Great Qin: I’m really not the Crown Prince at the beginning of the game.
15 Xia Qi wanted to return the favor to his father?

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When Brother Zheng heard that, he did not care about still discussing with Wang Jian.

It was mainly because this was the first time Xia Qi had taken the initiative to ask for an audience after entering the palace.

Brother Zheng felt that he owed Xia Qi, but he was too embarrassed to put down his face. Now that Xia Qi took the initiative to ask for an audience, it was naturally a good thing.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

Xia Qi entered and secretly took a look. Indeed, that old fogey Wang Jian was also there!

This guy kept trying to get his hands on his property in the imperial court, and now he was with Brother Zheng. Perhaps he was urging Brother Zheng to sell his property.

Xia Qi believed that Wang Jian, this old fogey, was really capable of doing such a thing.

Xia Qi bowed with familiarity and was also thinking about how to speak.

However, after bowing, Brother Zheng did not let him stand up. Xia Qi bowed for a long time before raising his head to look at Brother Zheng.

"Call me father!" Brother Zheng looked at Xia Qi's confused gaze and smiled.

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"Greetings, Imperial Father!" Xia Qi called out awkwardly.

Brother Zheng then beckoned Xia Qi over.

"No need to be so formal, sit!"

Xia Qi obediently knelt down according to Brother Zheng's orders.

"Why have you come to see me? But he wasn't used to living in the palace? Or is the food not to your taste?" Brother Zheng did not know how to cultivate the relationship between father and son for a moment, so he could only talk about family matters stiffly.

" Uh." Xia Qi felt uncomfortable when he saw how awkward Brother Zheng was speaking. He thought that it wasn't a good thing to always be like this.

"Your Majesty, Father." Xia Qi sighed.

"In today's court meeting, I know that Great Qin is in financial straits. After working for more than ten years, I have some savings, so I want to offer salt and iron to Imperial Father to solve the urgent need!”

Xia Qi knew that Brother Zheng probably wasn't very good at chatting with children so casually. Moreover, Brother Zheng's furrowed brows showed that he wasn't in a good mood, so Xia Qi went straight to the point.

The eyes of the old fogey Wang Jian lit up when he heard Xia Qi's words.

Wasn't this the reason why he had been stirring up trouble for so long?

Gongzi Qi was rich!

The old man's eyebrows twitched as his wish came true.

However, Brother Zheng's easy-going expression became serious.

"What do you mean?"

Brother Zheng instinctively thought of many possibilities!

In Brother Zheng's opinion, Xia Qi had grown up alone. The lack of kinship could very well cause Xia Qi to refuse to acknowledge him.

Ordinary people would have been overjoyed when they found out that he might be a prince. Only Xia Qi strongly denied it, so Brother Zheng had always been worried that Xia Qi would be rebellious.

Brother Zheng was also an experienced person. As a child who grew up in a foreign country, Brother Zheng had the most say in this kind of mentality!

At that time, he even hated his father for giving birth to him!

Brother Zheng didn't want Xia Qi to have such thoughts!

The mistress jumped off the cliff so that he would not be threatened by the imperial clan!

In Brother Zheng's opinion, it was his responsibility for Xia Qi to grow up alone!

If he had been in power back then, how could this have happened?

In the end, she owed them both, so Brother Zheng's attitude towards Xia Qi had always been special.

However, Xia Qi suddenly wanted to offer the salt and iron!

Brother Zheng had once studied Xia Qi's industries. Among them, salt and iron profits definitely accounted for 80% of all the profits of Xia Qi's industries!

And Xia Qi was a businessman!

Why did he take the initiative to offer salt and iron?

Why did they do this when Great Qin was in financial trouble?

In Brother Zheng's opinion, there was only one reason why the money-grubber Xia Qi was willing to cut his flesh.

He would use this to repay the kindness of giving birth to him!

Brother Zheng was a more rational person, but no matter how rational a person was, they still had reverse scales!

She used to be a mistress, but now she was naturally Xia Qi, who had been owed by Brother Zheng for more than ten years.

For the first time, Xia Qi felt what an aura was!

He had clearly not done anything. In fact, he had not even done anything, but he could not help but hesitate.

"You want to use this to cut off your identity?" Brother Zheng looked at Xia Qi with a deep gaze, but his tone was unquestionable.

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment before he understood what Brother Zheng meant.

Good heavens, so Brother Zheng thought that by giving up salt and iron today, he would cut off his family ties just like Nezha cutting off his flesh and returning it to his father!

In fact, from Brother Zheng's attitude towards him and Xia Qi's own research, he knew that the mistress was definitely like a white moonlight to Brother Zheng.

As the son of Brother Zheng's Bai Yueguang, it was easy to guess what kind of situation Brother Zheng had in his heart.

From the looks of it, Brother Zheng's sudden seriousness was actually understandable!

Of course, Xia Qi had never thought that there would be such a showy action of cutting off his flesh to return the favor to his father. In the end, Brother Zheng had even imagined it himself.

"That Imperial Father isn't like this."

Xia Qi explained weakly.

Brother Zheng is really scary now.

But he just wanted to leave the palace.

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