The words were straightforward and sharp, completely piercing the illusion created by An Zhike's weakness.

"Blood is thicker than water. No matter how you hate me, you can't change the blood of Anjia!"

The family love card shows weakness and uselessness, and An Zhike’s tone is hardened (strong qiang): “When a person lives in the world, no one can break away from the family’s bloodline. Da Ye emphasizes filial piety, and you have a heart for me. Complaints should also be for the sake of the prince's grand cause. You are alienated from the Anjia, and you can't get any benefits. On the contrary, you just call people to jokes, and it also tires the prince's reputation. May I ask which monarch in the past dynasties was not a person of filial piety? As a princess, you should set an example. Your grievance with me is a petty love, and a great matter for a prince is righteous. The truth of righteousness for giving up your petty love, do you need to say more for your father?"

Prime Minister An is worthy of being the favored subject of the former emperor. He has a sharp tongue and is pressing down one set of great principles, as if An Changqing is the one with a narrow heart (xiong) who is unreasonably making trouble.

An Changqing was about to speak, but his shoulder was pressed-it was Xiao Zhige.

"Prime Minister An really thinks for the King." Xiao Zhige gently stroked his palm, but there was no smile in his eyes: "It's a pity that the Prime Minister is afraid that he has chosen the wrong person."

"Is this king over the past twenty years, which day has not been criticized? Monarchs, fathers and sons, etiquette and filial piety, you value more than heaven. For this king, it is not worth mentioning. If this king wants to turn the sky, this etiquette Can Ren Xiaoyan be able to hold it down?" He turned around as he spoke, "The king's princess doesn't care about things that the king doesn't care about either."

His words were extremely arrogant, but An Zhike's heart sank. He could hear that Xiao Zhige's words were not a lie.

The other party is warning him not to persecute An Changqing with filial piety.

An Zhike's face (color) turned gray for a moment, looking at the two standing side by side, vaguely regretful in his heart. If it had been...but now it is useless to think too much. There is no regret medicine in this world. An Jia and An Changqing are already dead knots that cannot be solved.

He said (sexual xing) no longer talked about family affection, and only put out the bargaining chip: "The princess should not be for himself, but also for your mother and sister. Although you are now a princess, you are a man in the end, and the Yu family is not born. Well, it will inevitably be criticized in the future. Besides, Xianyu is not too young, but he has not even booked a marriage, which is more or less affected by this. If the princess is willing to put aside the past grievances, I can lift Yu to the same level. Wife, Anjia will also support the prince to succeed."

An Changqing was almost joked by him. He looked at An Zhike incredulously: "Prime Minister An, are you always so conceited?"

Wishfully thinking that as long as he admits his mistakes, he will forgive; wishfully thinking that he will still involve the Yu family with Anjia.

"Is Anjia some kind of fairy nest? My mother has to be tied to you and be disgusting for the rest of my life?" He was really angry. As expected, An Zhike doesn't have any bottom line. Wife, concubine and children are just A bargaining chip in his hand: "Without you, without making a home, Niang and Yu'er will only live faster."

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