The one thousand and fifty-sixth chapter, how to lose face!
Although Jiang Mo didn't allow Bai You to mention it to others, but in the end she hurt her hand, that is, King Zongguang didn't say anything specifically to Princess Wei Luan, but she was still inevitably nagged, and when she wanted to go to Zhao Zongtong's mansion the next day, she was stopped by Princess Wei Luan.
said that she wanted her to heal her injuries first, and then go outside when the opening on her hand was better, no matter how coquettish Jiang Mo was, it made Jiang Mo depressed.
In the end, Bai You came over to do errands and helped her out of the siege, otherwise she was afraid that she would not be able to go out of the house for a few days.
Because his hand is still injured, Jiang Mo is also much more well-behaved these days, and when he has time to be with Zhao Zongtong, he is quietly by his side, either reading books, or listening to him talk about the things on the battlefield before, anyway, he is not tired and can not be idle......
"Father?" On this day, Zhao Congling still came back from the yamen very late.
In fact, the peace talks are coming to an end, and he is not so busy, but Zhao Congling just wants to learn more, and secondly, he doesn't want to go back to that cold mansion so early, anyway, he has nothing to be nostalgic for in that place except for his mother, and it is better to do something outside than to go back and be angry, so it was delayed until nightfall.
Originally, he wanted to say hello to his mother and go to rest, but he didn't expect to see his father, who had been sick for a long time, in his mother's hospital.
Glancing at his father carefully, this frowning appearance seemed to be much better, much better than the last time he saw him, but at this time when he saw someone he didn't want to see at his mother's place, Zhao Congling was obviously a little stunned.
It's not that he's afraid, Zhao Congling just doesn't want to have anything to do with his father anymore.
"Uh...... Ling'er, you're back, you're very busy outside, you're a little later than last night, what are you stunned about, come in, your father has been waiting for you for a while. "Concubine Luo was also very surprised, King Zong Li would come to her side at night.
Although they have been married for many years, they actually have nothing to say now, Concubine Luo just didn't want to be too embarrassed, so she chatted with King Zong Li for a few words.
After a few words, Luo knew that King Zong Li had made a special trip to wait for Ling Er to come back, but she was a little nervous, after all, the father-son relationship between King Zong Li and her Ling Er was even more stiff than the relationship between them as husband and wife, so Luo Shi was even more uneasy, so he forced himself to sit in the room and would rather have an embarrassing atmosphere than wait with King Zong Li.
After waiting for more than an hour, Zhao Congling finally came back, and without waiting for King Zongli to speak, Luo naturally greeted him first, and while pulling Zhao Congling over, he signaled with his eyes not to be impulsive.
"Whew...... The son asked his father Wang An...... "Zhao Congling was really a little surprised to see King Zongli at the moment, but looking at his mother's eyes, he still decided to be patient and pretend to be respectful, but in fact, he didn't want to deal with him at all.
"Well, you're busy out there?" I don't know why, these words should have been concerned about Zhao Congling, but King Zong Guang's mouth was full of coldness and frost, no matter how he heard it, there was a strange smell.
It really didn't look like a loving father, but with an unwelcome question, it seemed that he didn't believe that Zhao Congling came back so late to be busy with things outside.
Zhao Congling sneered in his heart when he heard this, but he still had to look at his mother's face and endure him: "Yes, the peace talks between the Xiongnu and our dynasty are nearing the end, and the finishing work behind is more complicated, and the son has little experience and can't make mistakes, so it takes more time, and this father should know." ”
"Humph! How old are you, what have you seen in the world, do you think your imperial grandfather will be so confused that he handed over such an important matter to you such a stunned young man?
It's just a hand-in-hand thing, I really think I'm irreplaceable, use this as an excuse, hum!" Zhao Congling had already explained in a good voice, but King Zong Guang refused to admit his hard work, but instead had a contemptuous attitude that you were only a few pounds and a few taels, as if he really had the ability to see through Zhao Congling.
