Mind Reading: The tyrant panicked after hearing the little princess's inner voice

If Zhao Feiyang had not been castrated for keeping a mistress, Prince Consort Feng would have wanted to execute him first and report to his parents later.

He felt that he had no descendants, and the royal family should not go too far and cut off their lineage.

If this is true, it is really inhumane.

So he went to consult the eldest princess first, but she ordered the guards to beat him up without saying a word.

Ever since the death of the previous emperor, this woman's temper has become more and more violent, as if she was irritated.

It wasn’t like this when we first got married, right?

Did your personality change drastically because your father died?

Prince Consort Feng couldn't understand it. He felt very aggrieved. He had never suffered such a grievance since he was a child.

He had a pair of large dark circles under his eyes when he spoke, and he looked really miserable.

Bei Jingchu pursed her lips, trying not to laugh out loud.

After he finished talking, Princess Xianning propped her head on her elbows and said lazily, "I told you to study, but you insisted on feeding pigs."

"Read more books, my prince consort. I feel ashamed to take you out."

"There are three types of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no offspring. Shun married without informing his wife, and that is why he had no offspring."

"It means that there are three types of unfilial behavior, and failing to fulfill one's responsibility as a descendant is the worst. Shun married without informing his parents, which means he failed to fulfill his filial duty and his responsibility as a descendant."

"Look at the two ounces of ink in your stomach clinking."

"You only have a nice face. Even if I want to talk to you about life philosophy, poetry and songs, I can't do it."

"If the child inherits your brain, this princess will be pissed to death."

"You don't even know how to have fun in the boudoir, and you still want to have a baby?"

Queen Mother:…

"Jinwan, be more restrained. Let's talk about what happened in the bedroom in private."

The Queen Mother glanced worriedly at the baby in her arms.

The main thing is not to teach children bad things.

Bei Jingchu clapped her hands hard and applauded her aunt.

Seeing that the prince consort was choked by her words, Princess Xianning simply said, "Mother, I said I don't want to have children."

"Besides, if I give birth to a biological child, I can't guarantee that I won't be upset."

"It was so hard for this kid to untie the knot in his heart, but if he makes a mistake, he will be beaten back to the same state again."

"It's so annoying there."

"It is natural for a prince consort to want offspring, and taking concubines is absolutely not allowed. If this precedent is set, he will become more demanding in the future."

"It's better to let the children get divorced."

"allow."

The Queen Mother agreed immediately without even having to think.

It's just a divorce and it's not a big deal.

Prince Consort Feng looked puzzled:???

After he realized what was happening, his expression turned into one of horror.

"No, Your Majesty..."

"I don't want a divorce!"

He was an illiterate man and was able to marry the princess only because his father was a confidant of the late emperor.

But a new emperor appoints new ministers. After the current emperor ascended the throne, his father was only assigned a seemingly glorious, high-level, sinecure position.

In fact, it has long been away from the center of power.

All his wealth and status came from his father in the past and from his wife later.

Prince Consort Feng was very self-aware and knew that it was impossible for him to pass the imperial examination and win fame.

He couldn't even endure the hardship of spending several days in the Imperial Examination Hall during the exam.

If my father were to save his dignity and go there, he might be able to find him a sinecure.

But compared to the prince consort who can just lie at home every day and get a salary, even the most leisurely job requires reporting for duty every day.

He is not as majestic as the prince consort.

He just wanted to take a concubine and have a son, he didn't really want to divorce!

After he said that, even Bei Jingchu couldn't hold back and laughed softly, unable to hold back her lips any longer.

Princess Xianning was even more speechless.

"Why? You want to take advantage of the honor of being the imperial concubine, and you also want to take a concubine and have a child?"

"Pig brain, you are so beautiful!"

"Go back and write the divorce papers! Otherwise I will divorce you."

Prince Consort Feng was terrified. He not only failed to gain anything but also lost his wife and his army.

Finally, he swore to heaven that he would never take a concubine, never have other thoughts again, and would definitely treat Bei Qin as his own son.

Only then did Princess Xianning reluctantly nod and let him go.

Princess Xianning patted his head and said, "That's enough. You're just making a fool of yourself by crying."

"Hurry up and wipe your tears. If you go out and get seen, people will laugh at you again."

"You are my consort, you can't let others laugh at you."

Prince Consort Feng choked up and said, "Princess, you are so kind. You are so kind to me, but I still want to take a concubine. I am such a worthless person."

Bei Jingchu's jaw dropped at the developments before her.

[This, this, this... this CPU's technique is too skillful! ]

She was searching aimlessly, wondering whether it was her problem or the world's problem.

Looking up, the Queen Mother's expression was still relatively calm, but she was also very shocked by Bei Jingchu's understanding of her eldest mother.

Well, it’s Aunt Xianning’s problem.

She is so awesome.

Princess Xianning hadn't finished yet. She said to her husband, "Okay, go back and rest first. I still have something to discuss with my mother."

Prince Consort Feng walked away sobbing, even a little shy.

Bei Jingchu was very curious: [No, since you have such a firm grip on him, why does he always cause trouble? ]

Fortunately, the Queen Mother asked the question as if she were speaking for her.

Bei Jinwan held his forehead.

"Mother can see that he is not very smart and has forgotten the pain after the wound healed."

"After a few months, the seizures came back."

The Queen Mother asked curiously, "If that's the case, you can just get a divorce and put an end to it all."

Princess Xianning replied: "You also know that my princess's mansion has many concubines, so it was fine when the position of the prince consort was occupied."

"If I were to vacate it, those beauties would fight for the top spot every day, and my old waist wouldn't be able to bear it."

"Although the prince consort is not smart, he still has a good face."

"It's like raising a stupid puppy."

"Seeing him act up from time to time, just treat it as a joke."

“It’s not hard to clean up.”

The Queen Mother: "So you come to trouble me?"

[So my mother is also part of your play? ]

Bei Jingchu's inner voice and the Queen Mother's question rang out at the same time. The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and both felt that the Queen Mother was being wronged.

Princess Xianning smiled flatteringly: "When I said I wanted a divorce, he thought I was just bluffing him."

"If it were you, he would have been completely frightened."

"Besides, I'm afraid you'll be bored in the palace, so I'm going to find some fun for you!"

The Queen Mother declined: "Thank you so much..."

After saying this, Princess Xianning straightened her expression.

"I really have something important to ask you this time."

"I intend to ask for a title for Qin'er."

"You know, not all of a princess's sons can be given a title."

"It's either his own merits or his mother's favor."

"I don't think I have the nerve to do that, but..."

"Even though Qin'er is under my name, it still cannot change the fact that he is the daughter of Sister Jinruo."

"Zhao Yu is obviously unreliable. Sister Jinruo can only rely on Qin'er in her later years."

Bei Jinwan tightly grasped the handkerchief. She was not happy to admit that the biological mother of the excellent and healthy child she had raised was someone else.