Mind reading, the emperor saw my fist hard

[Wei Songhe has said more than once at banquets that Han Qiyu likes men and is disgusting. Now that he needs Han Qiyu, he goes to ask Han Qiyu for help again.]

[After begging, I felt disgusted with Han Qiyu again, so I immediately washed my body from head to toe three times in a row after returning home.]

Han Qiyu's father's face turned red due to being despised. His son was a little gullible, but there was no need for Wei Song and this young man who had no status to despise him.

The future prince of Pingyang Marquis’s Mansion, that was in the past.

Wrong! Wei Songhe is not even a young master now. His parents have been sentenced to death. The old lady of the Marquis of Qingyang is also indifferent to her grandson because of Wei Songhe's concealment of the truth from her.

The remaining current Marquis of Qingyang simply ignored Wei Songhe. What qualifications did Wei Songhe have to look down on his own son?

As for liking men, Xuanping Hou thought it was a harmless problem and a minor issue. Men were lustful after all. As long as they gave birth to an heir, he could do whatever he wanted.

The Minister of Works, who was sitting opposite Marquis Xuanping, glared at him fiercely. The meaning was self-evident. His own son liked a man, yet he arranged a marriage for his son. He was really a piece of shit!

Xuanping Hou was not angry at all when facing the glare of the Minister of Works. Instead, he whispered to him, "What's wrong with liking a man? It's better than liking a woman. If you meet a womanizer, he will give your daughter a yard full of beautiful women. Your daughter will suffer."

The Minister of Works was a little dazed when he heard this. What Marquis Xuanping said made some sense.

This seems to be okay. If the boy likes her, at least her daughter won’t have the trouble of having illegitimate children.

The next moment, the Minister of Industry reacted: "You old thief, you are changing the concept. Why can't I find a man who is devoted to my daughter, but instead find a husband who likes men?"

"Hey! I found out."

Marquis Xuanping sighed with regret.

[As expected of Wu Jiaojiao's son, he only seeks wealth and glory, and his sights are set on the title of Marquis of Pingyang. He doesn't care at all that his father and mother are dying.]

[His sister even managed to go to Zhaoyu to visit her parents, but he was busy looking for someone to help him get the title.]

[If you want a title, just dream on! ]

Wei An nodded in agreement. He would rather the title of Marquis of Pingyang be taken back by the emperor than give it to Wei Songhe.

"You nodded, do you agree?"

Poor Han Qi Yu could not hear Xu Jinyu's voice. When he saw Wei An nod, he thought that Wei An agreed to go to His Majesty and ask him to return the title to Wei Songhe.

He was so happy that he almost jumped up. He just waited for Wei An to nod again so that he could go to Wei Songhe to ask for credit.

Wei An looked at Han Qiyu with sympathy in his eyes: "Who told you that His Majesty's decree can be withdrawn? The emperor never jokes, understand?"

Han Qiyu opened his mouth wide and shook his head, "Your Majesty's decree cannot be withdrawn?"

"cannot!"

"But...but...Songhe's life is very difficult now. The uncle who inherited the title treats Songhe very badly and only gives him five taels of silver a month."

"Songhe has never suffered hardship. How can Songhe survive on five taels of silver a month? I just gave him one thousand taels of silver to use for his living, and it will be used up in a few days..."

Han Qi Yu's face suddenly wrinkled, his face full of worry about Wei Songhe.

Outside the alley, Marquis Xuanping's face suddenly turned dark. A few days ago, his son told him that he liked a good inkstone, but he didn't have enough money, so he asked him for some.

I thought that since it was for learning, it was worth it no matter how much money it cost, so I gave it without hesitation. I didn't expect that my son didn't intend to use it to study, but instead used it to please others.

At this time, Xu Jinyu's complaints sounded just right.

[Listen! Listen! What kind of bullshit is this? Five taels of silver can't last a month, how can you expect those poor people who only have one tael of silver a year to survive? Are they all going to die?]

[And all the money on Han Qiyu, the fool, has been taken away by Wei Songhe.]

[How did the Marquis of Xuanping educate his son? This son is not easy to deceive, but his love-brain is not enough. 】

[To say that you are a love-brained person is a compliment to you. Every love-brained person would spit at you, you dead licker. 】

[If someone says a few words and sheds a few tears, I would want to go through fire and water for them.]

[Being in love and being naive equals a big enemy. 】

This complaint was like a knife stabbing straight into Marquis Xuanping's heart.

