"No, no, this won't do! Isn't Nan Lin and Dong Zhe blatantly bullying us? I won't do it! I won't do it!" Fatty Wang wasn't afraid of the white-robed man at all, and stood up and roared.
His recent physical training has paid off; his voice is so loud that it has silenced the noisy surroundings.
The consequence of the silence was that a response was received in an instant.
The people, who had just been calmed down, all started chanting Wang Pangzi's slogans.
The emperor was leisurely sipping his tea when he saw this scene and was overjoyed. He asked Xue'er beside him, "Who is that guy? The one next to Enzi!"
Gu Yingxue said, "Your Majesty, that is Wang Shoucheng. Third Sister brought him back from Taizhou. He is the son of the prefect of Tongzhou. Recently, he has been losing weight with Bai Er and the others at Third Sister's place. Third Sister's idea is to have him run errands for her in the future."
"What?" The emperor squinted and glanced at Fatty Wang again, surprised. "Isn't he a fat man? He just looks a bit muscular, how can he be called fat?"
Gu Si laughed from the side, "Wang Pangzi is tortured terribly by Bai Er and the others every day! Sometimes Third Sister has to take care of him for a day, Xiao Jin Ge takes care of him for a day, and Fourth Brother takes care of him for a day. Eldest Brother-in-law, Second Brother-in-law, and Brother Yuan also like to tease him when they have time. So, he lost weight, and lost weight very quickly."
The Empress laughed while holding the little prince: "Is it because you exhaust him every day until he can't even walk, and then you make him take a medicinal bath, so he'll be full of energy the next day and continue to be tortured?"
Gu Yingxue and Gu Si nodded in unison: "That's right, that's how it is. He was in pain and happy every day. At first, his servants had to carry him back, but later he was able to go back by himself in a carriage."
The emperor stroked his chin: "Tsk, this person is interesting."
Wang Pangzi was unaware that his protest had left an interesting impression on the emperor.
Princess Nanlin immediately had her messenger use the Great Zhou language to ask the Ministry of Rites: "Isn't the rule against this? We were just using tactics, we didn't do anything wrong. If Princess Xinxin is willing, we can discuss it later, how about we play a few rounds, so everyone isn't tired, and we can decide the winner by rock-paper-scissors?"
Upon hearing the messenger's words, Fatty Wang, without waiting for the Ministry of Rites' reply, boomed, "Pah! You should take a piss and look in the mirror to see your own worth. You dare to play rock-paper-scissors with our princess? Are you afraid to fight our princess, afraid of getting beaten into a pig's head, afraid that your already disgusting face will be made even uglier by our princess? If you're too ugly to get married, then your Southern Lin will have no heir. Isn't that right, you vicious woman? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking?"
When Fatty Wang said this, everyone around him was stunned.
Brother, you're a warrior!
She's not just a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, she's a princess of the Southern Lin Dynasty!
You're showing no respect whatsoever to others!
Even if she's not a princess, she's at least a girl. How can you insult a girl like that, saying she's ugly and has no heir?
Although, Princess Nanlin probably doesn't know what you're cursing.
The messenger was also hesitant to translate these words.
Princess Nanlin frowned. Seeing these reactions and Wang Pangzi's irritating expression, she instinctively felt that he hadn't said anything nice. She glared at the messenger.
The messenger dared not say it; even if you hit me, I wouldn't dare say those words!
Even if I didn't say it, you'll still pin it on me if you remember later!
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