On the paper of the divorce agreent, there was a sentence that almost brought Princess Consort Kang to tears—
"To part ways for a peaceful life, and each finds their own happiness."
Bai Xilie, after learning the entire story from Bai Zhi’er, couldn’t help but call Prince Kang a fool.
But at this point, even if he intervened, it would be to no avail.
In the end, Bai Xilie issued a decree.
To retain Prince Kang’s royal title.
Moreover, Li Huiniang was conferred the title Lady Yang Shan, and was rewarded with a mansion and abundant gold and silver.
Everyone could see that the Emperor’s action was an apology to Lady Yang Shan for his disappointing brother.
After many years as husband and wife, they parted ways because of a woman, making people sigh with regret!
Mu Rou was sent to the marketplace to be executed by dismbernt.
Bai Zhi’er didn’t go, but she heard about the "grand scene" from Qingi.
"I heard, a lot of civilians went to watch the execution, most of them were married won. They threw rotten vegetables and eggs at Mu Rou, calling her a shaless fox spirit."
Throughout history, no wife has ever truly been magnanimous enough to share her husband with another woman.
These won probably related to Li Huiniang, as even a princess consort couldn’t escape the fate of a faithless man, thus they felt a shared sentint.
They were deeply resentful towards such alluring concubines and mistresses.
A few days later.
At a place with beautiful scenery yet isolated by the lake, a small boat floated.
A man, appearing as a fisherman, was guarding his fishing rod, sitting for half a day.
Prince Qing stood behind a tree not far away, peering in that direction.
Suddenly, a female voice sounded by his side—
"Are you watching Prince Kang?"
Prince Qing instinctively replied with a hum.
"Who would have thought that when Third Brother said he wanted to live like a free spirit, he really ca fishing every day. It seems that the blow was too great for him to change his nature."
The girl let out a cold snort: "A man who lacks self-respect is like rotten cabbage, he deserves it!"
Prince Qing, hearing this, realized soone was insulting his Third Brother.
He turned his head and looked.
"It’s you again?!" Prince Qing tightened his brows.
In front of him was a girl with an oval face and almond eyes, her features delicate and lively. She was the niece of Historian Wang—
Jiang Ying.
Jiang Ying wore a royal blue dress, her skin fair and delicate, at the age of seventeen, her face was full of youthful pride.
She folded her arms and looked at Prince Qing: "Didn’t expect, did you? It’s just . You’ve been standing here for almost an hour, why not go over and talk?"
Prince Qing frowned: "You’re ddling too much."
He swirled his sleeves and turned to leave.
Jiang Ying followed behind him.
"I don’t want to ddle either, but my uncle always asks if I’ve offended you, otherwise why do you keep glaring at him during the court sessions."
"I ca to find you just to clarify, have I offended you? If not, then in the future, Your Highness, you shouldn’t glare at my uncle anymore. You know he’s a loyal person."
Prince Qing suddenly stopped, cold eyes looking at her: "Haven’t you said enough? If so, go back, don’t follow !"
Jiang Ying pouted: "You get angry just talking a bit, are you a dostic abuser..."
"Dostic abuser?" Prince Qing realized this wasn’t a good term.
He gritted his teeth: "I don’t hit won."
Jiang Ying snorted: "Then would you let won down? I’ve observed your whole family, and the most passionate one would be the Emperor."
"I’ve seen less of Prince Rui, so no comnt for now, but the matter with Prince Kang is known all over the city, his wife divorced him, and everyone secretly applauds."
Prince Qing tightened his handso brows: "I warn you, do not gossip about my Imperial Brother and my brother, or no matter how diligent Historian Wang has been, I’ll punish you!"
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