Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Okay, don't talk nonsense here, ma'am, leave him alone, let's go." Su Ming was anxious, took Bai's hand, and walked out.

While walking, he also told the guards, "Leave him alone, let him fend for himself, and report to me after he dies."

He said so, but his heart trembled violently.

Have he and this son really reached this point? -

For the next two days, Bai Shi and Su Ming ruthlessly ignored Su Qishao, and even Yun Ruoyue didn't show up.

The servants of the Su Mansion feel that even the wife who loves the son the most doesn't care about him, and this time he is really finished.

Therefore, the servants also treated Shizi less.

Everyone just waited for this dude to die, and there will be no such overlord in the world from now on.

In Qingchen Pavilion, it was very deserted. Except for the original few servant girls who were serving, everyone else was beaten and sold out.

The Qingchen Pavilion, which was once bustling and lively, is gone.

It was rumored that the prince drank a bowl of porridge for two days, but the maids forcibly poured it down. He was so hungry that he was only skin and bones, his mind was dazed, and he was about to die.

Seeing this, Bai greeted the servants and began to quietly prepare for Su Qishao's funeral.

Bai Shi was very happy, Su Qishao was finally going to die.

Once he died, her Zhan'er would naturally be the son of the world. As for the other sons, none of them could compete with her Zhan'er.

Her son Zhan is as precious as his mother.

Without Su Qishao, Su Zhan would be the only legitimate son, the eldest son of Duke Zhongyong's mansion.

"Mother, look at my clothes, this royal crown, how about it?" Su Zhan wore a vermilion imperial suit embroidered with auspicious clouds and trimmed with gold thread, and a vermilion royal crown on his head. Around his waist was a vermilion and green feather jade belt that could only be worn by princes, and he walked in with a proud face.

When Bai saw it, she was so excited that she immediately smiled. She stepped forward, touched the royal clothes on her son, and said with a gratified smile: "Zhan'er, you look so good in this royal clothes. From now on, You are the eldest son of Duke Zhongyong, your father's title is hereditary, he will pass it on to you, and you will pass it on to your son, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

Su Zhan also beamed with joy, his eyes swept coldly towards Qingchen Pavilion, the original modesty and elegance on his face changed to gloomy and bloodthirsty.

"Mother, you and I have been planning for so many years, and finally fought Su Qingchen to death. From now on, this Su Mansion will be yours and mine. Without Su Qingchen, no one else will be afraid." Su Zhan's eyes were full of viciousness. said.

If anyone dares to compete with him for the position of the son, he will definitely not make it easy for the other party.

There is only one position of the son of the world, which represents the honor of generations, and it is a position that countless people will fight for.

Winner and loser, he won the fight, he is the only eldest son, the other sons of the Su family only get a little property and live an ordinary life.

Bai sneered and said: "Yes, even your father doesn't care about him now, and Princess Li doesn't come. This is the result of his own crimes. I don't think he can last a few days. Let's go, let's see him off. "

Su Zhan approached Bai, and said with a sly smile: "Mother, isn't it all thanks to you that he is today? Thanks to your 'Praise and Kill' trick, now Dad still thinks how kind you are to him."

Bai smiled and said: "That's right, I'm his mother, and I took over from Da Furen to take care of him. Can I be nice to him? It's because he doesn't cherish me. Now your father is extremely disappointed in him. life and death are irrelevant.”