Going to Beijing to save his father, all the powerful officials in the city are vying to be his fath

Zhao Liangchen went to the ancestral hall. He was very familiar with this place. After all, he had kneeled in the ancestral hall countless times since he was a child, so many times that he couldn't count them all.

When he was kneeling as a child, he thought he had really done something wrong, so he reflected on himself very devoutly, hoping that he could do better in the future and not make his father angry again. However, when he grew up, he found that he was not punished to kneel because he had done something wrong, but whatever he did was wrong, and no matter how many times he repented and changed himself, it was useless.

In front of someone who doesn't like you, even breathing in front of him is wrong.

After entering the ancestral hall, he naturally knelt in his old position. He had not slept all night and had not eaten anything when he came back. He was tired and hungry at this time, but he didn't care because he was used to it. Zhao Jian asked him to kneel for three days. He might not have any food during these three days. This situation has happened before. The reason why it was set at three days was probably because they were afraid that he would starve to death.

Maybe she really wanted to starve him to death. After all, he had to kneel for longer periods of time when he was a child. However, his grandmother was still alive at that time. Although her grandmother did not pay much attention to him, he was a child of the Zhao family after all. Her grandmother would not let him starve to death, so she stipulated that Zhao Jian could only kneel for a maximum of three days.

Although his grandmother has passed away, Zhao Jian still maintains this habit.

After he left, Zhao Jian and his wife were very sleepy after being busy all night, so they wanted to go back and rest. However, their son Zhao Liangsi refused to let them go, saying that Zhao Liangchen was responsible for the incident and that he wanted Zhao Jian to severely punish Zhao Liangchen.

Zhao Jian was quite patient with his son and said gently, "Don't worry about the affairs at home. The emperor only put me under house arrest, not you. You should go back to the Imperial College and don't come back for the time being."

Zhao Liangsi was not convinced: "I won't go. Now that something has happened in my family, it will definitely spread everywhere. I don't know how others will laugh at me when I return to the Imperial College.

Father, I am not young anymore and can help you with your worries. You are under house arrest now and it is inconvenient for you to do anything. If there is anything, please let your son do it.

Zhao Jian: "No need for that. Your current task is to study hard in the academy and pass the imperial examination. Your mother and I will take care of the family affairs. Everything will be fine."

Zhao Liangsi was not happy with this. "Why does my father tell Zhao Liangchen everything and never let me have any say in anything? I am the legitimate son of this family. This whole family will belong to me from now on. Why can't I be in charge?"

Zhao Jian was very tired because of the recent events. He was very irritable. When he heard this, he scolded Zhao Liangsi: "Your father is not dead yet. It's not your turn to be the master of this family. Wait until I die before you come here to argue about whose fault it is. Now go back to the Imperial College."

Zhao Liangsi was furious when he heard this and shouted, "Father is biased. Zhao Liangchen, a bastard, made such a big mistake, and father just made him kneel in the ancestral hall. If you care so much about this bastard, why did you marry my mother and give birth to me? You made Zhao Liangchen's mother your wife, and our family would be harmonious and happy, with filial piety between father and son."

Zhao Jian's anger, which had been accumulating for a whole day and night, was completely ignited by him. He stood up and was about to attack: "You bastard, you don't need to interfere in my affairs..."

When Madam Zhao saw that Zhao Jian was really angry, she immediately stopped him and said, "Master, Master, please don't be angry. Liangsi is still young and doesn't understand things. He was just worried about you and wanted to share your worries. He spoke without thinking because he was anxious. Please don't blame him. I will send him back to the Imperial College right away."

Zhao Jian glanced at Madam Zhao, whose face had turned pale from a sleepless night. In the end, he gave her face and stopped getting angry. Instead, he glared at Zhao Liangsi and said, "You're not young anymore. You know what you should know. Broaden your horizons and stop being so petty like a woman."

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and left.

Mrs. Zhao looked at the still furious Zhao Liangsi and sighed, saying, "Liangsi, your father isn't partial. He just doesn't want you to be distracted by these trivial matters. Your most urgent task now is to study hard. Once you pass the imperial examinations, your career will be smooth. Then you'll have the final say in our family."

Zhao Liangsi suddenly felt a little aggrieved when facing his mother: "Mother, father is partial. The servant must have been instigated by Zhao Liangchen. He and Zhao Gupan are in cahoots."

Mrs. Zhao's eyes turned colder: "Do you think your father doesn't know?"

Zhao Liangsi was puzzled: "He knows why he is not severely punished. What's the point of simply kneeling in the ancestral hall?"

Madam Zhao asked, "How do you want your father to punish him? Break his legs? Don't forget that he's now an official, a favorite of the Emperor. He's no longer the brat you used to be when you were little. Liangsi, don't focus on him. He's nothing. Study hard. When you achieve fame and fortune, won't you be able to crush him? Listen to your mother and go back to study hard."

Zhao Liangsi was still unconvinced, but seeing his mother's pale face, he couldn't lose his temper anymore, so he could only mutter angrily, "I know."

He went back to pack his things and prepare to return to the Imperial College. As he was packing, he became more and more angry, and finally threw his things into the ancestral hall.

Zhao Liangchen, who was thinking about something, heard the sound of the ancestral hall door being pushed open, and the corners of his lips curled up. His younger brother really did not disappoint him. He knew he would come.

Zhao Liangsi entered the ancestral hall and looked down at Zhao Liangchen sarcastically, saying, "Zhao Liangchen, I know you did all this. Don't think you can bring down the entire Zhao Mansion with this little trick. You're dreaming. This entire Zhao Mansion belongs to me. You're just a pitiful creature kept by the mansion. No matter how hard you try, you can never become the eldest son. This position will always be mine."

Zhao Liangchen slowly stood up, leisurely patted the dirt off his clothes, and then looked at Zhao Liangsi calmly: "I don't want to be born either, and I don't want to be the eldest son, but my mother was given to my father by my grandmother. I was born the eldest son. What should I do? How about you tell your mother to marry my father earlier in her next life and give birth to you sooner?"

Zhao Liangsi's face flushed with anger. "You're talking nonsense! The only reason you were born was because your bitch mother sneaked into your father's bed and gave birth to you secretly. Otherwise, how could you be born?"

Zhao Liangchen laughed twice: "Yeah, my mother is unbearable, and your mother doesn't seem to be much better. She knew about my existence when she married into the family. Why did she insist on marrying into the family?

With her background, appearance and character, she is fully capable of marrying into a well-known and scholarly family. That way, you will not only be the eldest son, but also have someone to help you in your career.

It's a pity that your mother chose to marry your father, a military commander and the eldest son of a concubine. Not only did you lose your position as the eldest son, but you also had no help in studying and taking exams."

He raised his hand and gently patted Zhao Liangsi's face, saying affectionately: "Second brother, everything you have today is caused by your mother. She did not consider you and did not choose a good background for you.

Your father is a military commander, which is of no help to your career. If you were born into a family of scholars, you would have already passed the imperial examination. In that case, you wouldn't be competing with me for the title of eldest son. You would be so high and mighty that you would trample me into the mud. I'm not even worthy of standing with you like this."

Zhao Liangchen's words irritated Zhao Liangsi. He slapped Zhao Liangchen's hand away and angrily punched him: "You are talking nonsense. All of this is your fault. You shouldn't have been born. Your mother is a lowly woman. You should have died long ago."

Facing Zhao Liangsi's attack, Zhao Liangchen not only dodged it easily, but even grabbed Zhao Liangsi's collar from behind, and then laughed sarcastically: "Are you sure you want to fight this general?"