Knowing that An Changqing was going back to Anjia, Xiao Zhige felt uneasy after thinking about it, and finally went with him.
An Changduan didn't expect that this evil spirit would follow him, and he felt a little uneasy and secretly happy for a while. Although I don't understand the meaning of Xiao Zhige's move, it is a good thing for the current An family to return to the Anfu together with the Beizhan king and the Beizhan princess.
The three of them went to the Anfu gate with their own thoughts.
The old lady led Li and a group of people waiting at the door to welcome him. An Zhike pretended to be sick, but he pretended to be a decent person. At this time, he couldn't get out of bed, so he didn't show up.
An Changqing greeted them politely, and then proposed to see An Zhike.
An Zhike was in bed to recuperate, and Mrs. Li took them to the main hospital. Although An Zhike was pretending to be ill, he was in a difficult situation these days. Seeing An Changqing and Xiao Zhige coming, although they looked weak, they still struggled to get up and salute.
If it were someone else, seeing his sick face, he might feel unbearable and avoid the etiquette. Once An Zhike has stepped down, he can communicate with each other smoothly.
But An Changqing and Xiao Zhige were like blind men, as if they didn't see his sick face, so they stood there abruptly waiting for An Zhike to bow. When he was served by the maids and stood up, An Changqing said slowly: "Master Xiang doesn't need to be polite. Since he is sick, don't be tired."
An Zhike's face was blue and white, and he was helped by the maid to lie down on the bed, and said bitterly: "I know you hate me, that's what it should be. Later, when your mother and son left one after another, I suddenly felt regret. When I was young, my temperament was too strong, Your mother has a grudge against her, and no one will bow her head. I have a grudge in my heart, and I actually angered you and Yu'er..."
As he spoke, he pressed his fist to his lips again, coughed a few times in a low voice, with a haggard expression and a sincere expression: "...this is my fault, as a father, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities. You should blame me too. It's just that the older I am now. I got sick again, and I regretted more and more about the past. I had the cheek to ask Chang Duan to look for you, hoping that one day you will get rid of the resentment in your heart and can, can forgive me... "
The servant girl who was serving had quietly retreated without knowing when. At this time, only An Zhike, An Changqing and Xiao Zhige were in the room. An Changqing once knew that he was shameless and mercenary, but he didn't expect him to have such a black-and-white acting.
If his mother hadn't told him about the grievances and grievances in his early years, An Changqing would have been soft-hearted.
He stared at An Zhike on the sickbed, his lips moved, and he said softly, "Prime Minister An's words are not wrong at all..."
An Zhike's eyes moved slightly, thinking that he was moved by him, but before he was happy, he heard An Changqing continue: "You and me have a kindness but not a kindness, knowing that our mother and son were bullied and harmed, but turned a blind eye, indeed Not worthy of being a father. What position does Prime Minister An take to ask me to forgive me at this time?"
The words were straightforward and sharp, completely piercing the illusion created by An Zhike showing weakness.
"Blood is thicker than water, no matter how much you hate me, it can't change the blood of Anjia!"
The family card is useless to show weakness, and An Zhike's tone also became tough: "People live in the world, no one can break free from the family blood and live alone. Da Ye emphasizes filial piety, even if you have any complaints against me in your heart, you should also serve the grand plan of the prince. For the sake of great cause. You are alienated from the An family, and you won't get a single benefit. Instead, you will be seen as a joke, and it will also tire the reputation of the prince. May I ask which monarchs in the past dynasties are not those who value filial piety? As a princess, you should be more Set an example. The grievances between you and me are small affections, and the big things of the prince are righteousness. Do you need to say more for your father about the truth of giving up small affections and making righteousness?"
Prime Minister An is worthy of being the favored minister of the former emperor, with a sharp tongue, pressing down the big principles one after another, as if An Changqing is the one who is narrow-minded and unreasonable.
An Changqing was about to speak, but someone pressed his shoulder—it was Xiao Zhige.
"Prime Minister An really thinks about the king." Xiao Zhige gently stroked his palm, but there was no smile in his eyes: "It's a pity that the Prime Minister is afraid that he has chosen the wrong person."
"This king has not been criticized for more than 20 years. The king, the father and the son, etiquette, benevolence, and filial piety. How can benevolence and filial piety hold back?" He turned the corner as he spoke: "What this king doesn't care about, this king's concubine doesn't need to care."
His words were extremely arrogant, but An Zhike's heart sank when he heard it. He could hear that Xiao Zhige's words were not false.
"The Guard is Here"
The other party was warning him not to try to persecute An Changqing with filial piety.
An Zhike's face turned pale for a moment, and he looked at the two of them standing side by side, with vague remorse in his heart. If it was back then... But now it is useless to think too much. There is no medicine for regret in this world. An Jia and An Changqing are already dead knots that cannot be solved.
He simply stopped talking about family affection, and only put out the chips: "The princess is not for herself, but also for your mother and sister. Although you are a princess now, but you are a man after all, Yu's background is not good, in the future It is inevitable to be criticized. Besides, Xianyu is not too young, but she has not even made a marriage appointment. It is somewhat affected by this. If the princess is willing to put aside her past grievances, I can raise the Yu family as a flat wife and settle down in the family. I will also support the prince to make things happen.”
An Changqing was almost laughed at by him, he looked at An Zhike in disbelief: "Prime Minister An, are you always so conceited?"
Wishful thinking that as long as he admits his mistake, he will forgive; wishful thinking that he will also involve the Yu family with the An family.
