Qing Dynasty: After Kangxi Kowloon heard my voice

Chapter 505 Look at Your Son

Ye Keshu looked at his wife and tried to defend herself, "When you want to plead for your...niece, why don't you look back at your biological son over there?" She's a niece, I guess.

It's just that my wife's brain is really no different from having one or not. What An Jia did caused my son to be without descendants!

At this time, they still had to plead for An Jia, even though the matter had already passed the emperor's eyes. On the surface, An Jia had killed Princess Wenxian's child, and An Jia was able to come back for the sake of the Tonggiya clan's face, but she could not survive. This was an opportunity for the emperor to give their family a chance to deal with An Jia!

The emperor did everything he could, even choosing them between Princess Wenxian and them!

Ye Keshu pinched his brows. He was already busy enough dealing with the affairs of the previous dynasty, and there were not many outstanding sons and daughters of the Tonggiya family in the next generation. But he did not expect that there would be such a big problem in his backyard. His son was so bold that he really dared to do anything!

Madam Tong Jia turned around and looked at her son, and saw that her son's eyes were filled with disbelief and deep hatred. "Son?"

Shun Anyan's eyes were filled with coldness and hatred. "Mother, do you know that the son killed by An Jiashi no longer has a son? Do you know that this poison really came from An Jiashi's hands? Mother, you know very well that you condoned this. Even so, you are still protecting her now?"

Shun Anyan couldn't believe it. He thought his mother was crazy. "Mother, did you know that your own son has no descendants? You are still protecting her? Uh! Mother! You don't have any grandchildren anymore! Never again!"

Shun Anyan raised his foot and kicked An Jia down. "Has my master treated you badly? For you, my master even lied to the princess and even thought about not touching the princess, just to make our son the legitimate son and use the princess's name to become the princess's son. What about you? What did you do? Who gave you the courage to drug the princess? Do you know that this matter has been spread out?"

"It will be difficult for women from your Anjia clan to get married in the future," Shun Anyan looked at Anjia with eyes full of hatred. All his previous love had disappeared. Why did he like such a person before!

An Jia wanted to refute and explain, but she knew that no matter how much she said, it would be useless. However, she knew even more clearly that she could not hide this matter.

Ye Keshu looked up at the person who came in and stood up to greet him, "Madam, is there anything Princess Wenxian can do for you?"

Princess Wenxian's personal nanny had a cold face. She glanced at An Jia who was lying on the ground, then said with a fake smile: "Lord Ye Keshu, the princess is weak after her miscarriage. She has nothing to tell the prince consort. After all, everything has been clear after the miscarriage. The princess said that the prince consort can take concubines at will in the future. She doesn't care. She will not set foot in Tong Jia's house again, and the prince consort should not set foot in the princess's house, otherwise she will cut the prince consort into pieces even if she dies. In addition, the princess has something to say to An Jia. The princess has asked the emperor for an imperial decree that An Jia cannot die. She will be the prince consort's concubine in the future. If she dies, Shun Anyan must die, and An Jia's three clans will be exterminated."

After the nanny finished speaking, she nodded slightly and turned away casually.

An Jia was in complete disbelief at this moment. "No! No! I can't! I did this by myself. It has nothing to do with my father, mother and brothers! This shouldn't be the case..."

Ye Keshu sighed, and came back to his senses to look at the farce in the yard, "Madam, are you satisfied with the current situation? Your niece... survived," he looked at Shun Anyan, "You... Father, I won't say much. I have said too much before. You also said that I, your father, don't know anything. Now, I have nothing to say. Just go on the path you have chosen."

"As for Princess Wenxian, don't go to the princess's mansion in the future. Princess Wenxian's miscarriage means that we will cut off all ties with you," Ye Keshu then looked at his wife and said, "In the future, pray for your son and grandchildren who died in infancy in the small Buddhist temple. I will let others take care of the backyard affairs."

"You want to imprison me?" Madam Tong Jia was a little bit incredulous, and said with a hint of ferocity, "You want your Madam Ru to take care of it? Is that bitch worthy of it?"

"He is more worthy than you. At least he will not team up with his niece to murder the princess." Ye Keshu glanced at Madam Tong Jia. "If you are not satisfied, then just bear with it. Or I will divorce you. It's your choice."

Ye Keshu sighed heavily, "As long as I'm here, don't come out."

Shun Anyan didn't say anything, his face was slightly ferocious, he looked at An Jia with vicious eyes, then closed his eyes. Does he have a future?

He has no future!

A man like him cannot enter the court. Not only will he be mediocre in the future, but he will also have no descendants. What is the meaning of his living!

Why not, Shun Anyan suddenly looked at An Jia who was full of murderous intent, or just kill her directly, he would feel better and be relieved too!

Ye Keshu saw through his son's thoughts, walked over, and slapped Shun Anyan in the face, full of anger, "You! You've spent your whole life just to have children? Such a small thing will make you die in your whole life?!"

"The humiliation Han Xin suffered under the crotch is not as miserable as yours. Then there is Sima Qian's castration, which was eventually written into the Records of the Grand Historian, which has been passed down through the ages," Ye Keshu looked at Shun Anyan with distress in his eyes. It would be best if his son could survive, but if not, it would be better for him to be free.

It can also set an example for others so that other children will not be so arrogant!

"You have no children. If you are ready, can't you adopt one? It's not like the sky is falling and you are dying and can't move. Shun Anyan, this matter was your fault from the beginning to the end. Now you are being harmed by the mistress that Ni loves personally. It's what you deserve. You should bear it all!"

Ye Keshu looked at his own son. If this wasn't his own son, he would have wanted to stab him. Then he looked at the silent An Jiashi over there, "You still have nephews and nieces, An Jiashi. If you die now, I won't stop you. If you die, my son will be relieved, but your relatives who are still alive will not have a good end!"

Ye Keshu left immediately after he finished speaking. "Take Madam away. You are not allowed to leave the hospital without my order."

Shun Anyan sat on the ground for a long time, while An Jiashi lay on the ground beside him in a trance, looking at the sky. Both of them were silent. No one knew how long it had been, Shun Anyan stood up, without even looking at An Jiashi, and staggered out of the house.

An Jia slowly stood up and shed tears. What on earth had she done? She had hurt others and herself. Now she really had nothing left. But if she died, there would be no one to take care of her living relatives!

An Jia's eyes were filled with regret. Thinking of all this, "Princess Wenxian!" It was her! It was she who caused her family to be destroyed, and it was she who killed her own child!

Fortunately, Wen Xian didn’t know, otherwise he would have smashed An Jia’s mouth!