When Pei Junzhi came back, he went to the palace and saw Princess Changle sitting on the street crying.

"Jun'er, you're back. You must listen to your mother and catch that thief! That thief was so bold! He actually ran into the princess's mansion and beat your mother."

Fortunately, the thief did not have any greed for her, otherwise her innocence would be in jeopardy.

Pei Junzhi was too lazy to pay attention to her and just glanced at her lightly.

"Uncle, what happened?"

"It's like this. Your mother was beaten. The thief was really bold. He actually broke into the house and beat her. Although your mother didn't have any external injuries, the imperial physician has examined her and said it was internal injuries. I'm afraid she will have to stay in bed for about six months to recuperate."

"Since you need to rest, then mother should go back home. As for that thief, your son will naturally do his best to catch him."

Pei Junzhi didn't believe the talk of being beaten at all. He was afraid that he had a conflict with Yan Jingcheng and the two of them fought each other, right?

The Queen Mother loved her daughter and wanted her to stay in the palace, but Princess Changle was worried about her good husband.

"Mother, your daughter has already married and had children. How can it be justified for her to live in the palace? Besides, there are still many trivial matters waiting for your daughter to go back and deal with them."

The Queen Mother knew what kind of person her daughter was.

"Forget it, forget it. I can never keep your heart. Go away quickly, so that I won't be upset."

The scandal of Yan Jingcheng, a man fighting three women in broad daylight, has spread throughout the streets and alleys, but this daughter still treats him like a treasure.

When Pei Junzhi returned home, he learned that his mother had persecuted his wife again.

I felt even more disappointed in her, as there was no mother-son relationship between us anymore.

"I'm sorry, Luo'er. I made you suffer. If I could, I would rather not be her child."

"Why do you say that, my husband? I don't feel wronged at all by marrying you. Her Highness is my elder, and I just listen to what she has to say."

She couldn't openly quarrel with Princess Changle, otherwise the Empress Dowager and the Emperor in the palace would have a bad impression of her.

At the very least, she has to respect Princess Changle on the surface and be a filial and good daughter-in-law. As for her attitude towards her in private, who would care?

No one would believe Princess Changle if she told others about it! After all, her image as a vicious mother-in-law has been deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

Nan Lizhou had a day off today, so Nan Xueluo ordered the kitchen to prepare ingredients early in the morning.

At noon, Xiao Yan'an happily brought his uncle back.

As soon as Xiao Yan'an came in, he smelled a spicy aroma.

"Mom, do you want hot pot today? My son loves hot pot the most."

"Yes, please sit down and eat immediately."

While people at the Prince's Mansion were happily feasting and drinking, the Prince Consort's Mansion was deserted.

The son-in-law could only resort to self-torture to beg for the princess's forgiveness, and Yan Chaoli, the nominal legitimate son, was also very filial and busy running around.

"Mother has taken medicine, and your son has prepared candied fruit for you."

"Put it down. Where's your father?"

"Father is still kneeling in the yard, saying he won't get up until Mother forgives him. He's been kneeling all night..."

At this moment, someone outside the door shouted:

"Someone come! The prince consort has fainted."

Well, now Princess Changle couldn’t lie down anymore, so she quickly went out and helped him in.

After one night, the couple reconciled.

During the time when Princess Changle was ill in bed, Yan Chaoli was very filial. Princess Changle saw this and thought that this was a good child who had been led astray by his biological mother.

There are so many filial and sensible children nowadays.

Soon a good marriage was arranged for him, Fang Kexin, the second daughter of Minister Fang.

The eldest daughter of Minister Fang is also the concubine of the Third Prince. Yan Chaoli is extremely satisfied with this marriage.

But Pei Junzhi would never let him have his way.

In a dim dungeon, Yan Chaoli retreated in fear.

"Brother, what are you doing? Let me go, or mother will be angry."

"Mother? Which mother are you talking about?"

Pei Junzhi said nonchalantly:

"If you're talking about my biological mother, she's probably already turned into a pile of bones. As for my stepmother, do you think I care?"

Yan Chaoli stood up suddenly, his voice shrill.

"What did you say? My mother? You...you killed her?"

Pei Junzhi raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, a lowly slave girl dared to plot against this prince and succeeded. Her success was not because she was smart, but because this prince has a pig-like mother."

Yan Chaoli played the emotional card again.

"Brother, please don't kill me. We are brothers who grew up together! Father has few children, and the Yan family only has you and me. We shouldn't kill each other. We should love each other and be respectful to each other..."

Pei Junzhi chuckled.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous when you say that?"

I think you didn't treat me like this in the beginning.

He didn't want to talk about the days when he was sold as a slave, how many times he escaped death, and how many times he was almost sold to that dirty place.

If he hadn't always mentioned his uncle the emperor and those people were a little afraid, he would have died long ago.

But even so, he couldn't escape a few beatings.

"Mother will never allow you to hurt me...! Ah... Pei Junzhi, you will not die well...!"

"Why do you hate me so much? Is it because that thing happened?"

Looking at Pei Junzhi's cold and bloodshot eyes, Yan Chaoli smiled even more arrogantly.

"Hahahaha... you really have been murdered. How could a man... ugh!"

Pei Junyi cut off his tongue with a knife, forced him to taste poison, and watched him roll on the ground in pain all night before he stomped him to death.

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