Unable to be strong

Song Ci said something powerfully, but it did not calm Song Zhiqing down, and a trace of disdain surged in his heart.

It is amazing to be able to raise a prime minister, but it is impossible for her to slap her child with her knees.

So this is just a nice saying.

Song Zhiqing didn't say anything, and Song Ci knew that this person couldn't go together, so he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

"I'm old and I can't listen to it. No matter how much I can't listen, it's useless to say it. There is a saying that you have to understand, one prospers and one loss, the third brother, what you are carrying is not only your glory and one life, but also the small family behind you." Song Ci said lightly: "If you get involved in the matter of establishing the crown prince, can you guarantee that you can escape without harming yourself and your whole family?"

Speaking of this, Song Zhiqing had to express his opinion and said, "Mother, I really don't..."

"Do you know it? I only have one sentence. As long as I don't nod, our family can't get involved in the matter of becoming a crown prince. Do you understand?" Song Ci's tone was a little warned.

Song Zhiqing looked a little embarrassed, and after all, he couldn't trust anything he said.

"Mother, I understand."

Song Ci said, "You can go down if you have nothing else." After pausing, he said, "Also, no matter what, there is no reason to bring a concubine to other people's houses as guests, let alone a male owner. If you want to be a famous person to be a concubine and kill his wife, just indulge the Bai family so much."

"Mother, Bai is actually a wise man. If you get along with her more, you will understand." Song Zhiqing couldn't help but defend himself.

Song Ci turned cold and said, "I don't need to understand that people have a heart of likes and dislikes. I don't like her. This is a well-known thing in the Manchu Mansion. Why, do you let me be a legitimate mother and put down your figure to understand your so-called aunt?"

Song Zhiqing quickly accused: "Son doesn't dare!"

"Go down."

Song Zhiqing bowed and bowed, retreated, stayed away from Chunhuitang, and then gritted his teeth and cursed the arrogant old woman.

Song Ci touched her itchy nose and said to Madam Gong: "Don't believe it. Now, the third brother may be able to call me an immortal in some corner."

Madam Gong was helpless: "You are thinking too much!"

Not only do you think too much, but you also have more dramas.

Song Ci sighed, "I didn't think too much about it now. Just what I said just now, do you think he listened to it? No, I just think that my legitimate mother is stopping him from climbing upwards and pushing him forward!"

It wasn't her conspiracy theory, it was his expression telling her that it was.

"Either his biological son or he has many ideas, he doesn't think in the right direction. If he really wants to push him forward, he can still pass the imperial examination and become a fifth-rank official?" Although he is just a Jinshi, he is also a Jinshi.

But Song Zhiqing didn't think about it. Song Ci's sons were only a concubine's son. His biological mother disappeared shortly after he was born. If she did something bad, he could still grow up safely until now, study and take the Jinshi, become a child and become an official. How easy is it?

If someone with a cruel heart is not to mention anything, it is hard to say whether he can grow up safely. Moreover, he had acne symptoms when he was a child. At that time, when Song Ci was a little cruel, he would be completely ruined like his current son.

But he didn't expect this, and he was always hostile and defensive to his mother. He said that he wouldn't be wronged by the wolf.

"Looking at the boss coming back, let him come." Song Ci became less and less excited when he thought about it. He had to be in a relationship with the elite boss.
Chapter completed!