Teaching inferior male concubine

Chapter 136 Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to complete

Yin Xiuzhen stopped talking, and Yin Zhaoyu also lowered his head. The two of them had their own thoughts. After a long time, Aunt Hua, who had been following Yin Xiuzhen, opened her mouth. She came over and held Yin Zhaoyu's shoulder and whispered, "Son, what's wrong with you? Even if you have your dream, the master has the master's dream. But aren't your dreams all for each other? In this case, why do you have to stay by Jing Li's side all the time? And now that Jing Li and his master have opened the prelude to the war, isn't it a dilemma for you to follow Jing Li? You should go back to your master, son!"

After Aunt Hua finished speaking, Yin Zhaoyu was silent for another long time. Seeing her like this, Yin Xiuzhen had to sigh, "Alas, okay! I have said what should be said for my mother, and what should be done for my mother. Zhaoyu, my mother will give you two ways now. You can choose whatever you want. Are you willing to go back to your mother's side or continue to follow Jing Li?

This is a dilemma! Yin Zhaoyu's face turned white. He raised his eyes without saying a word and looked at Yin Xiuzhen. Yin Xiuzhen also looked at her. At this moment, even if her heart was frozen, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Yin Zhaoyu stood up. After looking at Yin Xiuzhen for a long time, he walked in front of her. His behavior immediately changed Yin Xiuzhen's eyes with tears.

But when he came down, he was immediately stunned. Yin Zhaoyu knelt down and slowly kowtowed, one kowtowed, two kowtowed, and three kowtowed! After the third worship, Yin Zhaoyu knelt on the ground and got up and said in a low voice, "Mom, please forgive my unfilial piety. I... I can't go back to my mother."

"Son, you... how can you be so unfilial!" Aunt Hua's face was also full of tears. She coldly said a few words to Yin Zhaoyu, and Yin Xiuzhen's face was already full of tears. She choked and said, "Zhaoyu, even if you don't care about the kindness of this October pregnancy, you still have to plan your mother's upbringing in the past 20 years, right? You... How can you be so cruel and unfilial!"

"Mother! Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult. If the mother abandons her family for the country first, if she can put down the flag of rebellion, the child is willing to accompany her to hide in the mountains and forests, and will never care about the world. If the mother is afraid that the emperor will not forgive her, the child can intervene on her behalf. The emperor is kind-hearted and will definitely agree.

"Is the emperor kind-hearted? What a kind-hearted house!" Yin Xiuzhen smiled angrily. She pointed to Yin Zhaoyu and said, "Okay, this is your choice. Mother knows that you are really my mother's good son, haha!"

Yin Xiuzhen smiled and burst into tears. Aunt Hua hurried forward to help her. Aunt Hua didn't know what else to persuade her now. She could only sigh secretly and open Yin Zhaoyu. Yin Zhaoyu's heart was like a needle. He stood up, then slowly turned around and silently away. At this time, Aunt Hua was anxious. She hurriedly said, "Lord Man, are you going to let the prince leave like this?"

"He is no longer the son of the prime minister, so he doesn't want to be Jing Li's waiter!" Yin Xiuzhen clenched the palm of her hand and said coldly, "Tell Qingchen to stop the prince. Even if he is tied up, he will be tied back today."

"Yes!" Aunt Hua knew that Yin Xiuzhen felt uncomfortable. She lowered her head and hurriedly left. Yin Zhaoyu walked very slowly, and every step was like a thousand pounds. Every step she took was like a sharp sword penetrating her heart, bringing him suffocation pain.

On the hill in the dark, Jing Li received everything not far away. Cheng Yan whispered, "Your Majesty, it seems that the palace owner and Yin Xiuzhen have not reached an agreement!"

"I know that Yin Xiuzhen will not put down the flag of rebellion. Now her momentum is higher than that of me. If she gives up this flag, won't it kill her?" Jing Li answered softly, as if the result of all this was under his control, which was not strange at all.

Cheng Yan nodded, and then turned her face and continued to look at where Yin Zhaoyu was. However, as soon as she turned around, her face changed and immediately raised her voice and said, "Your Majesty, look there!"

Jing Li looked over in the direction pointed by Cheng Yan, and saw that countless torches formed a large circle, and this circle gradually narrowed and shrank in the direction of Yin Zhaoyu. Was it... someone surrounded Zhaoyu? Jing Li's heart sank, and he looked ahead without blinking.

And Yin Zhaoyu only thought about his own thoughts. When he found his situation, his heart was particularly desolate. He looked at many sergeants holding torches high. Looking at the way Qingchen was riding on the horse, his heart understood in an instant and said coldly, "Did your mother let you come?"

Qingchen rode on the horse, and the torches around him suddenly turned bright and dark. Qingchen did not answer Yin Zhaoyu's question, but said coldly, "Sir, you should go back to your adoptive mother, not to the short-lived ghost."

"The emperor is not a short-lived ghost!" Yin Zhaoyu frowned. He hated to hear people say Jing Li like this. When he shouted like this, Qingchen was not angry. He just smiled and said, "Why is she not a short-lived ghost? She was poisoned by my bloodthirsty, didn't she? In this world, no one can solve her poison except me.

"Didn't you say that you can't solve it?" Yin Zhaoyu didn't believe her at all. Qingchen smiled when she heard it. She smiled and said, "That was before, and now it's now. Now I have someone who can solve this poison, but... I will never solve it for her."

"Why? She is your sister. How can you deal with the Jing family like a mother? Do you know that when you have no use value, you will end up worse than the emperor!"

Qingchen's face darkened, and he stared at Yin Zhaoyu coldly and said, "Thank you for your reminder, so I also have my own calculation. You still see things thoroughly, but it's a pity..."

After Qingchen finished speaking, the people around her laughed. Yin Zhaoyu frowned more tightly. An unknown woman beside Qingchen stepped forward and saw that he did not seem to understand his master's words. He said sarcastically, "My master means that it's a pity that such a beautiful man is going to be buried today. . "

"Are you going to kill me?" Yin Zhaoyu raised his eyes in disbelief. He looked at Qingchen. The coldness in his eyes was clear at a glance. He wanted his life. He looked at her coldly and said puzzledly, "Why?"

Hearing his question, Qingchen smiled. She said coldly, "You asked me why? This is what your mother means. If you really don't know, after your mother dies, you can ask her!"