An official standing at the edge of the pit was laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking. If his colleagues hadn't pulled him out, he would have almost fallen into the pit.

If it weren't for Marquis Xuanping, the officials outside would have laughed themselves crazy.

Looking at the look in the eyes of the Minister of Works opposite him who was looking at him with amusement.

Marquis Xuanping was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. He used all his strength to swallow the blood that was rushing to his throat.

I can’t watch this excitement any longer. If I continue to watch, my son will probably never find a wife in his lifetime. Otherwise, my son’s reputation as a bad guy will spread throughout the capital tomorrow.”

Before Xuanping Hou could take action, Xu Jinyu's gloating laughter followed.

[Hahahaha... I spent so much money and thought, but I couldn't even pull the hand. What a loser! He is indeed a loser.]

【Huh! 】

Suddenly Xu Jinyu discovered something different.

[Isn't Wei Songhe as stupid as Han Qiyu, thinking that as long as Wei An gives in, His Majesty will return the title?]

[Instead, someone gave him an idea, trying to find a way to get Wei An to give in, so that Wei An could ask me again, and let me ask His Majesty. Am I so powerful that I can make the Emperor go back on his word?]

【And why should I ask His Majesty for help? 】

Official outside: Lord Xu, don’t underestimate your ability. If you speak up, His Majesty might really give in.

【Who gave him the idea? 】

Xu Jinyu lowered his head and flipped through the pages again.

[Hua An, the Deputy Chief Censor of the Censorate, was the one who gave Wei Songhe the idea.]

very good!

Marquis Xuanping and the Minister of Works nodded in unison. This Deputy Censor-in-Chief was very bold as he dared to use Lord Xu. They would impeach Hua An tomorrow.

【And...and...hahahahaha...】

And what?

The Yuwenlang of the Ministry of Works stretched his neck even further and said, "Why don't you speak nicely? Don't laugh first. Say something funny and let everyone laugh together."

Although we can't make a sound.

[This deputy censor likes men. Wei Songhe went to ask this gentleman for help, but he often took advantage of her. So, brains are a good thing, but the key is to have them! ]

Xuanping Hou could no longer bear it. His son had given money and his efforts were not as good as those of the old man in the Censorate. He walked directly into the alley and grabbed his son.

"Qi Yu, how could you come to trouble Lord Wei?"

Amidst everyone's eagerly awaited look, Marquis Xuanping forced himself to produce a serious expression.

"Come home with your father."

Han Qiyu glanced at Wei An, then at his father, and still didn't want to give up.

"But, but..."

"go home!"

Xuanping Hou's voice sank, and Han Qi Yu finally remembered how powerful his father was. He shrank his neck and followed his father.

However, when he walked, it felt like there was glue under his feet. He walked slowly and slowly, and kept looking back, hoping that Wei An would agree.

But how could Wei An agree to that? He waved his arms, leaving an afterimage, and sent Han Qi Yu away.

【Hahaha······】

At this time Xu Jinyu laughed crazily again.

[I wonder why Han Qiyu is so stupid. It turns out that the Marquis of Xuanping and his wife had wronged their son so badly that he felt guilty when he saw his son and couldn't bear to teach him.]

[Han Qiyu had no elders to teach him, and grew up in the flattery of servants and friends, so he seemed particularly stupid.]

Ok?

The officials present were very curious.

Marquis Xuanping and his wife always responded to their son's requests, and even Han Qi Yu's sisters were extremely tolerant of him.

People in the capital city said that Marquis Xuanping did not know how to educate his son.

The reason turned out to be that they had cheated Han Qi Yu.

How could he be so deceiving that the whole family would tolerate this son?

Facing everyone's curious gazes, Marquis Xuanping's throat moved again and again, and finally he sighed, said nothing, and quickly pulled Han Qi Yu away.

If they didn't leave quickly, the father and son would soon experience what Lord Xu had described as social death.

Sure enough, before Marquis Xuanping took two steps, Xu Jinyu's inner voice came again.

[When Han Qiyu was about ten years old, his family was looking for a wife for him. At that time, Han Qiyu was still a half-grown child. What wife or no wife was there? There was no fun in riding a horse and parading in the streets with his friends.]

[Then his six or seven-year-old sister heard from somewhere that men who don't want to get married have unspeakable secrets, so she secretly bought a large bag of aphrodisiacs for her brother and put them in his food.]