"When she grows up..."
Prince Ning suppressed his anger and looked at Lin Jingru.
"Princess, I should have told you last time not to spoil Song Nuan'er and to discipline her properly!
What? Is this how you discipline her? Is it making Song Nuan'er even more outrageous and disrespectful to her elders?!
Lin Jingru quickly explained, "Your Majesty, I have disciplined Nuan'er, but isn't this in my own home?
It's okay to be relaxed at home. When we go out, Nuan'er will take care of all the etiquette!"
Prince Ning was so angry that he almost laughed.
No wonder he looked down on Lin Jingru back then!
If he had known that Lin Jingru was such a short-sighted woman, he should have forcefully snatched Ye Peizhu back from Prince Kang!
Look at King Kang’s sons, who is not praised under Ye Peizhu’s discipline?
"I am truly grateful that I did not give Zhu'er to you to raise.
Otherwise, you will ruin my eldest son!
I'm putting this on hold today. If you can't bear to discipline Song Nuan'er, then I'll send her to someone who can!"
Prince Ning's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
He really had enough!
If he had no reason to divorce Lin Jingru, he would have divorced her long ago!
etc.
Divorced Lin Jingru?
After this idea flashed through King Ning's mind, it took root in his heart.
If he could successfully divorce Lin Jingru, he could then bring Chan'er and her daughter back!
As long as it is done properly, this can be accomplished without affecting his reputation!
As for the possibility that Jiao'er might be mistaken for a concubine, there is also a solution to this problem!
Lin Jingru looked at Prince Ning's face full of anger and knew that what he said was true.
But she is clearly disciplining Nuan'er well!
Nuan'er is obviously very obedient in front of her!
What exactly went wrong?
Lin Jingru gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will discipline Nuan'er well."
"You said the same thing last time! Three times is the limit. I will trust you one last time!"
King Ning said this and then picked up his chopsticks to eat.
Song Nuan'er, on the other hand, was concentrating on eating the whole time and didn't say anything on behalf of her mother.
Because of this incident, the atmosphere at the dinner table of Prince Ning's family was not very good.
Fortunately, they didn't talk while eating and there was no second quarrel at the dinner table.
Prince Ning ate a little quickly, leaving some food in his stomach for his concubine's place to have a good meal with the mother and daughter.
After the meal, King Ning left, making the excuse that he had something to go out for.
When Song Zhu saw his father leave, he frowned and looked at his sister who was clamoring to go out to play after dinner, feeling a little unhappy.
"Mother, my sister is so noisy, don't you care about her?"
Lin Jingru looked unhappy when she heard this. "Isn't it normal for children to make noises? How should we manage this?"
Is it possible that such a lively Nuan'er should be as quiet as you were when you were little?"
Song Zhu pursed his lips, "Son, that's not what I meant, but what father said just now was obviously serious.
If the mother doesn't want to discipline Nuan'er, someone else will.
I hope my mother won’t be too distressed by then.”
Song Zhu tried to speak more tactfully, but Lin Jingru couldn't stand even tactful words.
He immediately started to scold, "Enough! Nuan'er is your biological sister! Whose side are you on?"
Song Zhu felt a little tired. Why was it so tiring to communicate with her mother?
"Mother, I just got back and I'm a little tired, so I'll leave first."
Song Zhu went out directly after he finished speaking.
Lin Jingru's anger was neither rising nor falling, and the anger she directed at her son Song Zhu was like hitting cotton.
This made her even more angry, and she picked up the teacup and threw it to the ground!
The crisp sound of broken porcelain and Song Nuan'er's noisy voice blended together, which was quite harsh!
Song Zhu left the main room, but did not go back to rest immediately.
He thought about it and left Prince Ning's Mansion.
As he was leaving, he just happened to see his father getting into a carriage and leaving.
But the direction the carriage left was not the palace, but the outer city?
Why is my father going to the outer city for something?
Perhaps driven by curiosity, Song Zhu followed.
But the speed of a person cannot compare to that of a horse-drawn carriage.
Song Zhu was quickly left behind, so he simply climbed over the eaves and walls to follow him.
Prince Ning came to the outer city in a carriage.
He arranged his concubine and daughter to live in the outer city.
This is also the reason why it has not been discovered for so many years.
He walked to the entrance of an alley as if he was familiar with the place, went in, turned left and right in the alley, and stopped outside a big door.
He knocked on the door and a woman as delicate as a little white flower opened the door.
"Husband, you are finally here."
Chen Chan'er pouted and acted coquettishly in grievance, then threw herself into Prince Ning's broad arms.
"Daddy, you're here! Jiao'er has missed you so much!"
A childish voice was heard, and a little girl about three years old ran out and hugged King Ning's legs.
"Jiao'er, Daddy is here. Let's go home."
Prince Ning's voice was as gentle as water. He leaned over, picked up his daughter, and walked in with his beloved woman in his arms.
At the entrance of the alley, Song Zhu, who witnessed this scene and heard Song Jiaoer calling "Daddy" with his own ears, was stunned.
His father...actually had a concubine and a concubine's daughter?!
But it is clear that my father has many concubines in the mansion.
Why didn't my father take this girl as a concubine, but instead kept her outside?
Could it be that it was because the woman was of low status?
Or is there another reason?
Song Zhu finally returned home, but unexpectedly he discovered his father's secret by chance.
It seems that my mother doesn't know.
Otherwise, given the mother's jealousy, the concubine's daughter would not have been born successfully, let alone raised to this age.
There was a noise all around, and Song Zhu walked out of the alley in a daze. He looked up and saw that there was a plaque on a house not far away with three big words written on it: Bolefang.
The gate below Bolefang was bustling with people coming and going, and it looked quite lively.
The noise came from inside.
Song Zhu remembered that when he left the capital half a year ago, he had never heard of Bolefang.
Then go in and take a look.
Song Zhu was wearing a brocade robe and looked like a fat sheep.
As soon as he entered, he was taken to the gambling house.
Song Zhu had never been to a gambling house before, and now seeing that this was actually a gambling house, he wanted to leave immediately.
He had seen some people lose everything and their families after becoming addicted to gambling.
Moreover, as the prince of Ning Wang, if he was recognized here, he would probably be gossiped about and used as a handle.
But now that the big fat sheep has come in, how can it leave without having its hair plucked?
"Is this your first time coming in? You look unfamiliar.
You can take a look at how everyone plays, and if you are interested, you can try it first."
A servant came over and grabbed Song Zhu to prevent him from leaving.
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