"Fourth Prince..."
Everyone was stunned. It was incredibly powerful!
Little Hongxuan, who was being carried away, grinned and giggled.
The surroundings were completely silent, except for the little guy's giggling laughter, which sounded particularly eerie.
Fourth Prince, how can you laugh like that? You're beating your stepmother! Uya's loyal nanny glared fiercely at Xiao Hongxuan.
The people in Taoyuan looked at Xiao Hongxuan with shining eyes: Wow, as expected of my fourth prince, he is really amazing. Those two punches, especially that swinging kick, were so cool!
Of course, they don't understand the word "handsome," but that's roughly the feeling.
As for Uya, who was beaten and kicked, they thought she deserved it.
To so viciously let go of the young master's hand, almost causing him to fall, is an unforgivable crime!
Such an adorable little master, almost lost, sob sob. Everyone turned and glared angrily at Uya and the people she brought.
Both sides believed the other was at fault, so they automatically split into two groups, staring at each other with wide eyes.
A burning pain shot through her eyes, especially her nose. Uya hated Xiao Hongxuan utterly. With the help of the loyal nanny, she covered her bleeding nose with a handkerchief, glaring at the two wet nurses with terror, especially at Xiao Hongxuan in their arms.
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The two old women felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them when they were glared at by Uya's terrifying appearance with her face covered in blood.
Their bodies trembled, but little Hongxuan in their arms continued to laugh carefree. Uh, suddenly, he stopped laughing.
The little one twisted his neck and suddenly shouted, "Mother!" while waving his little fists.
Having heard the news firsthand, Jiaming finally arrived. After glancing at Wuya, whose face was covered in blood and whose eyes had turned into panda eyes, she ignored her and quickly took Xiao Hongxuan into her arms.
Then, holding her breath and keeping a straight face, she turned the little guy around in her arms, checked him over, and after finding nothing wrong with him, she began to relax, breathe normally, and a smile appeared on her face.
But her actions and smile only fueled Wuya's anger.
"Sister Guarjia! Is this how you raise your son? Such an ill-mannered brat will only grow up to be a useless waste and a menace..."
Xiao Hongxuan didn't quite understand the meaning of words like "upbringing," "waste," and "scourge," but he understood the malice in their words.
The little guy, just like his father and fourth uncle, stared coldly at Uya.
Upon seeing this, Wuya felt a chill run down her spine and her breath caught in her throat, as if she could see her master coldly watching her!
However, Xiao Hongxuan is young, and his coldness is only superficial; in reality, he is not cold at all, but rather adorable.
So, Uya quickly regained her senses and was soon free from that fear.
When it didn't work, Xiao Hongxuan got angry.
He suddenly raised his little fist and waved it defiantly at Uya.
Uya, who had been punched twice and kicked once, couldn't help but flinch.
He must have been traumatized by the little guy's beatings and kicks. Jiaming immediately analyzed this in her mind.
Jiaming, who was able to analyze the situation calmly, was clearly not provoked by Wuya's words.
However, she didn't want to remain silent; she just wanted to slap her in the face with her words.
Of course, it would be nice to be able to use force, but unfortunately, we can't!
"Hehe, I'm just a concubine, how could I be qualified to raise the young prince? I'm just raising him, raising the young prince is the master's business."
The implication was, "If you say Hongxuan is ill-mannered, then you're blaming me for not raising him properly!"
"Hehe, if you have any objections to the young prince's upbringing, please go and tell me."
Having been humiliated, Uya was not about to give up. She immediately changed the subject and stopped dwelling on the matter of upbringing.
Instead, the topic shifted to punishing Xiao Hongxuan, because she had been beaten and injured.
Jiaming refused, but the people in Taoyuan who witnessed the scene said that she deserved to be beaten because she let go of the young prince and almost dropped him.
When Uya raised her objection again, it was the young prince who made the first move.
But Jiaming refused. Who told you to have ill intentions first?
Finally, she went on to say that only the master was qualified to educate him, that she herself was not qualified, and that he had no right to shirk responsibility.
"I am the niece of Consort De!" She was the master's cousin, such a close relationship, how could she not be qualified?
Haha, there's no comparison at all.
"Xuan'er is the youngest prince of the emperor, the grandson of Consort De, and the grandson of the emperor himself."
Hehe, what can you do when Xuan'er is Hongxuan, not just an ordinary family's child!
The implication is that even if you are the grandfather's cousin, you are not qualified. Moreover, you are not even his biological cousin, but only from a collateral branch.
Of course, I'll give you face by not saying anything sarcastic.
However, this was not the end of it. Jiaming continued to raise her eyebrows and speak in a provocative and retaliatory manner towards Wuya.
"Little sister, it seems you're unlucky. Even the heavens aren't on your side. Otherwise, how could such a small child like Xuan'er, with such tiny fists, have managed to hit you so many times that your eyes turned into panda eyes and your nose was flattened?"
Uya was so angry she felt like vomiting blood, but she didn't.
In the end, she rolled her eyes and fainted from anger.
"Princess!"
"master!"
Panic-stricken cries rang out as the people brought by Wuya hurriedly embraced the unconscious Wuya.
The nanny brought by Uya was very loyal. She immediately glared at Jiaming, trembling with anger, and shouted, "Girl Guarjia, you'd better give my master an explanation!"
Jiaming chuckled, "You want an explanation, right? Here's an explanation for you!"
Upon hearing this, the old woman immediately calmed down.
Jiaming picked up her teacup, her face suddenly tightening, and she said coldly, "Show the guest out!"
The old woman was dumbfounded. Hadn't she just said she would be given an explanation?
What about an explanation?!
The old woman who had been expelled from Taoyuan embraced the unconscious Uya and finally understood. It turned out that the so-called explanation was that there was nothing to explain. Guarjia was unwilling to bow her head.
She was furious!
Suddenly, she turned around abruptly and glared angrily at the gate of Peach Blossom Courtyard.
"Thump!" Uya was thrown to the ground.
The old woman looked at her mistress on the ground, her eyelashes trembling. Forgetting her anger, she was filled with fear. In a flash, she rushed over and pulled the still unconscious mistress back into her arms, then gave a warning look to the maids and servants who had seen this.
Jiaming burst into laughter again after receiving Xiao Hezi's report on the situation at the door.
Consort Ulanara, who had no liking for Uya, was overjoyed to hear about Uya's plight.
As a result, she suddenly developed a much better impression of Jiaming. However, this was only temporary, but it did not prevent her from deciding to let Jiaming off the hook for the time being and not to take this opportunity to fuel the troubles caused by the women in her backyard.
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