Chapter 302
The door was opened from the inside, and Eunuch Shi was a little surprised.
When he saw Prince Zhao coming out holding the tightly wrapped child, followed by Concubine Ji, he hurried forward to greet him.
The Fourth Young Master has grown a lot now and is quite heavy. How can we let the honorable prince hold the child himself?
What if Jingui's hand is pressed again?
Eunuch Shi stepped forward very tactfully and wanted to take the young master over.
Before he even got close to him, King Zhao decisively stopped him in a low voice: "Don't come over. You look so weak, can you hold him?"
???
Eunuch Shi felt unwell.
He widened his eyes in disbelief. Did the prince suddenly despise him for being weak?
What does it matter whether he is empty or not?
Even if the sky breaks, he doesn't need to have a child!
King Zhao didn't care whether he hurt Eunuch Shi's wounded heart or not. He strode forward and soon entered the next room.
The servants in the room hurriedly stood up and saluted, but King Zhao ignored them and put Ruirui on the bed first.
The servants will take care of the rest.
Returning to Ji Yunqing's room, King Zhao couldn't wait to say, "Okay, now I have sent the child back.
Ji, I have thought about it carefully and I don't want to kill him, but this child can't stay in the mansion any longer!"
As long as the child is not told about his life story, the father and son will never see each other again, and there should be no need for the child to kill his father with his own hands again.
Even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs. This is a good idea that King Zhao has come up with.
He really didn't want to continue quarreling with Ji.
Can’t stay in the house?
Ji Yunqing frowned, pondered for a moment, then sneered: "My Lord, are you fed up and want to send Ruirui and I out?
Where? To the farm? Or somewhere else?"
King Zhao patiently explained: "Don't worry, I will only send the child away. I will find a proper family to take good care of the child and raise him as my own child."
And I only gave the small one, I didn’t plan to give the big one.
Ji Yunqing didn't even think about it and immediately said, "Then send me over as well. I can also raise Ruirui as my own child and there's no need to find anyone else to help!"
How is this possible?
"Ji, stop talking nonsense. If you want a child, you can have another one—"
Ji Yunqing interrupted him, saying firmly, "You can find another man!"
You think giving birth to a child is so easy, just unbuckle your belt and shiver. Do you know how hard it is for me to give birth to a child?
Still reborn?
Believe it or not, I will break off your third leg and let you regenerate your limb yourself!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Ji Yunqing started to say something sarcastic: "Your Highness, it's easy for you to say that. You have given birth to many children, so of course one of me is not enough.
You have many women, so it doesn't matter if we two are missing. From now on, I will take care of the children, and you will be the only one left. We will live our own lives.
From now on, I will walk my Yangguan Road, and you will walk your Naihe Bridge. We will not interfere with each other!"
Yes, Ji Yunqing did not say the wrong word, she was blatantly calling King Zhao a dog.
As King Zhao listened, he felt that the words were becoming more and more outrageous.
"Ji!"
He was furious, suppressed his temper, and approached Ji Yunqing step by step: "I don't care about what you just said, but I must send that child away.
Do you know that in the end, that child will not only kill his father himself, but will also kill you, poison you."
Who could understand how painful it was for him when he heard the truth?
How could he stay?
How dare you stay?
Ji Yunqing was stunned, and then looked at King Zhao as if he was a fool.
She has now been forced back to the wall by King Zhao, which is a very dangerous position.
Ji Yunqing decided to go all the way and used his white and soft index finger to fiercely tap King Zhao's strong, sturdy and hard chest, then with a stern face he imitated the terrifying aura that lingered around King Zhao.
Even though I don't have the momentum, I can't lose in an argument.
"You are the one who listens to one side and believes the words of the villain, and you still want to take me with you?
I don't believe this nonsense. I raised my own child, but I don't trust his character, I don't teach him well, I don't tell him how to become a real person.
Just because of this nonsense said by a mean person, I am going to conclude that the child will kill his father when he grows up?"
Ji Yunqing became more and more aggressive as she spoke. Her eyes were blazing as she approached King Zhao step by step, staring at him and questioning him, "Think carefully with your uncivilized and stupid brain. Are you mentally ill?
I raised my child well, I taught him how to behave and what to do, and I grew up with him. How could he possibly kill me?
What's the benefit of killing me? What was used? Under what circumstances? Who was involved? What was the cause, process and result of this incident? Have you figured it out?
And think about it, Your Majesty, would you kill your mother for no reason?"
As he spoke, Ji Yunqing had unknowingly pushed King Zhao against the opposite wall.
The compartment was not big to begin with. Ji Yunqing looked at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction, and raised his delicate chin slightly:
"Your Majesty, are you always so rough in handling cases? You don't care about anything, don't ask questions, listen to slander, and directly attack innocent people.
If I say I am your ancestor, would you immediately worship me as a deity? "
"My Lord, please speak!"
King Zhao actually didn't listen much to what she said. He just thought that Ji looked really good now.
He was still unsatisfied: "Why don't you continue?"
Ji Yunqing's anger stagnated: "..."
Oh no, is there really something wrong with his brain?
Ji Yunqing concluded: "In short, you can't send the child away. I will take good care of him. Don't come here in the future. I'm annoyed when I see you!"
After saying this, she pushed King Zhao out.
"Let's go, let's go, stay away from here, or you'll lose your life."
After a few pushes, she stopped moving when she reached the door.
Ji Yunqing said sarcastically: "Your Highness, why are you still staying here? Aren't you afraid that Ruirui will stab you to death with one knife?"
But considering that we are outside and there are people around, it would be bad if he heard something and spread rumors about Ruirui.
Ji Yunqing swallowed the words and quickly changed them to: "Your Majesty, you should find another woman. Don’t you have a new favorite recently?
What about Concubine Hou, Concubine Cui, Concubine Lan? They are all as beautiful as flowers, but they can't serve you well?"
Speaking of the word "Cui", Ji Yunqing wanted to eat crisp persimmons and apples. She pursed her thin lips.
After hearing Ji mention these people, King Zhao felt that Ji was finally jealous. He felt relieved, as it seemed that Ji still had him in her heart!
Otherwise, how could he remember those people so clearly?
So he became arrogant and said, "Ji, if you are willing, I can have another daughter with you!"
Ji Yunqing: ...Birth, birth, birth. All your mind thinks about is giving birth. All the blessings in the mansion have been destroyed by you!