C154 (2/2)

The woman smiled charmingly. ”In that case, thank you, Second Master.”

Ever since the rebellion started, he was unable to hold his head up in front of his father because of the corruption of his provisions.

Once he lost his power, Zhao Zheng became the mansion's new pet.

Thinking of his half-brother, Zhao gave birth to a strong sense of disgust in his heart.

A child born of a concubine dared to control the Zhao Family? Other than having the face to be a waiter, how could that man compare to him? Wasn't it just a loss in pay?

”Second Master, what are you thinking?”

”Some little bitches don't know their place.”

Having been demoted to a higher position and then depressed for a long time, the two of them had been playing with each other for a long time. The man seemed to want to vent all of his discontent.

”I'll be leaving first. I'll fight with you later!”

The woman gave the man a flirtatious glance as she watched him leave.

Zhao Danchen walked out of the door. Not long after he walked out, he heard the sound of a zither. Seeing that there were many shy young maidservants hiding in the pavilion in front of him, he became agitated once again.

”He's showing off his zither skills again so early in the morning. It really is the same as those lowly bastards in the Chu Clan!”

He stepped forward and chased away the surrounding maidservants, cursing loudly, ”What are you looking at!? Get down to work! This sort of brothel prostitute selling this kind of thing is so nice to listen to? ”

The maidservants lowered their heads, although they did not like the way he insulted the third young master, they did not dare to make a sound, and one by one, they took their leave.

The zither music abruptly stopped. The man's slender fingers pressed against the zither, his gaze scattered across the center of the lake. His indifferent and ethereal body contained a bit of coldness and hidden sharpness.

”I say, Zhao San'er, can you go further if you want to play the zither or play music in the future? Why don't you just go back to the brothel? After all, isn't that where you and your mother came from? ”

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhao Dagang felt a strong gust of wind against his abdomen. He was sent flying a few meters away and fell flat on his face.

”Fuck you, you actually dared to hurt me!”

Zhao Danchen struggled to get up and was about to lift a large rock to his side.

”Bastard!” Just put it down! ”

A series of angry shouts came from the hallway. Zhao Jian walked over and slapped Zhao Jian in the face.

Zhao Ditch covered his face and was stunned, ”Dad, you actually hit me for the sake of this prostitute?”

”Shut up! What did you do to make you shut up? To hang around with a woman all day without any signs of improvement! ”

After beating up his own son, Zhao Jian's heart did not feel good.

No matter how disgraceful Zhao Du was, he was still his own son. If he had a bit of potential, he wouldn't have let Zhao Zheng come forward and do things.

”Okay, okay, okay. Ever since this evil bastard entered the door, you have always found me pleasing to the eye. Nothing I do can please you, so why should I stay in the Zhao Family?” ”I'll leave now. You just have to count on this son of a bitch to bring you to your death!”

”You!”

Zhao Jian was so angry that his chest felt stuffy and he almost fainted.

”Trash!”

The father and son duo were at loggerheads, and the man in the pavilion had an indifferent expression the whole time, neither happy nor sad, as if he didn't care about anything.

After a long time, he slowly stood up and cupped his hands in a salute, ”Father.”

Due to the displeasure just now, Zhao Jian's attitude was not very good. He nodded his head coldly.

”Your plan failed again.”

Zhao Zheng didn't care in the least, ”What you're most worried about is that other princes will appear and threaten the crown prince's position as storage monarch. As long as this matter did not succeed in the end, wouldn't it be as you wish? ”

”But now, we can't touch that woman or child. Chen Ming's body hasn't been doing well all this time. I'm worried …”

”There's nothing to worry about, because no matter how lucky that woman is, it's impossible to let that child sit on the throne!”

Faced with his affirmation, Zhao Jian did not refute anymore. After saying a few words to him, he left on his own.

Zhao Zheng looked at the empty corridor. His face was pale, and suddenly he seemed to see the man approaching him again: ”So you are here, son?”

And the man said, The son is gone, and the day of his return shall come. The next episode, you did a good job with these words.

However, he had forgotten that he had personally picked up the words for Zhao Zheng.

Deep in the courtyard, the scorching sun burned the heart. The dead man would never come back, never.

Zhao Zheng pursed his lips. The teardrop mark under the corner of his eyes was like a sob. He lowered his head and clasped his hands, bowing towards the empty courtyard.