Chapter 82: Disgusting Thing

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Disgusting Thing

Rong Ling was shocked, truly stunned, as the Regent Prince was rendered speechless by Feng Qing’s words.

The Empress Dowager, his sister-in-law, a woman more than ten years older than him, actually coveted him.

Rong Ling squinted at Feng Qing, doubting what he had heard.

Feng Qing quickly said, "I’m not making this up. I saw the interest in the Empress Dowager’s eyes for you. Although it flashed by quickly, I saw clearly. Her meaning was probably that such an extraordinarily beautiful man, if conquered, would surely...?"

Rong Ling didn’t wait for Feng Qing to finish and was already in a thunderous rage: "Shut up."

As he finished speaking, he abruptly raised his hand and slapped the table beside the couch, and with a cracking sound, the table shattered.

But even this wasn’t enough to dispel the anger in his heart, as a chill surrounded him, and on his handsome face, a bloodthirsty malice gathered, his spoken words laced with disdain.

"Disgusting thing."

With a flicker of movement, Rong Ling exited the carriage swiftly, fearing he might destroy the carriage in his violent anger.

Outside the carriage, Nan Feng hastily led people to follow and protect their Prince, while he instructed the driver to take the Princess Consort back to the Regent Prince Mansion.

The carriage stopped only when it arrived at the Regent Prince Mansion, Si Hua dismounted from the carriage behind, and came over to help Feng Qing get out of the carriage.

Thinking about how the Prince burst out of the carriage in rage earlier, Si Hua couldn’t help but look at Feng Qing worriedly: "Princess Consort, did you have a quarrel with the Prince?"

Si Hua instinctively thought that the Prince must have agreed to bring Han Ziyan into the Regent Prince Mansion, thus angering the Princess Consort and leading to an argument.

However, the issue with the Empress Dowager indeed slapped the Princess Consort in the face, as it had only been a few days since the Prince and the Princess Consort were married, yet the Empress Dowager issued a decree to appoint a concubine into the mansion, and that concubine was none other than Dayan’s greatest beauty, Han Ziyan.

With that woman entering the mansion, wouldn’t the Princess Consort be even more upset?

"Princess Consort, even if Han Ziyan enters the mansion, she’s just a concubine. A concubine is merely a concubine, so don’t bother yourself with such a person and lose your dignity over it."

Feng Qing couldn’t help but smile, shaking her head: "I’m fine, don’t worry about it."

If she were to care, could she manage it? According to Dayan’s ancestral rules, a Prince can have four concubines and countless concubines. Rong Ling, as the Dayan Regent King, is much nobler than a Prince; who knows how many women there will be in the future, and what does any of this have to do with her?

Si Hua, however, believed that the Princess Consort was surely holding it together, and so the two master and servant entered the Regent Prince Mansion together.

In the afternoon, the Regent Prince Mansion received the Empress Dowager’s imperial decree of marriage: Han Ziyan from the An Nan Marquis Mansion would enter the Regent Prince Mansion in ten days as a concubine of the mansion.

The grand Regent Prince Mansion was instantly thrown into an uproar, with the servants gossiping everywhere.

Princess Guangling is the most beautiful woman in Dayan, the Prince is indeed fortunate.

Fearing that the Princess Consort will soon fall out of favor.

The Prince will surely favor Han Ziyan, as that woman is truly beautiful.

In the mansion, the two concubines and two concubines were all in a panic, rushing to find Feng Qing.

Feng Qing’s attempts to stop them were all in vain as they all stayed outside the Purple Bamboo Pavilion, refusing to leave.

Finally, Feng Qing had them brought in, and as soon as the women entered, they couldn’t wait to speak.

"Princess Consort, how can you agree to let the Prince bring Princess Guangling into the Regent Prince Mansion?"

"That Princess Guangling is favored by the Empress Dowager. If she enters the mansion, won’t she overshadow us?"

"Indeed, she’s so beautiful, the Prince will surely favor her, and perhaps she’ll end up being the only one favored. What will happen to us then?"

"Boohoo, why did Han Ziyan have to come to the Regent Prince Mansion to compete with us for the Prince? What else would such a beauty do but marry a good match?"

The main hall was in chaos, and Feng Qing coldly looked at the women before speaking in a cold voice: "Be quiet."

Her words were effective enough to silence the mouths of the few women seated below, all looking at Feng Qing with red-rimmed eyes.