Chapter 107: Prince, what’s wrong with you?
Shen Zhiyan's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Could it be that my mother really knew something?
He certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to go to his elder brother for confirmation!
What are you trying to verify?
Regardless of whether what Qin Kaiji and Wu said was true or false, he only had one mother in his life, and that was Xie Changning, the wife of Marquis Jing'an.
Compared with his identity being exposed, what do these scandals mean to him now?
"My son pays his respects to his mother!" When Shen Zhiyan entered, Mother Du was treating the wound on Xie Changning's arm. He saw at a glance that the wound on Xie Changning's arm was so deep that the bone was visible, the flesh was turned outward, and it looked bloody.
With just one glance, his doubts were alleviated a little.
If my mother really had doubts about their identities, she would never protect my third brother like this.
"To avoid worrying the prefect, don't tell him that I'm injured." Xie Changning's words completely dispelled the doubts in his heart.
Who else would do this to them except their mother?
Only what the mother thinks and what she wants is for them!!!
"Mother, I am an unfilial son. It was all my fault before. I promise to change my ways and never make you angry again." He lifted his robe and knelt heavily in front of Xie Changning, looking full of regret.
No matter what, he had to ask for his mother's forgiveness.
"Zhiyan, what are you doing? There is no overnight hatred between mother and son. Mother has long forgotten what happened before." Xie Changning's nose was sore, her eyes were red, and she immediately stepped forward to help Shen Zhiyan up.
"Thank you, mother, for not holding a grudge against me!" Shen Zhiyan shed tears of emotion.
"Look at what you are saying. How can a mother really argue with her own son? As long as you don't blame your mother, it's fine." Xie Changning also shed tears. She picked up the handkerchief and wiped the tears from Shen Zhiyan's face. "Remember, men don't shed tears easily. This is a good son of our Marquis' Mansion. Don't cry anymore."
"Yeah!" Shen Zhiyan nodded vigorously.
The two of them looked like a loving mother and a filial son, and it seemed that there was really no longer any rift between them.
Xie Changning glanced at Mother Du.
Mother Du immediately sent all the servants out of the room, and did not forget to close the door for them before leaving.
"Zhi Yan, after Lian Yu gives birth to the child, mother will immediately ask someone to do a blood test for your relationship. If... Don't worry, mother will never let you suffer any injustice. It's okay in our Marquis' Mansion, but you should know that the Duke's Mansion is a big place that attracts wind, and everything requires real evidence." Xie Changning pulled Shen Zhi Yan to sit down, she looked like she was speaking from the heart.
She paused, "Also, it doesn't matter if you don't go to the Imperial College. Mother has already contacted Guanlan Academy. You can go anytime you want. Mother is confident that you will be admitted next year."
"What? My mother actually contacted Guanlan Academy for me?" Shen Zhiyan was shocked. Guanlan Academy was also in Kyoto and was well-known, no worse than the Imperial College. There was also the contemporary great scholar Mr. Yan Li giving lectures there. How many people were scrambling to get into Guanlan Academy, but the number of places was limited.
"Of course!" Xie Changning sighed softly. "I can't rely on your eldest brother anymore. You're the smartest of the children, and mother has high hopes for you."
She looked at Shen Zhiyan intently and said word by word: "In the future, our Marquis Mansion can only be handed over to you. Mother hopes that you can take on this important responsibility."
Shen Zhiyan's heart was burning, "But third brother..."
He had just opened his mouth when Xie Changning interrupted him, "Mother has thought about it and realized that your third brother has always acted recklessly. Zhiyan is the only one who has the ability to do this. You must take good care of your younger brother and sister in the future."
"Please rest assured, mother. I will definitely do it." Shen Zhiyan could not hide his excitement. He knew this would be the result. Why would his third brother compete with him?
"Let's go! Come with me to see your grandmother. You must miss her after not seeing her for a long time." Xie Changning's eyes flashed slightly. Only this last step would completely dispel the doubts in Shen Zhiyan's heart.
Qin Kaiji and Wu wanted to force the child on her, so they forced it on her, and wanted to claim the child back, so they claimed the child back!
How can there be such a good thing in the world???
As for Guanlan Academy, Shen Zhiyan was just an auditor. Only when he went out could he personally experience what kind of destruction marrying a brothel girl would bring to him!
The pointing and criticizing of the crowd will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
It was a sharp blade that completely destroyed his mind.
Don't forget that he is not yet the powerful and expressionless Grand Tutor.
Songbaiyuan.
