The group's favorite little Fubao has become the most arrogant kid in the whole imperial city

Chapter 39 Who would be so ignorant as to go against the Holy Will?
As soon as these words came out, Li Xihong's face suddenly changed. He looked at Xihe in disbelief, with a fierce look in his eyes, "You! You!"

what happened!

It's obviously very secretive!

How could it be such a coincidence that the princess discovered it!
Zhao Wanyu's expression did not change at all, as if she had known it all along. She covered the little girl's eyes and moved away slightly.

Li Xihong collapsed to the ground. He asked in disbelief: "The princess already knew that I..."

Zhao Wanyu lifted his eyelids and glanced at them calmly, then said, "If you mean those countless concubines, then I do know."

Li Xihong looked terrified, his voice trembling slightly, "When?"

"I knew it before you and I got married."

Since Li Xihong was chosen as the scapegoat, Zhao Wanyu investigated the whole matter thoroughly.

I guess Zhao Wanyu knows better than he does how many lovers he has outside.

"You! You..." Li Xihong covered his chest, feeling a sense of depression inside, "So that's why you've been staying in the princess's mansion?"

Except for the wedding day, Zhao Wanyu mostly stayed in the princess's mansion and never set foot in the Xining Marquis's mansion unless it was necessary, even though the two mansions were face to face, only two steps away.

Zhao Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. Knowing that this matter could not be resolved amicably, he did not want to suppress his temper anymore.

She looked at Li Xihong with disgust and said, "I don't know how many women have slept in your bed. You can stand it, but I still find it disgusting."

Li Xihong felt like he was struck by lightning.

Zhao Wanyu was too lazy to argue with others. She picked up Xihe and planned to go back to the princess's mansion. She looked coldly at Li Xihong, whose face was bloodshot and could not be seen clearly. She spoke with a bit of murderous intent, "If you dare to kill first and report later, I guarantee that you will see the bodies of your concubine and child the next day."

Li Xihong was a victim of the power struggle. Zhao Wanyu felt a little guilty towards him at first, but this feeling had long been worn out by his greed.

Li Xihong couldn't help but shrink back again, he knew that what Zhao Wanyu said was true.

As long as he did it on the first day, the woman would definitely follow suit and would show no mercy.

Seeing that the conversation was about to end, Zhao Jinyuan slowly put down the teacup, looked up and winked at the guard beside him.

The guards knew what was going on immediately, and they went up and slapped Yun and Li Xihong four times each, beating them so hard that they couldn't get up.

Zhao Jinyuan patted the dust on his clothes, and said coldly, "The family of Xining Marquis's family has disrespected His Majesty and been rude to me. This slap is just a small punishment. The others have not taken any action. Do you understand?"

He is a prince, so he is not afraid, but a girl's reputation is important, and the reputation of his aunt and sister cannot be damaged.

Li Xihong met Zhao Jinyuan's dark eyes, trembling as he nodded in response.

The wife of the Marquis of Xining refused to give in. She got up from the ground and said loudly, "I want to go to the palace! Let His Majesty decide!"

Yun is from the same clan as the empress dowager and is the current emperor's aunt. She doesn't believe that Emperor Jingyuan would not say a word after being bullied to this extent today!
Xihe popped her head out of Zhao Wanyu's arms and smiled, "What a coincidence! Daddy is about to summon Aunt to the palace. How about going together?"

The little girl invited sincerely, but no one dared to talk to her for a while.

Xihe's face suddenly fell.

What’s going on? I’m such a sincere person, why is no one paying attention to me?
Li Xihong had already felt guilty about taking a concubine, so he waved his hands when he heard the words. On the contrary, Yun was very impatient and said that she would send someone to get the imperial edict and go to the palace to ask Emperor Jingyuan to make the decision.

As they were talking, Sanping arrived with the imperial edict of Emperor Jingyuan. When she heard that His Majesty also wanted to let the concubine enter the palace, Lady Xining realized something was wrong and wanted to mediate, but Sanping smiled impeccably and returned the silver handed over by Yun.

"Madam Hou, you are joking. His Majesty's words are the imperial decree. Who would be so ignorant as to go against the imperial will?"

After saying that, he looked towards a certain corner vaguely. Whether willingly or not, the three people from Xining Marquis' Mansion were "invited" to leave.

As soon as they reached the gate of Yuanyang Palace, the three were stopped again.

Sanping raised his hand and said, "His Majesty has ordered that the three of you kneel in the outer hall and wait."

Turning around, he said, "Your Highness the Princess, the three little princes, please come in."

The distinct treatment made the three people from Xining Marquis' Mansion very angry, but they could not show their displeasure to Emperor Jingyuan, so they could only kneel carefully.

Zhao Wanyu stared at the plaque with "Yuan Yang Hall" above his head in a daze, not moving for a long time.

Xihe was close enough to see the pain and hesitation in her aunt's eyes. She couldn't help but pull Zhao Wanyu's sleeve and asked, "Aunt, are you okay?"

Zhao Wanyu curled the corners of her lips, hiding the dark color in her eyes, and said softly, "Aunt is fine."

It was rare for Emperor Jingyuan not to have his head down reviewing memorials. He sat upright, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Zhao Wanyu fell to the ground and met the familiar gaze of Emperor Jingyuan, and lowered her head slightly, "Your humble servant greets you, my dear brother. May your majesty be blessed."

Emperor Jingyuan didn't say anything for a long time, and he didn't even react when Xihe climbed onto the dragon throne.

After a moment, he said with a complicated expression: "Get up and sit down."

"Thank you, Brother Huang."

Zhao Wanyu sat in his seat in silence. For a moment, the hall was unusually quiet except for the sound of Xihe eating.

Emperor Jingyuan squeezed his little daughter's hand and asked, "Yuanyang, why didn't you go back to the palace and tell your brother when you were wronged? If he wants to take a concubine today, he will dare to fight you tomorrow! How long do you want to endure it?"

Ever since Xihe left the palace, the people sent by Emperor Jingyuan have been there, and Emperor Jingyuan knew exactly what happened in Xining Marquis Mansion.

Zhao Wanyu took a sip of tea and said, "It's not necessary. It doesn't matter who you marry. It's better to marry Li Xihong. At least he is easy to control."

Xihe choked on a mouthful of pastry and blinked in disbelief.

I thought my aunt was someone who endured it quietly, but it turns out she’s a big shot.

"Aunt, what about reputation?" Xihe remembered that day in Yunfang Tower, Li Xihong vowed that aunt paid attention to reputation, but the look in front of him did not seem to be the case at all.

Zhao Wanyu raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Reputation? Only he thinks I care about reputation."

Or it was Zhao Wanyu who made Li Xihong feel that she cared about her reputation.

"Who said you have to get married?" Emperor Jingyuan sensed something and guessed, "Did you agree to marry me just for such a lame excuse?"

Zhao Wanyu didn't say anything. He glanced at the three children in the hall and swallowed his unfinished words.

The tacit attitude directly angered Emperor Jingyuan, who gritted his teeth and said, "Are you stupid? What's wrong with not getting married? The palace is not so poor that you can starve to death!"

Zhao Wanyu remained silent. She was gentle and calm, becoming more and more like a princess. However, she seemed quite unfamiliar to Emperor Jingyuan.

This is not Yuan Yang, not the woman with confidence as raging as fire.

Zhao Wanyu pursed his lips and called out the name he hadn't used for many years, "Brother..."

"I will be nice to everyone after I get married, so that I can ..."