"Is the An family some kind of fairy nest? My mother has to be tied to you, and you will be disgusted for the rest of my life?" He was really angry, An Zhike really has no bottom line, his wife, concubines and children are all just him A bargaining chip in his hand: "Without you and without Anjia, Mother and Yu'er will only live happier."
An Changqing looked at him condescendingly, the last trace of patience was exhausted, and his brows froze: "I am here today, not because I still have affection for the An family, nor am I here to make peace with you. I just want to tell you that the three of us are mother and son. , I won't have anything to do with the An family anymore. What happens to the An family has nothing to do with me. If you don't know how to come together, I don't mind letting the entire capital of Ye know that An Changqing is a disobedient and unfilial person."
After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to look at An Zhike again, so he pulled Xiao Zhige and walked away. When he reached the door, he turned around and added: "Also, don't bother me with such minor illnesses in the future. On the Prime Minister's Memorial Day, I can come to offer my condolences."
Rao is that An Zhike is pretending to be sick. After listening to these words, he also felt that his heart was blocked. He didn't catch his breath.
The two ignored him and pushed the door to leave.
Surprisingly, Mrs. Li was at the door. Maybe they didn't expect them to come out suddenly. The expression on his face had not yet been restrained, and the expression on his face was very distorted.
An Changqing gave her a pitying look. In just two years, Mrs. Li had changed from being a high-level and calm mistress of the Xiangfu to an old woman with white freckles and a haggard complexion. Today, she has become the abandoned child that An Zhike used to negotiate with him.
However, looking at her now, An Changqing no longer felt resentful. Li had intended to poison his biological mother to death. At that time, he wanted to get rid of it quickly, but he was incapable and lacked evidence, so he could only hold back and set up a few bureaus to make her live uneasy.
However, with the passage of time, looking at her appearance again, An Changqing felt that this might be more painful than killing her directly. I heard that the second room of the An family had completely separated from them, and the concubine Sun refused to subsidize the Gongzhong. The old lady was also dissatisfied, and often asked her to set rules and serve the disease, scolding and teaching her at every turn. Having lost her son, Mrs. Sun was already in a state of madness. She believed that the big house had deliberately killed her son, and stared at Mrs. Li like crazy, causing a lot of stumbles for Mrs. Li in the past two years.
Li's Pepsi was exhausted and exhausted, and she was not rich in her hands. The chores and heart disease made her look old in just two years, and her thin face was even more mean. If it wasn't for her decent clothes, she would be no different from those rough women.
An Changqing had no intention of dealing with her again, but the pity in his eyes made Li Shi even more embarrassed—she heard what An Zhike said just now, without saying a word outside.
Her lips were squirming, trying to say something to save a face or two and make herself look less pitiful. However, An Changqing's pity was only for a moment, and then he looked away without caring and passed her sideways.
The two left side by side, and when they passed through the second gate, they accidentally met An Xiange again.
An Xiange is only sixteen now. She wears a light pink ru skirt with a tie under her chest, which makes her figure more exquisite and charming. When she saw the two of them coming, she didn't avoid them. Instead, Yuna greeted them and saluted them with a thousand gestures. He called the third brother in his mouth, but his eyes were like hooks, tentatively reaching out to Xiao Zhige.
Even though An Changqing had never eaten pork, he had seen the pig run. He never thought that An Xiange would become more courageous after not seeing An Xiange for two years, and even dared to seduce Xiao Zhige in front of him. Then, thinking of Concubine Liu's usual style, it's not surprising that An Xiange would be cultivated like this.
He was too lazy to entangle with An Xiange, so he raised his foot and was about to leave. An Xiange stepped forward to block the road, and said coquettishly, "Is the third brother leaving so soon? I made a new snack, and I want to give you and... and the prince a taste."
The lord screamed a thousand times, and An Changqing felt goosebumps abruptly.
He squinted but looked at Xiao Zhige, but saw Xiao Zhige also frowning, looking like he was facing a great enemy. Just like An Xiange, it's not worth calling him into his eyes as a rival in love. On the contrary, when he saw Xiao Zhige's reaction, he found it interesting, and deliberately said, "Do you want to eat, lord?"
Who knew that Xiao Zhige's reaction was very big, and he avoided it like a snake and scorpion: "I don't eat it."
Then he frowned again to look at An Xiange. An Xiange was blushing when he saw An Xiange, her heart was pounding, and she was shy when she heard Xiao Zhige say: "I heard that you almost entered the East Palace to be a good Di? ."
An Xiange's face was pale, and her clenched hands trembled slightly. Now who doesn't know who the abolished prince is, he actually said that to her... An Xiange's eyes filled with tears, and she said aggrieved: "Why did the prince say that to me? But what did I do wrong?"
Because of his mother's concubine, Xiao Zhige has always had no good feelings for these pretentious women, let alone pity Xiangxiyu. For him, except for An Changqing and a pair of children who are special, other men and women are no different. Therefore, when he speaks, he is also very cold and cruel.
"If you want to be the prince's concubine, this king can make the decision and send you to the imperial mausoleum to serve the abolished prince."
An Xiange shuddered, and the face of pear blossoms with rain turned into panic. She took a step back in fear, she didn't dare to say more, she just knelt down firmly, lying on the ground trembling slightly.
Xiao Zhige looked contemptuous, separated her from An Changqing, carefully protected An Changqing and walked on the other side, and said in a displeased voice: "Let's go, I won't come in the future, and my eyes are dirty."
An Changqing slightly bent his eyes and said "Okay" obediently.
The two walked out together, An Xiange knelt on the ground and looked over unwillingly, but only saw the fierce and wicked King of the Northern War, carefully and gently protecting An Changqing away, as if this was some kind of Longtan Tiger's Den.
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