Yu Yiluo looked at the Third Prince who clenched his fists and thought to himself.
[It's over, it's over. With the Third Prince's vindictive nature, he'll definitely double his revenge on the tyrant. So, you tell me, why not hit the hero instead of anyone else?]
The emperor waved his hands indifferently, not caring whether he was the male lead or not, as long as he could beat him up.
"Your son knows," the third prince raised his head, his originally charming face dyed a dazzling red, making it even more difficult to look away.
His previous casualness faded away, and his face was determined. "I already have a girl I like, and I don't want to choose a concubine."
As he said this, he kowtowed heavily to the ground.
"Please ask the emperor to revoke his order."
When reading this book, from the perspective of the third prince, Yu Yiluo felt that he was the standard example of a handsome, strong and miserable man.
Neither of his two fathers loves him, nor does his mother love him. He has been used from the beginning to the end.
Even the woman he liked, Yang Xin, was brainwashing him constantly in order to satisfy her own desire to be the most noble woman, which led him to the point of rebellion.
Even at the end of the book, he didn't know that he was a chess piece, nor did he know that his biological father was Deng Feng.
......
The emperor looked at the third prince deeply.
"Get up, since you don't want to choose a concubine, I won't force you."
The virtuous concubine tightened her grip on the handkerchief.
"Your Majesty, this..."
Marrying a concubine was the fastest way to increase her son's power. She had never thought that that little bitch Yang Xin would dare to pretend to obey her but actually disobey her.
She promised to give her son advice, but ended up bewitching her son so much that he wouldn't marry anyone else for her.
She lowered her eyes to hide the murderous intent in them and told all these young ladies from aristocratic families to go back.
Upon hearing this, these young ladies from aristocratic families no longer bothered to maintain their appearances. They grabbed the musical instruments they had brought with them to show off their talents, lifted their skirts, and ran away without hesitation.
This time-traveling woman's brainwashing was quite powerful, and she actually made the Third Prince no longer tolerate it because of her. However, she used the tactic of playing hard to get quite skillfully, making the Third Prince reflect on himself while also making him hate the tyrant even more, thus inspiring the Third Prince's rebellious heart.
Yu Yiluo actually didn't understand Yang Xin's thoughts. She was a time-traveling girl, and she knew that the Third Prince had an official partner, but she still tried to seduce him. Isn't this a typical case of knowing the Third Prince and being the third prince?
If the third prince had been married to an official, there would have been no rebellion, and the tyrant's family would not have all died.
A time-traveling girl?
Concubine Li and the Emperor had heard this strange word more than once.
Everyone was very curious about who this time-traveling girl was and how she could have such amazing abilities.
......
Concubine Li felt that it was not appropriate for her to stay any longer at this moment, so she took Yu Yiluo and left.
The emperor naturally left as well.
When he didn't know the identity of the Third Prince, he was truly doing it for the Third Prince's own good, so he asked Concubine Xian to choose a concubine for the Third Prince.
The third prince has been smart since he was young, even smarter than the crown prince.
Worried that the boy would be too aggressive, he deliberately ignored him. Many ministers in the court were ambitious.
If he doesn't know how to hide his weaknesses, he will definitely be used by those with ulterior motives to disrupt the government.
Later, the third prince really learned to hide his shortcomings and indulged in brothels.
He felt somewhat relieved, thinking that his son had listened to him, but he never expected that this would become a reason for the Third Prince to rebel.
......
After a few people left.
Only Concubine Xian and the Third Prince were left in Concubine Xian's bedroom.
The gentleness on her face disappeared, and she raised her hand with a gloomy expression and slapped the third prince.
"Don't you know what choosing a concubine means to you? Do you need me to tell you this?"
The Third Prince seemed not to hear her words. He raised his hand and touched the place where he was hit by Concubine Xian, without saying a word.
The virtuous concubine grew angrier the more she looked at him. She ignored the wound on his forehead that still had dried blood on it and continued, "Is it because of Yang Xin? I knew she wasn't someone who would stay content."
She now began to reflect on herself and wondered whether it was right to arrange for Yang Xin to meet her son.
"Isn't it clear to Mother?"
The Third Prince sneered and raised his eyes. "Even if Xin'er wasn't there, I wouldn't want to choose a wife. My reputation is like this now, and I don't want to implicate others."
The virtuous concubine slapped him again without mercy.
"Who am I doing this for? Isn't it for you?"
Haitang felt distressed when she saw this and softly tried to persuade him, "Your Majesty, the Third Prince still has a wound on his head. Please stop hitting him. Let's talk things over nicely."
Xianfei sat back in her chair and finally took a look at the Third Prince's wound. She said indifferently, "It's just a small wound. He won't die. If you were more capable, would the Emperor still treat you like this? You're not even as good as a baby."
That bitch Concubine Li is really good at giving birth. A princess is actually more favored than the prince.
The Third Prince's ears were almost callused from hearing what she said.
My mother always appears gentle and virtuous in front of others, but she becomes a different person in front of him.
It seemed like no matter what he did, his mother would never be satisfied.
"If there is nothing else, mother, I will take my leave."
"Stop."
The virtuous concubine called him, and he stopped in his tracks. He turned around with a hint of anticipation in his heart, thinking that his mother would give him medicine and let him go back to apply it.
I don't want it to be just a command.
"No matter what you think of Yang Xin, please put your mind at ease, or I will kill her."
The third prince disagreed, saying that his mother would definitely not kill Xin'er.
Seeing that he was about to leave again, Concubine Xian continued, "The little princess is about to be one month old. Your father will hold a full-month banquet for her. Don't miss it then. You can pay attention to this little princess and make use of her."
......
Return to the Third Prince’s Mansion.
Then he saw Yang Xin standing at the door in a pink long dress, looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Brother Chen," Yang Xin trotted forward and took his arm, "I've made your favorite dish for you, let's go eat!"
The third prince did not struggle to break free, nor did he speak. He only spoke after he sat down in the main hall.
"Where have you been all this time?"
Ever since he said that his father wanted to choose a concubine for him, the two of them parted ways on bad terms.
He sent many people to look for Yang Xin but to no avail.
Yang Xin said that she was not from this world and had severed ties with the Yang family. He was so worried that he couldn't sleep well because he was someone close to her.
But now Yang Xin has come back by herself, her complexion looks normal, and her body has not become thinner.
"Brother Chen, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Yang Xin did not answer his question directly. She looked up and noticed the wound on his forehead. She exclaimed and went to look for medicine with a worried look on her face.
The Third Prince's charming face must not be disfigured, or it would be ruined if a scar was left.
She is a person who is obsessed with looks and cannot tolerate handsome guys with blemishes on their faces.
"What's wrong with this injury?" She opened the medicine bottle and carefully sprinkled the powder on the Third Prince. "Did the Emperor injure you?"
Without waiting for the third prince to answer, a series of accusations came out of his mouth.
"How could the emperor do this to you? You are his son. If he had gone any lower, he would have hurt your eyes. They say the imperial family is the most ruthless, and it is true."
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