Shipin Dalizheng

Mrs. Luo was speechless and hugged her daughter and cried bitterly. Her daughter Jin Xiaodie crawled towards Rong Tang crying and grabbed his feet.

"Second brother, please forgive me and my mother. We will never dare to appear in front of you again."

Rong Tang's eyes were cold. "You have nothing to do with me in the first place. Now Jin Shizhao owes the Bo Mansion twenty shops. Ask him if he has the money to pay you back? If he does, I will let you go. If not, don't blame me for selling you to pay off the debt."

Luo cried, "But even if we were sold, it wouldn't be enough to pay off the debt."

"Anyway, every little bit counts. This prince doesn't want to be a big grudge and be dragged down by a bunch of you pests for the rest of his life."

Wei seemed very unwilling to accept the situation. "Sir, I gave birth to a son, your brother from the same father. If you sell your own brother, you will never have a place to stand in the capital in the future."

Rong Tang stopped twirling his Buddhist beads and looked at Wei. "It has come to this, and you are threatening me?"

Wei knelt down, took two steps back, and lowered his head, "I dare not."

"You've reminded me, is this son you gave birth to my brother? It's hard to say. I heard there's a joke going around in the capital that Jin Shizhao's family was infertile, and all his sons and daughters were conceived through surrogate mothers. I don't know if it's true or not!"

Wei was horrified and said, "Sir, you dare to say such a thing? If the master can't have children, where do you come from?"

Rong Tang spread his hands and said, "I came from my mother's womb. My mother's last name is Rong, so mine is Rong. That's enough. It's hard to say what surname your son will have. Jin Shizhao, have you never suspected that the child born by your concubine might not be yours? After all, once happened with Concubine Hong, there will be a second time."

Wei screamed, "That's not true. You're talking nonsense. You're talking nonsense."

She held her son in her arms, trembling, not wanting to hear Rong Tang's evil voice. However, Rong Tang, possessed by the evil spirit, would never let her go. He said slowly, "You're right. Whether it's true or not is not that important. If Jin Shizhao wants to raise you, that's his business. I have no right to sell you out."

Just when Wei thought the crisis was over, Rong Tang said, "Of course only the child's father has the power to sell the child. Come, have Mr. Jin write the indenture personally."

Jin Shizhao's eyes were red, "Rongtang, the world cannot tolerate you."

Without waiting for Rong Tang's orders, the wolf-like servants of the Bo Mansion once again lifted him up and threw him headfirst into the vat...

A moment later, Rong Tang got the contract to sell himself. Just at this moment, someone from the pawnbroker came and waited outside.

"Send the people over there. If you can sell as many as you can, then sell as much as you can. I'll give you all the money as a reward."

Now a swarm of people rushed out, dragging Luo's mother and daughter, and Wei's mother and son out, leaving behind only deafening wails that could be heard far away.

A servant looked at Yang and said, "Sir, this bitch..."

"Speak politely, this is Mrs. Jin."

"Yes, Prince, does Madam Jin want to sell it?"

"She's useless, no one wants her anymore, leave her to Mr. Jin to warm his feet, otherwise the house will be very cold in winter without charcoal fire."

Jin Shizhao's eyes were bloodshot, "You rebellious son, how dare you kill your father..."

Rong Tang frowned and turned to ask Rong Zhan, "Did I kill him?"

Rong Zhan said, "Absolutely not. When Master Jin heard that Yang had squandered the lady's dowry, he was furious and broke her legs himself. He was deeply ashamed and couldn't bear to stay in the Rong family. He volunteered to sign a letter of separation, severing all ties with the Bo Mansion, and refused even when his master begged him to. These two little ones, who weren't Master Jin's biological children, were also sold in a rage, and even his master's pleas didn't work."

Rong Tang asked the person next to him, "Really?"

All the servants in the Bo Mansion said in unison, "Yes, that's it."

Jin Shizhao was so angry that he rolled his eyes. At this time, Jin Yaoyang was captured.

