The prince consort hesitated before speaking, "Princess, the head of our Niohuru clan believes that the eldest prince is the eldest son of the Emperor, and also the Emperor's eldest grandson, so in the future..."
Princess Mingke glanced at her consort and spoke in a deep voice.
"What does Lord Faka mean? My elder brother has always been devoted to poetry and books and has no interest in politics. He expressed his disinterest in that position early on. Prince Consort, please go back and tell Lord Faka that we, the princess and my elder brother, appreciate his kind offer."
"Lord Faka, if you wish to serve the emperor, please find another suitable candidate."
The prince consort opened his mouth, as if to say something.
Princess Mingke glanced coldly at her consort and said in a cold voice to the nanny beside her, "I am tired from coming to the palace to pay my respects today. Nanny, please escort my consort to the palace for me!"
"yes,"
The old nanny who had served Princess Mingke bowed and stepped forward, saying to Prince Consort Niohuru, "Prince Consort, please?"
"Princess, you..."
The prince consort was shocked when Princess Mingke turned on him so abruptly. His face turned from white to pale, and he looked extremely grim and unpleasant.
Marry a princess?
He had expected this to happen. He had hoped that he would be like the Yehenara family's wife, living a respectful and loving relationship with the princess and having a child soon. However, he was proven wrong on the third day of his marriage.
Princess Mingke glanced disdainfully at her consort, then said in a deep voice, "Granny, go to the Niohuru family and tell them that now that the consort has married me, all the maids in his quarters should be sent away as soon as possible."
"This princess is a germaphobe. I didn't care what happened before, but now that the prince consort is my person, he can't touch those maids anymore."
The nanny serving Princess Mingke lowered her head, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, and respectfully responded.
The handsome face of the Prince Consort Niohuru turned deathly pale instantly, devoid of any color. He felt utterly hopeless, thinking, "If I had known it would turn out like this, why did I marry a princess?"
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