The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

The emperor's love and care for his nephew was beyond his reach. Even more tragic was that he found that Ji Ziche didn't care about the position of crown prince, which he held firmly in his hands and was afraid would be snatched away.

No, he never cared!

This was what hit him the most and what he hated the most.

Why is it that Ji Ziche always gets effortlessly what he tries so hard to get, or even what he cannot get?

Especially after he learned that his adoptive mother had met Ji Ziche secretly without telling him, the jealousy and hatred in his heart reached its peak.

So when Song Muxue came to him and gave him the medicine, he accepted it without any hesitation.

Perhaps at that time he still hoped that someone could stop him, so he told his biological parents about it, but he didn't expect them to be so excited about it.

"Xu Ze, only after that woman dies can mother be with you legitimately, and our family of three can be reunited openly. You must not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Your mother is right. You don't want to be an adopted son who is looked down upon forever, do you? Your father has restored Su Anbo's status and acknowledged you as the Crown Prince. Only then will others not criticize your status as an adopted son."

He knew his identity since he was a child, and often looked for opportunities to reunite with his parents outside the city. Compared with his biological mother who was very friendly to him and had no barriers with him, and his adoptive mother who was always surrounded by people and looked down on him, he naturally had a deeper affection for his biological mother.

To him, his adoptive mother was nothing more than a tool to be used.

On this point, the father and son are surprisingly consistent.

"Xu Ze, you don't want me to be a mistress who can't be seen in public for the rest of my life, right? I really want to be with my son every day, and I don't want you to continue calling that woman mother."

He knew that what his biological mother said was true, but she was only telling a part of the truth.

He had always known about his biological mother's ambition. She wanted to become the noble Lady of Su'an in the capital.

Otherwise, she would not have chosen to die rather than become a concubine.

Moreover, she has always regarded herself as such. She looks down on other women in the village and refuses to associate with them. In her words, doing so would lower one's status.

But she is an orphan without parents, living under the care of others, and a mistress who cannot be seen in public. What identity does she have?

Ji Xuze understood, but never said it.

In his opinion, his biological mother had sacrificed a lot for him, and giving her an identity was what he should do as a son.

As for his adoptive mother, if her identity as a princess had not forced his parents to separate, he should have been the legitimate son and the prince of Su'an, instead of the adopted son who is ridiculed behind his back now.

So after meeting his parents, the idea of ​​getting rid of his adoptive mother became more determined.

At that time, he thought that only when his adoptive mother died and Ji Ziche bore the infamy of being a disobedient person who angered his biological mother to death, and he became the real master of the two houses, could he stand confidently in front of Ji Ziche and no longer feel inferior because of his status.

But now, not only does he have to lose everything in front of Ji Ziche, but he also has to humbly beg him to save himself. However, he doesn't even care about the anger in his heart, and puts everything aside to ask Ji Ziche for help.

He hated those people who destroyed everything he had, but he hated himself even more for being so incompetent.

Ye Xuanke couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Ji Xuze: "Mother? How dare you, a bastard like you, call me aunt mother? Who gave you the face?"

Ji Xuze struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of pleading: "Second brother, although we are not born of the same mother, but... but we are still brothers, right? Father is finally back, you don't want him to die tragically and let him see us brothers killing each other, right?"

He actually brought up Ji Ziche, and Song Yunxi, who had always been protective of her people, simply couldn't stand it.

He saw from the corner of his eye that Song Yunxi had clenched the silver whip in her hand, and Ye Xuanke took the initiative to beat Ji Xuze violently.

"Now you remember that we are brothers? How did you forget how you harmed your second cousin time and time again?"

He saw Song Yunxi's condition just now, and she had finally calmed down. If she lost control again and got hurt, Fourth Brother would feel sad and blame himself again.

He didn't know whether his body was numb to the pain, or because of his strong desire to survive, he ignored the pain. He struggled to crawl to Ji Hongwen and begged, "Father, please beg my second brother to let us go..."

Now only their father can ask Ji Ziche for help to buy them a chance to survive.

Ji Hongwen seemed indifferent as if he hadn't heard his words at all.

Ji Xuze urged: "Father...Father, please beg my second brother!"

He didn't understand why his father was hesitating when the only chance of survival was right in front of him.

But Ji Hongwen's mind was full of what Ji Xuze had just said, and he subconsciously looked at Ji Ziche who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Ji Xuze said that this handsome man is his son!

His memory went back to that drunken night, the eve of his departure for the war, when he had already decided to escape and live with his cousin.

Could it be... Could it be that she got pregnant in just one night?

Ji Ziche also looked down at Ji Hongwen condescendingly, and still could not connect this man with the identity of his father as he understood it.

He had complained and been puzzled before, but the Ji family's deliberate plan was indeed unexpectedly sophisticated, and it was not surprising that his mother could not escape.

But such a man really made him feel disappointed, and he did not have the same real feeling as facing his father.

Ji Xuze said anxiously: "Second brother, this is father, our father, please save us for father's sake!"

Ji Ziche's silence gave him hope.

But upon hearing this, Wan Biying went crazy first, and shouted incoherently: "Ji Hongwen, you lied to me! Not only did you consummate your marriage with that woman, you even have a son!"

Wan Biying felt betrayed. Even though her hand was broken and several teeth were knocked out, she ignored the pain and pounced on Ji Hongwen and bit his shoulder hard, as if she wanted to tear all the flesh off his shoulder.

Liar, this man is a shameless liar who has deceived her all her life!

Ji Hongwen wanted to push him away, but his hands were unable to move, so he could only pull his shoulder out of her mouth.

"Are you crazy?!"

They had been together since childhood, and he had never seen Wan Biying go crazy like this before.

"I'm just crazy..."

Wan Biying roared incoherently: "I was deceived by you and driven crazy!"

"I did not lie to you……"

Ji Hongwen blurted out the words instinctively, but fell silent as soon as he realized that it was inappropriate, with guilty fear in his eyes.

But his abnormality was still keenly caught by Ye Xuanqi.

He walked slowly to Ji Hongwen, and when everyone was caught off guard, the sharp dagger pierced through Ji Hongwen's palm and nailed it firmly to the ground.

Ye Xuanqi's voice was as bloodthirsty and cruel as his methods: "Tell me, what did you do to your aunt back then? How did she get pregnant?"