"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.

As he walked, he told the guards, "You leave him alone, let him fend for himself, and report to me when he is dead."

He said so, but his heart trembled badly.

Have he and this son really come to this point?

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For the next two days, both the Bai clan and Su Ming did not bother Su Qishao with a cruel heart, and even Yun Ruoyue did not appear.

The people in the Su Mansion felt that even the wife who had always loved the son the most ignored him, and he was really over this time.

Therefore, the subordinates also treated the eldest son in a humble manner.

Everyone just waited for this dull son to breathe, and there will never be this overlord in the world ever since.

In Qingchen Pavilion, it was very deserted. Except for the original servants who were waiting, everyone else was beaten and sold out.

The once lively and vigorous Qingchen Pavilion is gone.

Rumor has it that the elder son only drank a bowl of porridge in two days. It was the maids who forced it down. He was so hungry that he was skinny and dizzy, and he was about to die.

Upon seeing this, the Bai clan greeted the people and began to quietly prepare for the funeral for Su Qishao.

The Bai family was extremely happy, and Su Qishao was finally dying.

As soon as he died, the position of the son in this world belonged to her Zhan'er. As for the other sons, none of them could compete with her Zhan'er.

Her Zhan'er is more expensive than her mother.

Without Su Qishao, Su Zhan would be the only son and son of Zhongyong Palace.

"Mother, look at my clothes, how about this prince's crown?" Su Zhan wore a vermilion prince's dress embroidered with auspicious clouds and trimmed with gold thread, and a vermilion prince's crown on his head. He wore a vermilion blue feather jade belt that could only be worn by the elder son on his waist, and walked in proudly.

When Bai looked at it, she was suddenly excited and smiled. She stepped forward and touched her son's clothing, with a gratified smile on her face: "Zhan'er, you look so beautiful in this clothing. From now on, You are the son of the Zhongyong Palace. Your father's title is hereditary. If he passes it to you, and you pass it to your son, you won't have to worry about it in your life."

Su Zhan was also grinning with joy, and his gaze swept coldly towards the Qingchen Pavilion. The humble and refined expression on his original face turned into gloomy and bloodthirsty.

"Mother, you and I have been planning for so many years, and finally killed Su Qingchen. In the future, this Su Mansion will be yours and my world. Without Su Qingchen, no one else should be afraid." Su Zhan's eyes were stern. Said.

If anyone dares to compete with him for the position of the son of the world, he will definitely not let the other person feel better.

There is only one place in this world, which represents the honor of generations, and it is a position that countless people must fight for.

Winner and loser, he wins, he is the only elder son, the other sons of Su Mansion, only scored a little fortune, and lived a normal life.

Bai's sneer said: "Yes, now even your father doesn't care about him, Princess Li is not coming, this is the end of his own sin. I think he can't last a few days, let's go, let's send him off. "

Su Zhan leaned toward the Bai family and said with a smile: "Mother, he has today, isn't it all your credit? Thanks to your trick, now Dad thinks you are good to him."

Bai smiled and said: "That is, I am his mother, who took over the eldest wife to take care of him, can you not treat him well? He doesn't cherish my goodness, and now your father is extremely disappointed with him, even he I don’t care about his life or death."