The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Two powerful men almost came to blows in hand-to-hand combat on the street shrouded in darkness.

"I advise you to mind your own business!"

Wang Shaofu's voice was cold, "Otherwise, even if I don't have the time to deal with you, but you insist on seeking death, I can only oblige you."

At the end of his voice, the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

The curtain slowly dropped and the wheels started turning.

Ishihara Qing did not keep anyone and let the Wang family's carriage go away, his expression blurred in the night.

Xie Anning was in a complicated mood. "I'm already dead, why are you getting involved for me?"

He saved Peirong, so he must have expressed his feelings to her.

Peirong was being hunted, and she obviously knew that the Wang family probably wanted to wipe out the entire family.

In this case, there is no need to conceal the cause of her death.

Therefore, Peirong probably told Ishihara Qing about the plan she had laid out with her life on the line.

——He wanted to fulfill her last wish.

Let Wang Shaofu and the Wang family become enemies, and let everyone know about the sins the Wang family committed against her.

So, what about Wang Shaofu?

Mind your own business.

Wang Shaofu was not surprised at all when Ishihara Qing raised doubts about the cause of her death.

Even warn the other party to mind their own business.

It can be seen that he really knew all along that her death was related to the Wang family.

Xie An Ning frowned, realizing that even if she stayed with this man every day, she still couldn't see through him.

The gentle, generous and tolerant young man of the past has unknowingly grown into an outstanding politician.

It is a must for politicians to keep their emotions under control.

His emotions are unfathomable and no one can see his true thoughts.

At least, as his wife, I can't see through it.

I wonder if His Majesty, the supreme ruler of the world, who sits on the dragon throne, can see through his minister from above.

Of course, with Your Majesty's broad mind, you will only judge a gentleman by his deeds rather than his heart.

But what does he really want to do?

Wang Shaofu, what on earth do you want to do!

When the distance reached a certain limit, Xie Anning was forced to float back to Wang Shaofu.

The carriage was still moving slowly. The man inside had changed out of his clothes that smelled of a mixture of powder and wine. He was now dressed neatly, with his eyes slightly closed, leaning against the wall of the carriage.

A gentleman with a face as handsome as jade, like the breeze and bright moon.

There was no trace of his dissolute behavior just now.

He was just disturbed by Ishihara Qing, and there was an uncontrollable anger between his brows.

Suddenly realizing that someone was thinking about his wife and had been thinking about her for many years, he really couldn't calm down.

"Ishihara-sama!"

The man with his eyes closed moved his lips and slowly uttered these three words.

Each word is pronounced with emphasis, and the meaning is unclear.

Xie An Ning, who was standing next to him, was terrified, wondering if he had murderous intentions.

The carriage drove into the Censorate.

As soon as he got off the carriage, the servant who had been waiting came forward and saluted. "The old lady sent someone to tell you to come over after you return home. She has something to tell you."

Hearing this, Wang Shaofu paused, turned around, and headed towards the main courtyard.

Since the tragic death of Mother Li, the mother and son have not had any heart-to-heart conversation.

This is the first time I’ve taken the initiative to invite you in over half a year.

What's it for?

Xie Anning was a little curious.

When I arrived at the main courtyard, I found that Mr. Wang was there too.

The old couple were having dinner when they saw their eldest son coming. Madam Wang ordered her attendants, "Go, add another pair of chopsticks, and ask the kitchen to serve a few dishes that the master likes."

"No need," Wang Shaofu said, "my son has already eaten outside."

I have indeed eaten it.

Madam Wang's eyes flickered slightly as she said, "Since you like her, then take her back. Although her origin is not glorious, as a parent, we only want our child to be happy."

Xie Anning saw it.

They knew that their son was intending to enjoy the favor of a beautiful woman in the Music Bureau.

It is even possible that all this is their way of testing Wang Shaofu's feelings.

After all, she had been dead for more than half a year. When a person dies, it is like a light going out, but the living still have to live their lives.

More than half a year, seriously speaking, is not a long time.

In an ordinary family, when the first wife passes away, the husband will have to wait at least a year before talking about remarrying.

If the relationship is deep, it is normal not to remarry for three years.

But Wang Shaofu is different.

He has no wife or children and is not young anymore.

For a man in his thirties without a wife or children, being alone for more than half a year is really long enough.

He needs offspring.

The eldest branch of the Wang family also needs to be passed on.