Not to mention Jin, even Zhou Wencan felt his veins popping out when he heard this and dropped the tea in his hand with a bang.
The wife of Marquis Cheng'en and Marquis Cheng'en both looked over. They were both frightened by their eldest son's action. They hadn't seen him get angry for many years.
Zhou Wencan first said calmly: "My hand slipped!"
Then, he calmly said something that hit home, "If you, Father and Mother, don't like your son, you can dethrone him from the throne, send him off to establish his own family, and give the title to your favorite third brother. There's no need to confuse right and wrong here."
Marquis Cheng'en looked at his eldest son in disbelief, "Are you threatening us?"
"You are biased and you won't admit it." Zhou Wencan is not afraid of his father. He will grumble when he needs to and get angry when he needs to.
After Zhou Wencan finished muttering, he stared at Zhou Nanqian who was sitting below. She was wearing a cloak, holding a hand warmer, her face was pale, and she looked like she was about to faint at any moment.
Zhou Wencan snorted coldly, "You are so cruel at such a young age that you even dare to harm your elder sister from the next room. Your father has really taught him a good daughter.
You dare to stand up and turn the tables. Otherwise, just push me down as well, so that the title can be given to your father legitimately.
Alas, even if I die, it doesn’t seem right, because there’s still your second uncle! Otherwise, you’ll poison him to death?”
Zhou Nanqian didn't expect that her uncle, who usually smiled so gently, would speak so venomously at this moment, as if he wanted to force her to death.
She could only kneel down on the ground with a thud, "Uncle, I really didn't do that. It must be my elder sister who slandered me, uncle..."
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