He lost his mother at a young age, and the closest people around him were the aunt besides his grandmother.

My grandmother pityed him for losing his biological mother and loved him very much. My aunt Zheng would treat him even better. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as obedient.

He likes to ride and archery and practice martial arts, but he does not like to read. Zheng pleads with him, which saves him from the pain of studying.

He was impulsive and irritable, and he didn't care about his temper. Zheng always cleaned up the mess for him, and in private he often praised him for his unparalleled bravery.

He likes BMWs and often spends a lot of money. Zheng never stops him. He uses as much money as the warehouse. He also subsidizes private money for him to spend.

Even in his previous life, he injured Jiang Liu's leg, and the wife of the Duke of Wei came to attack him. Zheng also protected him in front of him and did not allow the in-laws of Wei to insult him.

……Oh!

What a great aunt!

Over ten years of water-melting skills, he "praised" him into a disgraceful playboy who was disgusted by others! He made him look confident and arrogant! Emperor Xuanhe became disgusted with him and developed the desire to establish a new prince of the Duke of Pingguo!

When he was sixteen years old, he competed with his family generals on the military competition field.

When the battle was in full swing, he suddenly felt dizzy and his legs were numb. One of the generals in the family was "not enough to hold the knife" and injured his face with one knife.

The general of the family committed suicide by wielding a knife on the spot because he "accidentally hurts" his master and "repents beyond reach".

And his face was destroyed, his right eye was destroyed! He became a useless person in the eyes of everyone.

The grandmother was hit hard and fell seriously ill. After that, she suffered from wind dysfunction, her mouth and eyes were crooked, and she couldn't even say anything frankly. The inner house completely fell into the hands of the second wife.

Of course, a disabled man could not be granted the title of prince. Duke Pingguo, who was far away from the border, took the initiative to submit a memorial and requested the title of prince for his nephew. The position of Duke Pingguo's prince finally fell on He Zhi.

The energetic He Zhi smiled proudly on the day the imperial edict arrived at the Duke of Pingguo's mansion. He turned to look at him, full of contempt.

Zheng also lost his love and pity for him, and slowly ordered him to move out of Lingyun Pavilion: "Lingyun Pavilion has always been the residence of Prince Pingguo Prince. Now that the imperial edict has been issued, Ah is Prince Pingguo Prince. You should move out earlier."

The most hurtful thing in the world is cruel words.

The ugliest thing in the world is the ruthless truth.

He could clench his fists and beat people, and kick Zheng and He Qi away.

But even if you do this, what can you do?

Everything that has been lost is irreversible.

Zheng's hypocritical face has been pretending for more than ten years. He Qi never omitted his "friendship" towards him. Even his father He Lin did not feel suspicious, let alone others?

Sixteen-year-old He Qi tasted the pain and sadness that was beyond recognition. Amid the contempt of everyone, he endured silently for two years. At the age of eighteen, his grandmother passed away. The mansion of the Duke of Pingguo completely became the world of Zheng's mother and son.

He led his personal guards who were loyal to him to leave the capital and to the border.

Even if the He family men die, they will die on the battlefield. It is better to die than to endure humiliation and live in the inner house.

...

All the past is surging in my heart.

As long as he stretched out his hand, he could pinch the hypocritical and sinister woman in front of him to death...but, it was really cheap to die like this.

Moreover, he should be the Prince of Pingguo upright and should not take action openly.

He Qi's eyes were deep, and he ignored Zheng and walked past Zheng as if no one was around.

Zheng: “…”

This bastard who is not arrogant!

However, the more he messed up He Qi, the more unreasonable he became, the happier Zheng was. If this were not the case, how could he highlight He Qi's goodness?

"Sanlang," Zheng did not get angry at all, stepped forward and smiled happily, "Why are you looking unhappy today? Who provoked you? Could it be that Jiang Liulang injured his leg and the Jiang family took his anger on you?"

Without waiting for He Qi to say a word, Zheng continued to say to himself: "The Jiang family is really a trivial matter. It's just an accident, not intentional. Besides, you fell down and suffered internal injuries. If they blame you for this, you don't have to pay attention to it. My aunt will definitely support you and vent your anger!"

He Qi paused.

Zheng, who was walking quickly, was caught off guard and hit He Qi's back.

He Qi was tall and strong, and his back was as hard as iron plates. Zheng's nose was sore and sore, and almost shed tears on the spot.

He Qi turned his head impatiently: "Don't the second aunt look at the road when she walks? She just hit me in the back! If it were someone else, I would have beaten him up to the point of his head!"

...What a pretty unreasonable bastard!

The hard work of so many years has not been in vain!

Zheng was relieved, his nose was sore and he couldn't bear it, and tears burst out from his eyes without hesitation. He had to take out a veil to wipe his tears, and smiled gently and kindly, "Yes, yes, it's all mine. Don't be upset."

He Qi snorted from his nose, turned around and left.

Zheng: “…”

Be patient!

Zheng took a deep breath, learned the lesson this time and deliberately slowed down.

...

The Duke of Pingguo is nearly 60 years old, with a gray head and wrinkles on his forehead.

However, no matter how old it is, it is a woman's nature to love beauty. In fact, the older the woman, the more she likes to wear red and green. The lady is the best among them.

Today, the lady was wearing a red and gold-spreaded jacket and skirt, with powder on her face, a red gold ring and a jade ring ring on her right finger, and a smooth and transparent jade bracelet.

When he was young, the grandmother was a famous and powerful figure in the circle of noble ladies. The Duke of Lao Ping who died early had only two legitimate sons and did not even have a concubine's son or daughter.

It was my son's turn, and the lady had another idea.

The more children, the better. The eldest daughter-in-law has a short life, so it is better for her to have more concubines. The second daughter-in-law has a son and a daughter, and there is also a concubine.

The grandmother was very nice to the grandsons who were born in illegitimate, and she became even more fond of the grandson.

The second wife's legitimate grandson, He Zhi, is the glory and pride of the grandma.

The eldest grandson He Qi is the heart of the grandma.

Who dares to say that He Zhi is not the case? The lady must turn against him on the spot. Who dares to move He Qi? That is to take the Madam's life! With such a grandmother, why worry about not being able to raise a domineering playboy?

But in He Qi's eyes, the arrogant and short-skinned lady is the grandmother who loves him and the person who cares about him the most in the world.

"Grandmother," He Qi walked forward quickly, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed three times.

The lady was so amused and laughed: "Sanlang, what's wrong with you? She came back for dinner with her grandmother for a few days in a row, and she would give her a big gift every time she met... Wait! Have you gotten into trouble?"

Before He Qi could speak, the lady said strongly: "Don't be afraid, you have grandmother to support you! It doesn't matter if you beat anyone!"
Chapter completed!