incompatible. Over the years, they have been thinking about how to destroy the Xia family every day; the Xia family also regards them as thorns in their side.

But even so, the two companies still maintain their superficial politeness and have never publicly broken up, let alone take action directly.

Is Miss Xia San really arrogant or do you want to hint?

Wen Chengde said: "Would Miss Xia San take Ji Yunzhen away openly, aren't she afraid that others will suspect that the Xia family and the Ji family are accomplices?"

Wen Chengzong sneered: "Second brother, don't forget what the crime Ji Muqing is. It's too late to clear his relationship at this time. Who is going to rush to mess with him?"

His words are irrefutable.

No one can bear the crime of treason, and the Xia family, who is in a high position and has a strong position and a powerful person, is the same.

Miss Xia San took Ji Yunzhen away, but no one would think in that direction.

After all, it was born by a mother, and Wen Chengzong obviously cared about his younger brother more than Wen Chengde.

"Father, my fourth brother was indeed reckless this time, but he also learned a lesson. Do you think..."

"You have to let him say this!" Wen Jing sarcastically said: "A person who is fifteen or sixteen years old eats, drinks, and has no business to do his job. Could it be that he suddenly becomes successful when he is beaten by an outsider?"

Lu noticed danger from his tone, but there was no time to stop it.

"Brother, second brother, you two take the fourth brother down and beat him on twenty boards."

"Father--"

"Father--"

"master--"

Wen Jing said coldly: "Whoever dares to plead or show mercy when hitting a board, then he will be forty, and if he doesn't work, he will be eighty!"

Wen Chengli was about to cry out loud, but she was shocked.

Before he could finish his words, in addition to Miss Xia San, the bastard Prince Xing'an also got involved...

Wen Chengzong and Wen Chengde dared not persuade him. They each took Wen Chengli's arm and took him out.

Lu was so angry that he couldn't speak, and turned his body and didn't want to pay attention to her husband.

Wen Jing coaxed softly: "Madam is really angry?"

Lu said while sobbing, "I am almost forty years old and I have received Brother Li. I almost even lost my life for him.

He was weak and sickly when he was young, and he looked delicate. I couldn't help but feel a little painful. Can't the master even tolerate this?"

Wen Jing scolded: "Spoiled son is like killing a son! If this child is not easy to train, it will cause trouble in the future!"

"Don't be alarmist, Master Li is the youngest son, and he has his own brothers.

Besides, he has always been timid, what kind of disaster can he cause?"

"Woman's opinion!"

Lu didn't want to argue with him, so he wiped his tears and said, "If a boy wants to be mature and sensible, how can he do it by beating a board? He still has to get married.

Let’s get a wife for Brother Li as soon as possible, so that he can forget Ji Yunzhen soon.”

It was also a woman's opinion, but Wen Jing thought his wife's words were quite reasonable this time.

Some men really have to marry a wife to be sensible.

"Someone has chosen the wife?"

"Are you asking for information? I will tell the master if you have any eyebrows."

Wen Jing nodded: "It's so good."

In fact, according to his wishes, if you say kinship to the fourth child, don’t always think about a gentle and virtuous girl, but you should find a powerful one.

If he and Xia Ning were not in this situation, they wanted to marry the third girl of the Xia family for his son.

What a pity...

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When he returned to the palace, Emperor Feng went to De'an Palace to visit the Queen Mother.

Although he is not the Queen Mother's biological son, he is grateful for her many years of raising her, and the relationship between mother and son has always been good.

After talking with the Queen Mother for a while, I used dinner together, and the Emperor Feng returned to his bedroom.

The palace maid served him to wash up and changed into a comfortable robe before he asked Eunuch An who was standing beside him: "Have the prince been here?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting in the side hall for a long time."

"Call him here."

"Yes." Eunuch An bowed and walked out.

Emperor Feng leaned leaning against the soft couch and signaled the palace maids to retreat.

In fact, he was so tired that he didn't want to talk, but he still had to see the people he should meet and what he should say.

Soon, the prince Yan Chengye arrived.

He is about the same age as Xia Huaimin, and he has two beards on his lips, and he looks very mature and steady.

It’s a pity that these are all superficial, and no one knows better than Fenghuang how much he has.

"Son of my son, please see my father." Yan Chengye bowed and greeted him.

"Sit, Aye." Emperor Feng pointed to the chair beside him, his voice hoarse and a hint of laziness.

Yan Chengye’s nose is sour, and his father has never called him that for many years.

He hurriedly thanked him and sat on the chair.

Fenghuang said: "I have been away from Beijing for a few months, and there seems to be many major events in the court."

Yan Chengye's back felt cold, his body became more and more straight, and his movements became a little stiff.

A major event has happened in the court in the past few months. Where did the "many" come from?

The father was indeed worried about him, and he did so just now, deliberately making him lose his vigilance.

"Although the evidence of Ji Muqing's detailed collusion with Yu Guoguo is conclusive, it should be time for his father to come back and then fall into trouble.

I never thought that he was determined to die because his son was careless."
Chapter completed!