The Princess Consort Kang pressed her lips together, sitting tensely on the chair without speaking a word.
When Prince Kang wanted to kneel forward, he was directly stopped by Third Young Master Bai Yaoyu.
"Stop harming my mother! Since she followed you, she hasn’t had a single peaceful day!"
The fourth son, Bai Daoyan, tugged at his sleeve from the side, hinting, "Third Brother, stop it."
Bai Yaoyu shook off Bai Daoyan’s hand.
"Why can’t I speak? If he dares to do it, why should he be afraid of being spoken about!"
Bai Yaoyu stared at Prince Kang’s face: "I told you ten years ago to dismiss the concubines, what have you done?"
"Even now, those songbirds and beauties are still in the back residence."
Prince Kang looked at his son: "What man doesn’t have three wives and four concubines? Once they enter the door, I give them infertility soup, doesn’t that express my regard for your mother enough?"
Bai Yaoyu spat.
"Second Uncle, being the Emperor, the supre! To this day, the harem position is vacant, he doesn’t even want a palace Servant, faithfully waiting for Second Aunt to return."
"And look at you! You feel compassion for suffering beautiful won, have you counted how much money you’ve spent on won?"
Prince Kang drooped his head: "I’ve let you all down, I am willing to make ands. I will imdiately dismiss all the concubines!"
Bai Yaoyu sneered: "It’s too late! Mother is divorcing you, and we all support it."
Prince Kang frowned worriedly: "Bai Yaoyu! Stop making trouble, I’m your father, what good does tearing your mother and apart do for you?"
The fifth heir, Bai Fengqing, was silent for a long ti, then suddenly interjected: "The one who truly wanted to tear this family apart was Father, wasn’t it?"
Prince Kang’s tone ceased.
"Xiao Wu, even you..." Only then did he realize that his sons had beco estranged from him.
At this mont, the voice of Bai Zhi’er ca—
"I support Third Aunt, you should separate the family."
Bai Zhi’er entered with Feng Fuce.
When Prince Kang saw Feng Fuce, he felt pain all over his body and face.
He had suffered eighty strokes, and Feng Fuce had soone slap him twenty tis on the face.
Not considering his identity as an Imperial Relative, it was intentional to teach him a lesson.
The Xiuluo Guard, those people, hit hard, and now his face was still swollen!
Prince Kang cast a pleading look at Bai Zhi’er.
"Zhi’er, Zhi’er! No need to say more, how have Third Uncle treated you?"
Bai Zhi’er walked to the side of the Princess Consort Kang and said: "Third Uncle has indeed been kind to ."
Prince Kang’s face lit up with joy: "Then could you please put in a good word for , would you?"
Bai Zhi’er shook her head: "But Third Aunt has treated even better."
Prince Kang was deeply pained.
"What do you all want, are you forcing Hui Niang to divorce ?"
Saying this, Prince Kang kowtowed to the Princess Consort Kang to admit his mistake: "Then I’ll kowtow to admit my faults, is that enough, enough!"
He knocked his head, making a loud thud.
Bai Zhi’er frowned: "Third Uncle, what are you doing!"
Feng Fuce glanced, and the Xiuluo Envoy behind him imdiately stepped forward, lifting Prince Kang on either side.
Prince Kang’s forehead was already cut, blood flowing down.
The Princess Consort Kang saw it but remained unmoved.
When he t her sowhat indifferent gaze, Prince Kang’s heart sank.
He had a bad premonition.
Had his wife truly given up on him?
Bai Yaoyu said: "Marquis, just take him back to Xiuluo Guard, otherwise he returns ho, there is always quarrels, making the house restless."
Suddenly.
Princess Consort Kang spoke.
"You all go out first, let the Prince stay, I want to speak with him alone."
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