King Zong Li is also capable, but in just a few words, Zhao Congling was impatient, and he frowned.
"Ling Er......" Concubine Luo knew her son's temper very well, and also knew the pressure and dissatisfaction he was bearing during this time, now the prince's affectionate words were really hurtful, she was afraid that her son would not be able to help but explode, so she hurriedly approached and quietly pulled Zhao Congling's sleeve.
"Whew...... Father, of course the son knows how many pounds and taels he has, but this is the order of the emperor's grandfather, the son just wants to do his part for the court and the country, if there is anything that disagrees with the father, the son is sorry. Zhao Congling looked at his father's attitude, and he was really about to lose his temper, but because of his mother, he forced himself to calm down.
But all this forbearance could not be exchanged for a moment of love and soft-heartedness from King Zong Li, he just raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Hmph! Why, this king still can't talk about you? ”
"Lord Wang, Ling Er has been busy outside these days, sometimes he can't even see his concubine, it's late tonight, why don't you let Ling Er go down to rest first, if you have something to ask Ling Er to find you tomorrow, do you think it's okay?" Seeing this, Concubine Luo was a little flustered, and she couldn't persuade her son, so she could only hope for King Zongli.
"Rest? This king waited for him here for more than an hour, and when he came back, he had to rest without saying anything! Where did you mother and son put this king? King Zong Li was really annoyed, and seemed to be very impatient with Concubine Luo's words.
"Lord Wang?"
"Shut up, this king teaches his son, where is your place to speak!" King Zongli's attitude towards the side concubine Luo is still bad, most likely because Zhao Congling is now out of his control, which makes him uneasy and makes him very dissatisfied, so he is implicated!
"Whew...... Father, mother is right, it's really not early, even if the son doesn't rest, you have to rest too, father, you ...... If you have something to do with your son, just tell me straight. "King Zong Li is impatient, and Zhao Congling is even more impatient, frowning and snatching his words!
"Humph! You are becoming more and more capable, you think that if you climb the king of Zongguang, you will be omnipotent, right? Dare to talk to my father like this!
This king sees that you are not busy and late at all, but I can't wait for people to grow up in the palace of King Zongguang! This was full of ridicule, Zhao Congling probably already knew the purpose of his father's visit today, and was furious for his growing closeness to the Zongguang Palace!
"Lord Wang?" These words were simply heartbreaking, and the side concubine Luo was startled.
"Huh...... Where did the father come from such a temper, the son was ordered to cooperate with Uncle Zongguang to deal with the Hun peace talks, so naturally he had to go in and out of Zongguang Wangfu often, and there was nothing wrong with it, and the son didn't know where his father started? Zhao Congling knew King Zong Li's intentions in his heart, so he sneered more and more at the corners of his mouth.
"Humph! Rabbit cub, don't think that this king is cultivating in the house, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world without leaving home!
You kid didn't learn it, but you learned those unsightly skills, and you are so inflammatory, you really give this king a long face! King Zong Li slapped the table, very annoyed.
"Huh...... Father, your son will not accept this!
The son is just doing his duty as a minister and fulfilling the filial piety of a son, but he has become a person who tends to be inflammatory, hehe...... What a joke! Zhao Congling was not wronged by King Zongli, and rose up to refute it.
"Humph! You kid still dare to quibble, don't think that this king doesn't know what you think in your heart! Return the responsibility of the minister, the filial piety of the son of man!
If you kid really want to be filial, you shouldn't be a dog leg for King Zongguang outside! The face of my Zongli Palace's palace has been lost to you! "King Zongli has always had the best face, even in the current situation, he is still face-saving.
After all, they had bullied King Zongguang before, and they had always been the greatest, but now his son was going to bow down and grovel to a person they had bullied for decades, and when he thought of this, King Zongli couldn't help but want to get angry!
Zhao Congling can only bear the brunt.
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