Incense was burning in the room. Qin's room was cleaned tidy today. She looked rosy and in good spirits, and it was obvious that she was well taken care of.
"Grandma, your grandson is here to see you." Shen Zhiyan was completely relieved.
"Woo woo..." Qin became excited immediately when she saw Shen Zhiyan. She started yelling instantly, but she couldn't say a word.
"Look, how happy your grandmother is to see you!" Xie Changning's voice sounded at the right time.
Why does Qin look so good?
In the hot summer, Xie Changning asked someone to put a few heaters under her.
She is hot!
When a person gets warm, doesn't he look very good?
"Wuwu..." Qin was so hot that she was about to get prickly heat. She was full of grievances and wanted to tell Shen Zhiyan, but she was so stubborn that she couldn't say a word.
She kept crying like a baby.
What can Shen Zhiyan see?
If he really cared about his grandmother Qin, he would have found a way to visit her long ago.
But does he have it?
How can a person who will do anything to achieve his goal expect to give birth to a good child who is loyal and righteous?
What a foolish dream!
"Your grandmother is really like an old child now, see that! Why didn't your mother let you disturb her? What she needs to do now is to rest quietly. If she keeps crying like this every time she sees you, how can she get better?" Xie Changning said with reason and evidence.
"Mother is right. Let's go back first! Let grandma have a good rest." Shen Zhiyan said very considerately.
Seeing him stand up to leave, Qin burst into tears.
"Don't worry, grandma. Once you recover, your grandson will come to see you again!" Shen Zhiyan no longer had any doubts in his heart. His mother had always been a simple-minded person, and her happiness and anger were all shown on her face.
It was the eldest brother and the third sister who angered their mother, so she treated them like this.
To be honest, he also didn't agree with what his eldest brother and third sister did.
Fortunately, his mother still loves him...
As soon as they leave.
There was another person in Qin's room, "Second Miss, it's time to take your medicine."
“…” Qin’s pupils trembled violently, her eyes were filled with fear, her mouth was wide open, and she looked as if her heart was broken.
The person who served her these days was not someone else.
It was Chunlan.
This was Chunlan's own request.
"Madam, this move is really brilliant." After returning to Qixia Courtyard, Mother Du couldn't help but sigh.
Xie Changning had long anticipated that Shen Zhiyan would never recognize Qin Kaiji and Wu. Her eyes were filled with mockery. "This man! When he was successful and famous, he wasn't afraid of stains because no one dared to say anything. Now if Shen Zhiyan leaves the Marquis' Mansion, what will he be? With Shen Zhixu as a precedent, he will only cherish everything he has now."
She only needed to push Shen Zhiyan forward a little.
Make him feel that everything he wants is within his reach.
That's why he desperately wants to get rid of those who stand in his way...
Wouldn't it be boring if Qin Kaiji and Wu died at her hands!
They would surely rest in peace if they died at the hands of their own son...
In the blink of an eye, night fell.
Song Wenjing and his two concubines were making a fuss on the couch.
Shen Jingyun was waiting on the side, her eyes were red with hatred. You know, her injuries hadn't healed yet, and Song Wenjing was torturing her like this.
She really wanted to kill Song Wenjing and these two slutty bitches.
It's a pity that she can't do anything.
"Prince, Sister Shen is working so hard, why don't you let Sister Shen play with us?" Suddenly a charming woman said with a smile looking at Shen Jingyun.
Song Wenjing looked at Chen Jingshu when he heard that. He curled his lips and smiled, "That's good. She must have missed it a lot after being alone for so many days."
He had an evil look on his face and reached out to pull Shen Jingyun.
Shen Jingyun subconsciously wanted to hide.
"You are a whore, yet you pretend to be a chaste heroine in front of me. You are so shameless." Song Wenjing raised his hand and slapped her, then grabbed her hair and dragged her onto the couch.
Shen Jingyun wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare. She could only purse her lips tightly and endure the humiliation in her heart.
She is the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's family, how could she have fallen to this point?
Seeing her dead look, Song Wenjing frowned, "Who are you showing this dead look to? It's really disgusting. Smile for me!"
He grabbed Shen Jingyun’s neck.
Shen Jingyun could only force out a stiff smile.
Song Wenjing sneered, "Take it off, sir!"
Shen Jingyun didn’t dare to resist.
Song Wenjing raised his hand and patted her face, "If you had been obedient earlier..."
For some reason, before he could finish his words, his body suddenly went limp and fell onto the couch.
"Ah! Prince, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" The two charming women looked panicked.
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