But what we were waiting for was the news of the death of the New Year. The mother and son cried into tears, and nothing could help him. All they could do was go to Beijing to send him off for the last journey.

But when she went out, she clearly said it well and brought all the money from the family. It would be better if she could meet each other, but her son had other thoughts and she would never agree.

He Binglan looked at her stubborn son with a cold face: "He Jingpeng, please listen to me. If you have such a thought, I will die for you."

He Jingpeng's eyes immediately turned red: "Mother, do you want me to live a life of ease?"

He Binglan heard this and tears immediately flowed down uncontrollably: "Are you blaming me? Didn't you ask you to recognize Prince Yu's Mansion earlier?"

He Jingpeng didn't expect his mother to be involved in this, but I have to say that since he learned about his father's identity, he really felt that his mother was too selfish and did not follow his father back to Beijing for the sake of his freedom.

She was free to stay in Jiang Ling and couldn't help but abide by the rules of the royal palace every day, but as for him and his sister, they were obviously the best, but they had to live an ordinary life. It would be strange if they could balance their minds.

Especially when he was bullied by the county magistrate in the academy, he was obviously a hundred times more noble than him, but he was bullied by him, and he felt indescribable.

Later, the father said that when his affairs were done, he would take them back to Beijing in a grand manner. He was so happy that he thought that when he arrived, he would definitely ask the county magistrate's son to kneel down to him in front of all the people in the academy, and let the father know the bullying he had suffered and let the father vent his anger for him.

But now that hope is shattered, there will be no more day. At the beginning, he was really scared. At this time, he was afraid that others would know that he was the son of King Yu, and he had nightmares every night along the way, and was exhausted.

Along the way, I heard many comments from passers-by. I knew that my father had never fought for the one in the palace. Thinking that if I had no father, they would have had a hard time in the future, so I thought of dying together.

Although He Jingpeng was resentful, he knew that he could not say those hurtful words at this time: "Mother, it was my son who was anxious and said the wrong thing. I know, you don't want my sister and I to suffer when we return to Beijing, so please forgive me."

At this time, He Jingyu also walked forward: "Mother, Peng'er is still young and doesn't know the importance of it. You can forgive him this time."

He Binglan looked at her children: "One of the time, I couldn't let go of your grandfather and grandmother, and the other was that I didn't want to return to Beijing to be mourned by my mistress, and I didn't want you to be looked down upon when you go back.

Your father's mansion has a lot of illegitimate sons and daughters. Their biological mothers all have extraordinary family backgrounds. If we follow us back to Beijing, we will have no reliance. I don't ask you for a great future. As long as you are safe, I didn't expect this to be the result."

He Jingyu heard the disappointment in his mother's words and hurried forward: "Mother, the facts prove that you are right. If you hadn't insisted, we would have been able to eat no bones left. If we weren't there to be any more people, we would have been in prison and lost our freedom."

After she said that, she pushed her younger brother beside her and said, "Please promise to your mother quickly that you will not be reckless after entering Beijing, and you will not have any thoughts."

He Jingpeng had no choice but to make a promise: "Mother, my son is wrong, everything will be listened to you."
Chapter completed!