Chapter 1170: Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day
King Qian is not wrong in what he said, everything is to blame on the slut of the Tian family.
Think you're smart!
As a result, the pit dug buried herself!
Seeing that Princess Qian was silent, King Qian hesitated slightly, reached over and held her hand, "Princess, An'er is also the son of this king, the eldest son of this king, this king values him as much as you in his heart, you have to believe in this king." It's just a stopgap measure. ”
Princess Qian wiped her tears, and her heart was dazed: "What you said, Lord Wang, is it true?" ”
King Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was a little loose, and nodded hurriedly: "That's natural." Could it be that this king is a fool? Qin Lang grew up outside, and he has no feelings for this king at all, this king can see this clearly, can't the princess see it clearly? How could this king give him the palace of King Qian and everything in the future? ”
This is indeed true. Princess Qian felt a little comforted in her heart.
It's just that when she thought of her son, there was another pain in her heart, and Princess Qian's tears flowed down again, and she choked up: "This matter, this matter is too cruel for An'er, how can I tell him." ”
King Qian clapped her hands and sighed, "You should tell him about this matter." You are his mother, and he will be more comfortable in front of you. ”
Princess Qian just burst into tears and cried.
If Su Jin heard this, he would definitely secretly roll his eyes at King Qian, and by the way, he would despise and complain in his heart.
To put it bluntly, King Qian was cowardly and did not dare to face Zhao Ming'an in person.
That's how he was.
As soon as something happens, I can't wait to shrink my head, and I just want to push things to others.
Wait for others to solve it, and then he will stand up and say a few beautiful words with a strong voice and momentum, perfect!
King Qian persuaded Princess Qian again, and told her to call Zhao Ming'an immediately to talk about it, and in the afternoon he would announce the abolition of Zhao Ming'an's position as the son of the family, and play his father's throne.
Time is pressing, please act as soon as possible. Also, be sure to calm Zhao Ming'an's emotions and don't let him do anything he shouldn't do on impulse.
Princess Qian sighed heavily and nodded reluctantly.
After King Qian left, Princess Qian came out of her mind for a while and ordered Mama Qing to invite Zhao Ming'an to come.
Zhao Ming'an has not been in a good mood recently. Even when rumors about Su Jin's murder were flying all over the sky, his mood did not change much. Because Qin Lang is the thorn in his heart.
You don't have to think about it to imagine how much attention and pride Qin Lang will be once he returns to Beijing, and I don't know how many people will compare him with Qin Lang, and finally come to the conclusion that he is not as good as Qin Lang.
He will be compared to waste by Qin Lang.
Under this premise, no matter how unlucky Su Jin is and how discredited he is, he can't get much comfort.
The concubine called him, and he came.
It's just that the look isn't very good-looking.
This decadent, implicit look of anxiety and irritability fell in Princess Qian's eyes, and Princess Qian thought of what she was about to say to him, and her heart was even more twisted.
Princess Qian couldn't bear to speak for a long time, but Zhao Ming'an became a little impatient, glanced at Princess Qian and asked, "Mother called me over, but is there anything wrong?" ”
Otherwise, what do you do when you want to say something? Can you hide it from him?
Princess Qian sighed and clenched the handkerchief in her hand.
That's it, it's always going to be said.
She is his mother in the end, so she can comfort and comfort him, if she says it directly from the mouth of the prince, wouldn't he be even more unbearable?
"An'er, no matter what the concubine says, don't worry, don't be impulsive. Your father has already promised his mother that whatever you do now is just an expedient measure, and we have to look forward to the future. ”
Zhao Ming looked at Princess Qian steadily, and suddenly said, "Is my father going to depose my position as the son of this world?" ”
Princess Qian's face changed drastically, and she looked at him with wide eyes, her face full of horror and consternation.
He, he, how did he-
"Huh!" Princess Qian's reaction has already explained everything, Zhao Ming's peace of mind is surprisingly calm, and there is even a feeling that the day has finally come to this day and the dust has finally settled.
It's amazing!
"I know," Zhao Ming'an chuckled and shook his head, "My father can say hello to his mother first, instead of giving such a direct order, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous." ”
"An'er!" Princess Qian couldn't help but wipe away her tears and cry bitterly, her son's reaction like this, the look of death in her heart, made her heart hurt more than yelling and reacting violently.
"Don't be sad, An'er, don't be sad! It's only temporary, only temporary! We can know this in our own hearts, don't be sad, don't think nonsense, one day"
Princess Qian burst into tears and spoke incoherently, eager to inflict all the pain on herself, not to hurt her son, not to make her son so sad.
Zhao Ming'an's heart was surprisingly calm, like an ancient well without waves, and his brain was also surprisingly calm, as if he was empty in an instant, thinking about nothing and having no emotions.
He didn't hear what his mother said, the only thing he heard was her choked cry, which made him feel a little irritated inexplicably.
What's the use of crying?
"Mother, don't cry, it's a matter of time, I expected it a long time ago." Zhao Mingan glanced at her and sneered.
Princess Qian was stunned and cried even more sadly.
"This matter is not over," Princess Qian muttered, "An'er, you have to believe in your mother, even if you don't believe in your father, you have to believe in your mother." It won't end here, it won't, it's going to be a long time coming, it's going to be a long time."
Zhao Mingan didn't speak, got up and said, "There's nothing else, I'll go first." Since the mother concubine has said so, don't cry, you see, you keep telling me not to be sad, but you yourself are sad like this! ”
Princess Qian was stunned.
Before she could come back to her senses, Zhao Mingan had already left.
Zhao Ming'an's body was stiff, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he walked faster and faster, leaving the main courtyard.
He suddenly stood still, raised his head, and squinted slightly.
This sunlight is very dazzling, and it makes people feel irritable.
The heart that was originally as calm as the waves of an ancient well suddenly emerged with a little restless factor, and gradually spread, like a silently rising river.
Zhao Mingan snorted lightly and strode back to his yard.
Walking into the study, "Bang! He rudely closed the door, "Get out of here!" ”
The frightened entourage hurriedly stood and stood outside, nervously.
There is no one else in the study, it is a private space that belongs to him alone.
All kinds of emotions that were deliberately, deliberately, and unintentionally suppressed were instantly poured out like a mountain torrent, instantly submerging all his reason.
Zhao Ming'an let out a vague and low roar in his throat, like a wounded roaring beast, he kicked over the chair, grabbed the things on the desk and smashed them frantically to the ground, smashing them like crazy, scolding while smashing.