Chapter 37: Concubine Jiang's mother and son ambition (2)

Qin Jinhao's face was gloomy after being trained, but couldn't help but defend himself: "My son really can't stand the way Namu Qingge looks at me. Mother concubine, don't you know Nowadays, it is spread among the people that I have an ambiguous relationship with him, and there is a suspicion of breaking my sleeves? How can my son bear this reputation? Moreover, if my father takes these rumors seriously, it will be extremely bad for my future events. Yes. I asked He Cheng to come forward, in order to teach him and humiliate him, so that he knows to converge. Who knows that he actually ran to the sunset wasteland to die, how can I blame it. Besides, I know his whereabouts Later, in order to show his concern, his son also went out of Luodu with Mu Xiong to find him."
"Fuzzy! You are really confused! You can't bear any admiring eyes, how can it make a big deal? If Namu Qingge really does not distinguish between males and females, and loves you, isn't this a great event for you?" Jiang Guifei I can't wait to awaken the person in front of me with a finger.
"Mother concubine!" Qin Jinhao was surprised.
Seeing that he did not understand at all, Jiang Guifei had to shook her head and sighed slightly: "Don't forget, Mu Qingge is your brother-in-law in name. At the beginning, the palace asked you to approach him and take the opportunity to gather him because of Changle. Changle It was your sister, but was pointed out by the Queen Mother to Mu Qingge. He is a trash, no matter how beautiful and incomparable, how can he be worthy of my daughter? But, the Queen Mother’s will, even the emperor would not easily violate , We can only bear it. But, even so, we have to dig out all the value of Mu Qingge and use it for me. Mu Qingge is Mu Xiong’s only grandson bloodline, if you can keep him under his command , It will be extremely beneficial to your future events. Besides, with the Changle level of relationship, no one dares to say that you formed a party for private business, secretly wooed aristocratic children and cultivated influence. But you..."
Qin Jinhao's expression changed a few times, and the accuser shouted: "Mother concubine..."
It's not that he doesn't understand these truths. However, the mother concubine didn't know that he was made uncomfortable by Mu Qingge's kind of closeness, but he even had a strong smile, pretending to be petting.
It's just a trash, or a useless dude, disgusting short sleeves, why is it worth his effort to approach? Thinking about it, he feels sick and has no appetite.
Mu Family, if someone else loves him so much... For example, Bai Xiyue who lives in Mu Mansion...
A white, weak figure suddenly flashed in his mind, and Qin Jinhao's heart was shaken.
"Haoer, Haoer?"
Concubine Jiang's unhappy voice pulled Qin Jinhao's thoughts back.
When he met his mother’s eyes, he heard a stern reprimand: "What are you thinking about? Your mother and concubine talked to you, and you were distracted? You are so absent-minded, it seems that you don’t want to go further. This time, the Mu family What you did is really disappointing in this palace. In order to make you remember a little bit and how to restrain yourself in the future, this palace will punish you for ten days. For these ten days, you will stay in your Rui Wang Mansion. Study the art of war and strategy. For the time being about the He family, let’s put it aside. After the wind has passed, you can comfort the He family. If you have not yet reached the throne, if you do anything to break your arms and abandon your son, I am afraid it will be cold. I won the hearts of other people. Okay, my palace is tired, so go back."
Qin Jinhao walked out of Fengyi Palace with a dark face.
In how many years, has he not been so severely reprimanded by his mother and concubine?
It's all that Mu Qingge!
After all the reasons were attributed to the disgusting person in his heart, Qin Jinhao's cold facial features were slightly distorted, and the hand hidden in his sleeve also clenched his fist.
‘Sooner or later, I will kill you to wash away the shame you brought to this king! ’