Shipin Dalizheng

Rong Fei frowned, "Your Highness, Prince Rui, my sister's funeral is today, and I don't want anyone to disturb it. If Prince Rui is here to attend the funeral, I will be grateful. If you are here to cause trouble, even if it means offending Prince Rui, I will speak to His Majesty."

Rong Tang listened from the side, already suspicious. Wasn't it just a family dispute over an inheritance within a ruined baronial mansion? How could even the prince be involved? Had Rong San tricked him into not telling him the whole truth?

Prince Rui, Nangong Rui, raised his lips. "What are you talking about, Concubine Rong? Why would I come here to cause trouble? The title of Earl of Jian'an belongs to a special class of people. The arrival of this so-called Young Master Rong Tang is too coincidental. He returned on the day of the funeral, neither too early nor too late. Doesn't Concubine Rong think there's something wrong?"

Rong Fei said, "I don't think there's anything wrong. Perhaps my sister's spirit is still in heaven, and her legitimate son finally rushed back to see her off."

Nangong Rui chuckled, "Mother Rong didn't even bother to verify it, and just easily recognized this person's identity. Isn't that too hasty?"

Concubine Rong took two more steps and stood in front of Rong Tang. She looked into Rong Tang's eyes, which flickered and revealed the purest light, and sighed, "There's no need to check. I know at a glance that this is my nephew. This is the pull of blood, a natural intuition."

Nangong Rui's mouth twitched, "Mother Rong, Lord Jin is his biological father, how come he doesn't feel the pull of blood?"

Since Nangong Rui arrived, Minister Jin has been like a flat tire that has been inflated again. He stood up straight and held his old waist and said, "That's right, I don't have any feelings for this wild boy at all. He is undoubtedly fake."

Rong Tang burst into tears, kneeling and crawling to Madam Rong's coffin, holding onto the coffin and crying bitterly, "Mother, mother, please open your eyes and take a look. Someone favors a concubine over his wife, and makes a concubine the legitimate wife. He has evil intentions. He wishes that my son would die outside and never come back, so that his illegitimate child with another woman can inherit our family title and let that bastard surnamed Jin take over our family property. He is trying to wipe out our entire family! My son has been hunted down for the past year. Who knows, it might be someone..."

"Rong Tang!!!"

Minister Jin glared at him with bloodshot eyes, "You are a traitor!"

Rong Tang jumped up, "Master Jin, do you recognize me? You have repeatedly refused to recognize me. What are you planning? Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious to everyone!"

"evil creature……"

Minister Jin pointed at him with a trembling hand, almost fainting again. He was a third-rank official, and he had to maintain his dignity. Today, this little bastard had torn off his dignity in front of so many people. How could he survive in the officialdom in the future?

Jin Yaoyang was furious, "Rong, how dare you insult your biological father?"

Rong Tang pointed at his nose and cursed, "You bastard born of adultery, the Jian'an Marquis' Mansion cannot tolerate a filthy person like you. Get out of here as soon as possible, or I will beat you every time I see you."

Jin Yaoyang had been a young master for over a decade, and he had never been humiliated like this before. His face flushed red as a monkey's butt. "Mr. Rong, how dare you scold me..."

"Bah! Whose young master are you? I'm asking you, how old are you this year?"

Jin Yaoyang said angrily, "I am eighteen years older than you. You are unfilial to your father and disrespectful to your brother. If this gets out, you will be guilty of a heinous crime that will be condemned by thousands of people. Not to mention your title, you will even lose your life."

Rong Fei's face became solemn after hearing this. This young boy was fearless like a newborn calf. It was good that he had a bit of ruthlessness, but he was too impulsive and could easily be used as a handle by others.

The third master opened his mouth, sighed, and said nothing.

Only Rong San and others who knew him well had their mouths twitching wildly. You don't know what a mess he made of the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion in the Southern Dynasty, not only destroying everything but also ruining their reputation, so stinking that it would reach the underworld, and yet he himself escaped unscathed.

When it comes to quarreling and cheating others, he has never lost.

Rong Tang put his hands on his hips and spat, "Bah! Eighteen years old, how dare you say that? I'm my mother's eldest legitimate son and I'm not even fifteen yet, and you're eighteen? Aunt, tell me, nephew, when did my father take a concubine, and when did he have a bastard son?"

Concubine Rong frowned and said, "Your mother has been married for three years without any children, so she had no choice but to agree to let him take a concubine. As soon as she agreed, Lord Jin brought Yang and his illegitimate son into the house."

Whenever I think about it, I feel sorry for my sister. She hasn't even conceived a legitimate son yet, and the eldest son from a concubine is already just playing a supporting role.

"Is this Yang a widow? And she brought her son to be someone's concubine?"

Yang, the most senior concubine to Minister Jin and now the de facto manager of the inner chambers of the Marquis of Jian'an's mansion, was listening behind the curtain. Upon hearing that she had brought a bastard and a burden to be his concubine, she immediately became unhappy and started to shout, "Who said I'm a widow? I was innocent when I followed the master. I was born a year before Rong. Yaoyang is the master's eldest son."

Although Rong Fei had guessed it long ago, she still felt a chill on her face when she heard it herself. Minister Jin probably felt that what Concubine Yang said was inappropriate and scolded her, "Back."

Rong Tang wouldn't let her retreat. With a cough, Chuncao immediately stepped forward and asked, "Mother Yang, you said you followed Lord Jin. How did you do that? Was it a marriage with a matchmaker, a certificate, an engagement? Was it a marriage? Or was it an uninvited affair? My God, in the emperor's presence, in the official residence, someone actually did such a shameless and shameless thing. Where have Lord Jin's studies of sages gone?"

Minister Jin was stunned for a moment, his steps swayed and he was about to fall.

Yang was also furious, but she was angry because Chuncao addressed her as such, "Who are you calling Aunt Yang?"

The voice was so sharp that it almost broke.

Gui Ergou is out again. He is a scoundrel who has been hanging around in gambling houses and brothels for a long time. He is very unique in his way of insulting others.

"How can a lowly woman like you, who flirted with men before marriage, give birth to a good son? With your character, let alone Lord Jin, you might have seduced Lord Yin and Lord Tong. I wonder which bastard this child is from? Maybe you, a woman, will get something for nothing and use this bastard to pretend to be the son of an official and seize his property. Lord Jin, look at this bastard carefully. He has a shifty look. How can he compare to your upright character? Don't let yourself be fooled."

Minister Jin fell down with a "thump" sound and lay straight down again.

Rong Tang howled before Jin Yaoyang did, "Look at you two wild mother and son, how mad you've made my father! Rong San, quickly help the master get out and let him rest."

Rong San came over to help the man, and Yang rushed over screaming, "Don't touch my master..."

Rong Tang yelled, "You bitch, you want to kill my father and inherit his fortune right away, right? Don't even think about touching Jin Yaoyang until you can prove that he's my father's child."

Mrs. Jin took a long time to calm down, finally catching her breath. She slammed her cane and yelled, "Shut up, everyone. Yaoyang is my eldest grandson of the Jin family, there is no doubt about that."