Ever since the last incident at the Tang Mansion, Jin Yaoyang has had nightmares every day that his penis is gone. Even though he is now certain that it is still there, it seems to be a fake and cannot be erected.

Like all men, the less capable he was, the more he wanted to prove himself, so he became a frequent visitor to brothels, even going so far as to disobey imperial orders and sneak out, spending money to have the girls in the brothels spread the word about his greatness.

The servants of the Bo's Mansion went to arrest him, using the excuse that he had disobeyed the emperor's order. The madam was so scared that she hurriedly drove him away and refused to admit to anyone that Jin Yaoyang had come often.

Jin Yaoyang was pushed down at Rong Tang's feet. Looking up, Rong Tang looked like a god in the sky, looking down on him, an ant.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Jin Yaoyang trembled as he leaned towards his father. Less than two months ago, he still had a proud and arrogant face, but now he has become a stink bug in the gutter.

Rong Tang looked at Jin Shizhao, "Master Jin, didn't I tell you that Jin Yaoyang is not your biological son? But you just don't believe it."

Jin Shizhao looked at him in fear, "You, what are you going to do? He is my only son..."

"Why, do you think I'll force you to sell him too? No, your love for him is deep and passionate, so of course you should keep him to take care of you in your old age. But before that, it's necessary to confirm your blood relationship, otherwise you'll be confused, and I'm also very curious. Come, get a bowl, scoop half a bowl of water, and let's test this father and son."

Soon someone brought a bowl of water. Rong Tang pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, cut Jin Yaoyang's fingertip, and dripped a drop of blood.

Red blood dripped into the bowl and sank to the bottom. Rong Tang came over again to take Jin Shizhao's blood.

Jin Shizhao tried to retreat, but Rong Tang still dragged him forward and slashed him with a knife. "Master Jin, aren't you curious? Yang is so promiscuous, how could she not have seduced others? Don't think you're raising someone else's son without realizing it. I'm doing this so that you and your son can open up to each other and be honest with each other in the future... Eh? What's going on?"

In the bowl of water, there were two drops of blood clearly separated.

Rong Tang suddenly jumped up and took a few steps back, his expression horrified. "Oh my god, I was just a little suspicious, I didn't expect..."

He didn't say anything else because Jin Shizhao was even more shocked than he was.

Rong Tang waved his hands to his men and said, "Go, go, stop watching the fun. Master Jin must be feeling very depressed."

Before leaving, Rong Zhan untied Jin Shizhao's rope.

The group walked out, and the servants who had previously taken the concubines and illegitimate children to the pawnshop also joined them.

Rong Tang looked at the desolate Jin family gate and sighed. "How did he get to this point? He's my nominal father after all. He's unkind, so I can't be unrighteous. Come on, build a gate for the master and assign someone to guard it. Don't let the master and his wife go out and get hurt by outsiders."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The people called back from Fuxinzhuang seemed to have no intention of going back. They were vying to stay and guard the Jin family. During the scramble, the Jingzhao Prefecture's legal advisor got off a carriage and waved to him, "Prince Rong, our master wants to see you."

Rong Tang walked over to block the way, only to see the curtain of the carriage opened, revealing Nangong Jing and another official with a sad face sitting inside.

Outside the carriage, Rong Wanli was gesticulating, shaking his head and waving his hands, looking suspicious.

Rong Tang tilted his head, looked back at the Jin family, and warmly invited them to come into the mansion to sit and chat.

After the tea was served, the official with a face full of bitterness and hatred spoke first, "Prince Rong, I cannot cover this chapter of yours."

Rong Wanli explained, "Sir Song is in charge of marriage and household registration."

"Oh... Lord Song, who can't stamp it?"

Lord Song said, "It was Jin Da... Jin Shizhao who couldn't stamp the divorce agreement with Madam Rong, the eldest daughter of the Bo family. Firstly, Madam Rong had already passed away, so no one else could have written the agreement on her behalf. Secondly, Master Jin's behavior didn't reach the point of a divorce."