The younger sister-in-law falsely accused the sickly uncle and ran away with the baby

Qin Shi raised his eyebrows. "Oh? Kill you! Do you think I'll be afraid of your threats now?"

"You beast! You and your mother committed a heinous crime, and I single-handedly saved you, even going against the entire court for it. How could you treat me like this? You've wasted my deep love for you."

Qin Shi was like hearing a huge joke, "Oh! Your deep love for your son?"

"Father! Are you truly foolish or just pretending? You've already guessed that the poison in your body is inextricably linked to my mother. You also know that I have close ties with the enemy nation, and you even know what Yongle is up to behind the scenes. Yet, you refuse to expose them. Instead, you diligently protect us. Is it really because you dote on us?"

"No, no, no! You're just afraid of losing me. No one will check Qin Haowen. You're even more afraid that people will laugh at you for being blind and heartless. You gave up such a good wife and son, and married so many vicious concubines, who gave birth to a sinister and cunning son like me."

"Your ridiculous self-esteem prevents you from admitting your mistakes and makes you suspicious of your own son, fearing he might do better than you."

"You dare not admit that you are old and confused, no different from a tyrant."

"But my mother and I have seen through your mentality, which is why we have come this far."

"You can only blame yourself. You promised Feng Han that you would only marry her for the rest of your life, but you couldn't stand the loneliness and brought people into your family one by one."

"You can only blame yourself for not trusting the son you nurtured with all your heart. Instead, you were so wary of him that you insisted on training another pawn to counterbalance him!"

"Hahaha! Father! You've been the flag bearer for too long. Haven't you ever thought that one day you might get your hand bitten by a chess piece?"

Qin Guoan had always known that his second son was vicious, but he always believed that his second son at least respected him as his father.

As a result, everything was an illusion. In his opinion, his father's defense was so ridiculous. What about the eyes of other officials?

Is he crazy? Does he really look like a tyrant?

He suddenly couldn't remember what his original intention was for sitting on the throne, let alone the scene of him fighting with the soldiers on the battlefield. Now his mind was full of how to check and balance Qin Haowen.

How to suppress him?

When did it start?

Is it because I raise my children so often that I am praised by great scholars?

Is it because he was so young and yet he has achieved so many great feats by joining me on the battlefield?

Was it when he chose to abandon his first wife to save his own life, when he resolutely stood in front of his mother, not fearing life or death?

Or when he came back to him and convinced all his subordinates in less than half a year?

Or, was it the time when someone with ill intentions sent a woman into his tent, but he beat her out?

he does not know!

His eldest son was truly too outstanding, so outstanding that he felt inferior. It was as if he was just standing there, mocking his cowardice, his philandering and lustful nature. The first time he sent his daughter away, the second time he sent his wife away...

After realizing this, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. He felt that he was a little sorry for Qin Haowen's sincerity towards him!

After all, he had saved him time and again on the battlefield at the cost of his own life.

Just when he was feeling extremely regretful, Qin Shi suddenly laughed and clapped his hands, "Oh, my good father is actually crying? Are you feeling ashamed because I've exposed your true colors?"

"I'm starting to feel sorry for Qin Haowen again."

"But how much is your guilt worth? How long can it last? I believe that if Qin Haowen rescued you now, you would still support another person to fight against him."

"Hahaha!"

"What a dirty mind you have!"

"I don't know how you pretend to be so good that people would willingly follow you and let you become emperor."

Qin Shi's words were like sharp blades, piercing his heart.

Just as the person next to him forcefully stuffed the pen into his hand, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside.

His eyes suddenly lit up, but when he saw who it was, the thoughts in his heart were extinguished again.

Concubine Yao rushed in hurriedly, and did not look at the extremely embarrassed Qin Guoan, but looked at her son!

"Oh my God! Xiaoxiao, are you injured? How is it? Did you get it done? Did that old beast write the imperial edict obediently?"

"Old beast?" Qin Guoan had never imagined that his beloved concubine would actually speak of him in such a way...

"Mother? Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay in the palace?"

Concubine Yao then remembered the purpose of coming here, "Little boy, please go and save your sister. Your sister's wound has been swollen and won't heal. When I went to see your sister just now, I found that the wound was already rotten, and there were even some maggots wriggling inside!"

“It’s really scary!”

"Those bugs are gnawing at your sister's body. If you don't take care of it, the rot and bugs will spread all over her body."

"Now that you are in power, you should quickly find some famous doctors to see your sister."

Qin Shi frowned. "How could this happen? Wasn't it just stabbed twice?"

"Son! That wasn't just two stab wounds. That bitch stabbed your sister three times. Maybe the bitch's knife was poisoned, so your sister's wound hasn't healed yet. We really can't put it off any longer. In just a few days, the wound has festered to the size of a bowl."

At this moment, Qin Guoan suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha! As expected! Good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished. You bitches who are plotting to usurp the throne, God will naturally punish you."

"Do you know who you killed? That was the goddess."

"The goddess only needs to use a bowl of spiritual water to completely remove the poison you have put in me."

"But not only did you not place the goddess on a high pedestal, you killed her instead."

"That's ridiculous!"

"Just wait. When the goddess returns to heaven, she will tell the gods about your mistakes. You will then prepare to receive divine punishment."

Concubine Yao frowned, then looked at Qin Guoan who was sitting on the dragon throne.

She walked up to him angrily and slapped him twice in the face without saying a word.

Qin Guoan was dazzled by the slap.

"How dare you, old beast, curse us!?"

"Do you not want to live anymore?"

When she said this, she suddenly saw the blank imperial edict and realized that her son might not have succeeded yet.

She became even more furious, grabbed Qin Guoan's hair, and slapped him twice in the face.

"Why don't you write?"

"Do you want to die?"

"My son injured his shoulder in order to perform this scene. Why don't you write it? Do you still want to take the throne with you to your grave?"