Chapter 155 It’s standing up!



Chapter 155: Standing up!

The King of Yanbei and Sikong Yan were talking about state affairs, but Sikong Huan was not interested.

He wandered around the garden and felt bored, so he came to report to Sikong Yan and the King of Yanbei, saying that he was going to the Queen Mother to pick up the two children and take them back to rest.

King Yanbei looked at his son's back as he left and couldn't help but sighed, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. This kid was corrupted by my habits and he is still so unruly after entering the palace. In these years in Yanbei, he has been busy dealing with mud and has not been doing his job properly. His mother and I are so worried that our hair has turned white."

Sikong Yan replied, "Uncle, everyone has their own aspirations. My cousin likes to study the rice in the fields and wants to increase the rice yield, which is also a great thing for the benefit of the people. I hope that Daxia can have more people like my cousin. Maybe the people will never have to go hungry again in the future."

King Yanbei felt much better after listening to Sikong Yan's comfort. "This brat has called himself the Rice Fragrance Monk since he was a child, and he also said that he wanted to research the highest-yield rice seeds. I don't know who he is like with this kind of virtue. It makes Your Majesty laugh."

"How could that be? My cousin is a good man. Once he succeeds in the future, he will surely be recorded in history and his reputation will last forever."

The King of Yanbei was moved when he heard this. "Your Majesty is right. If the granaries of the country are full in the future, it will be a blessing for the people."

When in Yanbei, Fu Lingyi was influenced by Feng Zhi and felt that her son had no ability, so she forced him to make progress.

Feng Zhi also secretly looked down on Sikong Huan. Now that there is someone who understands Sikong Huan, the King of Yanbei's original anxiety has eased a lot.

He and Sikong Huan talked about agricultural production, water conservancy, and how to guard against the ambitions of Japan.

The two were chatting happily when suddenly a palace maid ran over in a panic, "Your Majesty, something bad has happened! The Crown Prince is drunk and said he would strangle the Crown Princess!"

...

Shoukang Palace.

Shen Chaoyan was concentrating on eating the stir-fried phoenix tongue made by Chef Yu when she heard a terrified scream from the inner hall.

Seeing that everyone was running into the hall, she quickly woke up the offline Tianshu: [What happened? ]

Tianshu: [The Crown Prince of the Yanbei Wang family has exploded under the influence of alcohol! He is going to divorce Feng Zhi! Now Feng Zhi is making trouble with him! ]

Shen Chaoyan immediately dropped her chopsticks and rushed to the scene to eat melons.

In the hall, Feng Zhi was covering her face and sobbing softly, and Sikong Huan also had tears on his face, and his hand pointing at her was still shaking.

"Rebellious son! What are you doing?"

Fu Lingyi rushed over and slapped Sikong Huan on the face.

She didn't use much force, but Sikong Huan's face was still tilted to one side.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up again, Fu Lingyi had stopped in front of Feng Zhi, coaxing her in a soft voice, "Zhi'er, tell me, how did this rebellious son bully you? Your mother-in-law will take care of it for you!"

Feng Zhi just cried and shook her head, but said nothing. Fu Lingyi

was even more furious when she saw her expression of being greatly wronged.

She turned her head and pointed at Sikong Huan's nose and cursed, "Why are you still standing there? Come and apologize to Zhi'er! Zhi'er is pregnant with your child, and you are a father, how can you be so tactful!"

After that, she ignored Sikong Huan and continued to comfort Feng Zhi with kind words, "Zhi'er, let's ignore him, he is just like this! Don't cry, be careful not to get pregnant!"

Sikong Huan saw that Fu Lingyi was very caring towards Feng Zhi, his daughter-in-law, but treated his own son like an outsider.

Seeing Fu Lingyi protecting Feng Zhi's belly like her own eyes, he felt extremely ironic in his heart.

"Mother, your son will always be your biological son, but are you sure that the baby in Feng Zhi's belly is your biological grandson?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?"

Feng Zhi's face turned pale, and she glared at Sikong Huan hatefully, then she grabbed Fu Lingyi's hand and burst into tears, "Mother-in-law, I gave birth to children for the prince, but the prince has repeatedly humiliated me! I really don't want to live, but I'm worried that after I die, my two children will become orphans without a mother!"

She seemed to be saying this to Fu Lingyi, but in fact she was deliberately saying it to Sikong Huan. She

just wanted to threaten him with the two children.

If the children have a mother with a bad reputation, they will definitely be dragged down.

She expected that Sikong Huan was a loser and didn't dare to gamble with the future of her two children.

In the past, she had handled Sikong Huan in the same way.

However, she miscalculated this time.

Sikong Huan stared at her tearful face with red eyes, his hands at his sides clenched tightly, veins throbbing on the back of his hands.

He glanced at the two children standing behind Feng Zhi, raised his hand and wiped his face, as if he had made up his mind.

"No matter what you say today, I will divorce this woman!"

"Shut up! Don't you see where you are here? You just drank a few bottles of wine, and you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Queen Mother?"

Fu Lingyi was angry and puzzled. This child used to be so quiet even after a few slaps, but today he dared to speak so arrogantly. What provoked him?

"Mother-in-law, don't be angry. It's all my fault. I made the prince unhappy. If he really wants to divorce me, the baby in my belly and I will die..." Before Feng Zhi could persuade Fu Lingyi, she started crying again.

Fu Lingyi had no time to be angry, and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, "Zhi'er, don't worry, as long as your father-in-law and I are still alive, we will not let this rebellious son divorce his wife! You must be at ease, even for the baby in your belly!"

"Mother-in-law..."

Feng Zhi cried softly, and fell on Fu Lingyi, crying so heartbreakingly.

Feng Lan was in an awkward position and could not get a word in. She could only accompany the two children silently.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk...

This Feng Zhi is really a master!

Shen Chaoyan had seen many green teas, but there were very few green teas as shameless as Feng Zhi.

Fortunately, Sikong Huan stood up!

"Huan'er! What do you think this place is? How can you get drunk and go crazy in front of the emperor and the queen mother?"

When King Yanbei and Sikong Huan arrived, the palace was in a mess.

Although King Yanbei was angry, he also knew that his son was usually kind to others. If he hadn't encountered an unspeakable secret, he would definitely not have done this.

Sikong Huan saw that everyone stood on Feng Zhi's side and accused him without any reason, and a trace of despair suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ha!

He originally wanted to keep the last bit of dignity for Feng Zhi, since she didn't cherish it, then he would tear off her hypocritical and disgusting face with his own hands!

"Okay! Great! I've endured it for so long, why not let you know Feng Zhi's true face today!"

Sikong Huan raised his head and laughed three times, then knelt in front of Sikong Huan with a "thump", "Your Majesty, please make the decision for me! Allow me to divorce Feng!"

"You, you, you rebellious son, what are you going to do?" Fu Lingyi's head was about to explode when she saw this scene. She rubbed her temples and gasped with anger.

Sikong Huan didn't look at her, but looked firmly at Sikong Yan, saying in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Please grant me your permission, Your Majesty!"

Sikong Yan scanned the faces of their family members and asked in front of everyone, "Why do you want to divorce Feng? Did she do something to bring shame to the Yanbei Palace?"


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