Chapter 390 Three Views Shattered
Rong Bing quickly put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. The worst that can happen is that you can just disobey the order. I, an old man, still have the golden waist badge bestowed by the late emperor."
"Grandma, Grandpa." Yun Ran stood up and helped the two up from the ground.
"Princess, I won't do that. I'm going to the palace right now and explain things to the Emperor."
"Come on, grandpa will go with you!" Rong Bing shook the hand with bulging veins, his eyes firm.
…
Inside the East Palace.
Ye Jingzhen also received a message from the young eunuch, saying that the emperor sent Anji out of the palace early in the morning to the Rong family to announce the decree, conferring the title of princess on Yunran.
Ye Jingzhen's hand holding the teacup stopped, he stood up and walked outside.
At this time, Ye Cangling should have left the court and would most likely be handling government affairs in the imperial study.
There was no way he would let Yun Ran enter the palace to be a princess.
The palace is full of dangers, and he will soon have to return to the northwest border to garrison, so it is impossible for him to leave Yun Ran alone in the palace.
I went to the imperial study, but Ye Cangling was not there.
He asked the maid guarding the door of the imperial study and learned that if Ye Cangling was not here, he was most likely in his own bedroom.
Ye Jingzhen frowned.
In broad daylight, after court session, instead of handling government affairs in the imperial study, what was he doing in the bedroom?
But without thinking too much, he turned around and walked towards Ye Cangling's Wolong Palace.
At this time, the Wolong Palace was heavily guarded. They only said that the emperor was resting and no one was allowed to disturb him.
Ye Jingzhen's face became increasingly gloomy.
He pulled out the dust from his waist, put it directly to the guard, and rushed in.
The door of Wolong Palace was closed. Just as Ye Jingzhen was about to push the door open, he keenly heard some indescribable sounds.
His face turned red and he was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped.
"Nian Nian, Nian'er..."
That is...
His mother's name!
Nian Nian, Jiang Nian.
Ye Jingzhen's eyes suddenly widened. He clenched his hands, took a deep breath, raised his hand to unlock the door, and then pushed the door open silently.
He stood there, stunned for a long time.
If possible, he would choose not to open this door.
There are portraits of his mother everywhere in the Wolong Hall.
Hanging on the wall, on the table, everywhere.
The mother's every smile and frown, as elegant as water and as pure as lotus, is vividly presented in the painting.
Each painting depicts a different voice, appearance, and smile of Empress Jiang Nianxian, with eyes like autumn water, a bright gaze, and dignified and elegant demeanor.
Each one of them is the most perfect image in Ye Jingzhen’s mind. It is the beautiful look of him meeting his mother in his dreams countless times at midnight.
Seeing such a portrait, he should have felt a little grateful.
She was grateful to her emperor father for allowing Ye Jinghua to hunt her down and leaving her stranded without a care for him. But at least, his feelings for his mother were sincere.
But the woman's gentle breathing in his ears and Ye Cangling's devoted growl made him furious.
If he loved his mother so much, why did he hang her portraits all over his bedroom and favor other concubines?
This is not love, this is blasphemy against the mother!
He bit his lower lip and walked step by step towards the dragon bed separated by the jade screen.
However, when he got close to the screen, he stopped again. He felt a blackness in front of his eyes and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
The screen was covered with pornographic pictures of Ye Cangling and his mother!
On the couch, on the table, in the imperial garden, by the lake! All kinds of postures!
He looked at his mother's charming eyes in the painting and felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something and strode around the screen towards the dragon couch.
The two people on the couch were so engrossed in the moment that they didn't even notice.
He held his breath, closed his eyes suddenly, and then raised his hand to tear the bed curtains.
Swish!
The sudden and harsh sound finally startled the two people on the bed.
"ah!"
I heard a woman's terrified scream, followed by a loud bang.
Ye Jingzhen then opened his eyes and saw a woman with disheveled hair being kicked off the bed and falling to the ground.
She should be completely naked, but now she was only wearing a long gown that covered several important parts of her body.
Ye Jingzhen's gaze fell on her face.
The woman was pretty, but not very good-looking. Only her lips were somewhat similar to his mother's.
But the important thing is that the woman had a plain bandage tied over her eyes, so she couldn't see anything.
At this moment, she was shivering and holding onto her clothes, not daring to take off the bandages on her eyes.
"Who taught you the rules for trespassing into the Crouching Dragon Palace?"
Ye Cangling hastily put on a robe, sat on the couch, and stared at Ye Jingzhen with a sinister look.
"Kneel down before me!"
But Ye Jingzhen stood there without moving, his eyes already turning red.
His clenched fists trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse and a little broken: "Father, you are probably crazy."
Bang!
Ye Cangling mercilessly slapped him hard in the face and almost roared in anger.
"presumptuous-!"
Then he raised his foot and kicked Ye Jingzhen hard in the chest, knocking him to his knees.
Then, he stood up indifferently, pulled off the quilt on the bed, wrapped the woman who was huddled on the ground and shivering, unaware of what had happened, and dragged her out.
Ye Jingzhen just knelt on the ground, motionless.
The room was filled with the disgusting smell of heather. He clenched his teeth and suppressed the nausea that kept rising up in him.
In front of him was the messy dragon couch and the bed curtains that he had torn. Through the gaps in the bed curtains, he actually saw the disgusting pornographic painting hanging on the headboard.
Ye Cangling came back, his eyes full of fierceness as he stared at Ye Jingzhen's kneeling back, and took out a dagger from under the antique shelf.
A gust of wind blew from behind, and Ye Jingzhen turned around suddenly and grabbed Ye Cangling's wrist holding the dagger.
He sneered and twisted Ye Cangling's hands behind his back, snatched the dagger from his hand, threw it aside, and then quickly pressed his acupoints.
"Father, you want to kill me to silence me because I caught you there?"
"snort!"
Ye Cangling glared at him: "Ye Jingzhen, there are guards everywhere outside the Wolong Palace, and Anji will be here soon. If you dare to make a move, don't even think about leaving the palace alive!"
"I won't kill you."
Ye Jingzhen took a deep breath and calmed down a lot.
He raised his hand again and tore off a piece of the bed curtain, threw it out to cover the entire screen, and then squatted down in front of Ye Cangling.
"For the sake of our mother, I will call you Father. Ye Cangling, I just want to ask you..."
"Are you crazy?"
Ye Cangling stared at his red eyes, then suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter.
“Hahahahahahahahaha!”
"You don't understand! You don't understand anything at all!"
He seemed to be really crazy, muttering to himself in a somewhat manic manner.
"That's right, what do you know? You're a nemesis! Bastard!"
"If it weren't for you, Nian Nian wouldn't have died! She wouldn't have left me!"
"Ye Jingzhen, it would be great if you weren't here!"
"I wish I didn't have a son like you!"
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