Chapter 137 Confession

It was only after returning to Langhuan Garden that Su Zhenzhen realized that she had originally wanted to eat melons and was busy kissing Rong Jinchen.

Su Zhenzhen took Rong Jinchen's hand, touched the thin calluses on his fingertips, and clasped her slender white hands with his fingers, "Husband~My dear husband~What happened today~" Her pair of peach blossom eyes were dazzling, with unconscious charm, but her eyes were very clear, which made the man's Adam's apple roll twice.

She just knew that this man must know, otherwise why wasn't he surprised at all? It was obvious that something was wrong.

Rong Jinchen put his other strong arm around her waist and sat with her on the rosewood carved chaise longue. Seeing that she was eager to know what was going on, he gently hooked her palm with the hand that was interlocked with hers and said casually: "Huh? What's in it for me?" He added: "I want something practical." Verbal words don't count.

Su Zhenzhen pursed her slightly red lips and blinked her thick, curled eyelashes, "Let's play a game of chess with my husband tonight, okay~" She was full of sincerity! "Gu Heng, tell Qingqing about it." The man couldn't help but curl his lips. He got what he wanted. He thought Qingqing would be angry and force him to tell her, but he didn't expect Qingqing, who was attracted to him, to be so cute.

Gu Heng recounted the entire incident in an orderly manner. Su Zhenzhen's peach blossom eyes widened into almond-shaped ones as she listened to Gu Heng's words! It was simply shocking to her for a hundred years!

This was the first time she had seen such an eager father!

"Husband, isn't your uncle too confident?" Su Zhenzhen marveled. It wasn't that he didn't use his brains, but rather that he was spoiled. He knew exactly what would happen if he schemed against the Crown Prince, but he didn't think anything serious would happen to him. She hugged his arm, tilted her head up, and looked at him, hoping for his approval.

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at her with his head tilted and whispered: "Qingqing is right. My uncle is just relying on the fact that he is the second brother of the Crown Prince and my biological uncle, and because my father loves my mother so much, that he is so presumptuous." After all, my uncle is my mother's biological brother.

It is understandable that my father did this, because my uncle is talented and he used to be very good to my mother. In addition, my mother died early, so my father wanted to compensate the Duke Dingguo's Mansion out of his love for her.

Who had made him break his promise to take care of his mother for the rest of her life? Although it turned out that his mother had not been murdered by some despicable means, she had died young before the age of forty.

He guessed that his second brother, the Crown Prince, would definitely mention this matter to his father, and that his uncle should be taught a lesson so that he wouldn't be so arrogant and fearless.

Rong Jinchen saw her open her mouth, as if she wanted to say something but was a little hesitant, so he pinched her little face in amusement, "Qingqing, what do you want to say?" Then he reluctantly turned to caressing her, and the girl's soft and white cheek rubbed into his palm, feeling very smooth and elastic.

Su Zhenzhen tilted her head and looked at the handsome man with a gossipy look on her face, "Husband, how did you come up with the idea of letting Eunuch Gu follow the second prince?" This man was too outstanding. She even suspected that he had taken the script.

Rong Jinchen held her in his arms, peeled a melon seed for her with one hand, and fed it to her lips. After seeing her eat it, he slowly said: "I have benefited a lot from reading those storybooks, Qingqing." No wonder Qingqing likes to read storybooks. It's no wonder that Qingqing likes to read such practical storybooks.

Su Zhenzhen chewed some melon seeds and patted her head suddenly, "Yeah, it's true that men with a full head tend not to use their brains." Rong Jinchen was clearly reading the storybook with her.

He was very excited after hearing this and planned to discuss the story with Qingqing.

Weiyang Palace.

Rong Yue, Su Qiyang and Prince Jin Rong Jinyu were all there.

Golden charcoal was burning in the hall, and wisps of ambergris wafted out of the gilded silver bamboo dragon Boshan furnace. They were appreciating the "Five Oxen Picture" presented by Rong Jinyu. Rong Yue said to Su Qiyang: "Ziyun, it would be great if all the cattle in the Qin Dynasty were as fat and strong as the ones in this painting." Su Qiyang said nothing, as he couldn't give birth to a cow. Rong Jinyu was drinking tea silently on the side.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince requests an audience." Yu Fuhai, dressed in a plump manner, saluted.

Hearing this, Rong Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, "Isn't today the 50th birthday of Duke Dingguo? Why didn't the prince have a good rest after returning and came to me?" Then he said: "Let him in." Su Qiyang looked at his nose and his heart, smelled a different scent, and lowered his eyes.

When Crown Prince Rong Jinyou entered, he bowed deeply and said, "Your Highness, I greet you, Father. May you live forever." At this point, Su Qiyang and Jin Wang Rong Jinyu, who was reluctant but didn't show it, also bowed and saluted. "Greetings, Your Highness."

Rong Yue, wearing a Tongtian crown, nodded slightly and said, "Stand up, why do you perform such a great ceremony today?" In daily rituals, one only needs to bow and salute. What if he gets cold while kneeling on the "gold brick" in winter?

He raised his eyes to look at Rong Yue, "Father, I have something to say to you alone." Rong Jinyou was not stupid either, because Prince Jin Rong Jinyu was still here.

Su Qiyang very considerately bowed and took his leave. Seeing that his father had no intention of refuting the prince, Prince Jin Rong Jinyu had no choice but to bow and take his leave.

Only the father and son were left in the hall. Rong Yue put down the "Five Oxen Painting" in his hand and asked, "Prince, what's the matter?" He raised his eyes and suddenly saw the prince with slightly red eyes.

Rong Yue was startled. "Prince, what's wrong with you? Did you get sand in your eye?" He didn't care where the sand came from in the palace in the middle of winter. Rong Jinyou whispered, "Father, your son was tricked by your uncle today." His tone was very depressed.

Hearing this, an ambiguous emotion flashed in Rong Yue's eyes. After a moment of silence, he said, "How did Duke Dingguo plot against you?" The reason why Rong Jinyou did not dare to deceive his father was because the Jinyiwei would definitely inform His Majesty about the matter.

If I wait for my father to discover such an obvious oddity, the consequences will be even more serious. It would be better to confess directly.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Father, my uncle wants my cousin to enter the Eastern Palace as a concubine." Because Concubine Qi had fallen ill, a concubine position had become vacant in the Eastern Palace. Rong Yue nodded slowly, sat on the dragon throne, and helped himself to a cup of Guzhu purple bamboo shoots. "Continue." He knew this.

Rong Jinyou pursed his lips and said, "My uncle deliberately let me and my cousin stay in the same room to ruin her reputation." There was no need for him to talk about the wine incident. First of all, he had no evidence; secondly, that was his uncle, and it would be bad for him as the prince if Duke Dingguo was in trouble.

Rong Yueqian took a sip of tea and looked at him sharply, "Prince, are you trying to say that you have been successfully plotted against?" His prince shouldn't be so useless, right?

Rong Jinyou whispered, "I didn't. At that time, Achen's personal eunuch Gu Heng kicked the door in time. I didn't come into contact with my cousin. Gu Heng carried my cousin away in an emergency." After a long silence, Rong Yue put down the teacup, a puzzled look on his face, and said, "What does this have to do with Chen'er?"