General, your wife has gone to deliver another calf for your horse.

Eunuch Wang glanced at Xiao Linzi: "You scoundrel, if His Highness hadn't seen it, wouldn't I have been beaten for nothing?"

The injuries on his body and face were deliberately left untouched. He was just waiting to come back and complain.

To his utter surprise, His Highness had now moved into the Eastern Palace. He couldn't hide his joy. Even though he wasn't His Highness's most trusted advisor, his status was now vastly different.

Thinking this way, they became even more prepared, hoping that this opportunity would win His Highness's favor.

Just as I was pondering this, I glanced up and suddenly saw His Highness.

Good heavens, has His Highness come to pick me up in person?

What ability or power does Wang Fu have?

He immediately trotted forward, kowtowing and wiping away his tears: "Your Highness, Wang Fu is fortunate to still be alive to see you."

Xuan Ting glanced at him: "What happened to you, you look like a ghost?"

An Dehai suddenly realized something was wrong: "Your Highness, today is the housewarming day, and many people are watching. Don't embarrass our Crown Prince's Palace. Why don't we go back to the palace first?"

Xuan Ting frowned, but ultimately suppressed his anxiety, flicked his sleeves, and turned to return to the palace first.

Wang Fu, standing behind him, felt a sudden thought. When His Highness saw his face covered in injuries, the worry on his face was genuine.

Speaking of which, besides An Dehai, there's also that guy surnamed Liu, who is His Highness's most trusted advisor.

He watched His Highness grow up from childhood, how could His Highness not feel sorry for him?

Thinking this, his eyes flickered, and then after entering the East Palace Hall, he knelt down again with a "bang" in front of Xuan Ting at the head of the table.

"Your Highness, I saw the Jiang family. The things were delivered properly as you instructed. But... but..." As she spoke, she began to wipe away tears.

Xuan Ting frowned: "But what? Did something happen? Did someone come to bully you? Just tell me."

Xuan Ting's heart also tightened, his mind instantly wandering a thousand miles away. He secretly regretted that he hadn't sent enough people.

When Eunuch Wang saw the undisguised worry on His Highness's face, he was momentarily stunned, but then he became even more confident.

Previously, he was worried that His Highness would hesitate because of the life-saving grace, but now it seems that he still holds some weight in His Highness's heart.

Then, his voice trembling, he said, "Your Highness, it was the Jiang family who beat me into this state. I truly have no face to return to see you."

Xuan Ting's worried expression froze, and he stared intently at Wang Fu: "What...did you say?"

"Your Highness, you sent over all your best gifts, the things you held dear. But they didn't appreciate it at all. They only brought you back these rotten jars."

As he said this, he wiped away his tears and carried one of the jars over to show Xuan Ting: "Look?"

As he spoke, he wiped away a couple of tears, but the prince before him remained silent. Wang Fu paused for a moment, then looked intently at Xuan Ting before continuing, "Your Highness, please don't upset yourself. This old servant is fine with suffering a little, but I'm heartbroken by your kindness. You probably don't know, but everyone in the village is afraid of her family. That woman, using Your Highness's name, has done countless things to bully men and women."

Even the Zhao family, who were traveling with them, were so humiliated that they could no longer stay in the village.

Seeing Xuan Ting's increasingly grim expression, Wang Fu had an idea and immediately took something out of his robes. "Your Highness, what is this?"

Xuan Ting squinted at it and looked at it. It was just a purse with ugly stitching, but for some reason he thought of Baozhu, so he took it and took a look.

"This is from the young lady from the Zhao family whom I met by chance. She gave it to you. Your Highness, she is the girl from the Zhao family who was summoned by His Majesty some time ago and is the same age as our princess."

Wang Fu smiled and said to Xuan Ting.

“Miss Zhao has also had a difficult time. I heard that she has an older brother, so I can’t help but feel close to her. This is the first time this young lady has ever done needlework. I didn’t dare to give it to you, but I saw that it was a token of her affection, so I brought it back.”

"If I heard you correctly, you're saying that Aunt Nuan and the others slapped you in the face?"

Xuan Ting stroked the object in his hand, his eyes fixed on the jar, his voice eerily calm.

Eunuch Wang immediately said, "Your Highness, this servant would not dare to lie. Look at my face, and at the rest of them."

As he spoke, he brought the guards to him as well.

Xuan Ting looked them over with a strange expression and said, "Good, very good, excellent."

A sinister glint flashed in Wang Gonggong's eyes. His head was lowered, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He thought to himself, "That family of peasants, just wait and see. Your good days are over."

However, what followed was Xuan Ting's extremely cold voice: "An Dehai, tie him up. By tomorrow at the latest, I want to know how he angered Aunt Nuan and what disgusting things he did."

"Yes." Behind him, An Dehai gave Eunuch Wang a disappointed look; he was truly a hopeless case. He could even mess up such a good job; he deserved to die young!
"If you still can't get anything out of him by tomorrow, then you'll go to the dungeon with him."

Xuan Ting added another sentence with a dark face, and then glanced coldly at An Dehai.

Clearly, even An Dehai was caught in the crossfire.

An Dehai's heart tightened, and he immediately knelt down: "Your Highness, this servant is guilty. This servant will personally bring things to Doctor Jiang's house to apologize. Even if I kneel to death in front of Doctor Jiang's house, I will definitely not let Doctor Jiang misunderstand you."

He then immediately ordered the people around him, "What are you waiting for? Quickly take this filthy thing to the dungeon!"

An Dehai was so angry he was about to vomit blood! He had repeatedly reminded him before leaving, but he never expected that this bastard couldn't even handle such a simple matter.

Eunuch Wang was dumbfounded. How could this be so different from what he had expected? "Your Highness, Your Highness, please believe this old servant! I have served you for many years, you should know my character. Brother An, brother, what... what's going on? Please plead for me!"

Everyone who returned was completely dumbfounded.

Xuan Ting chuckled coldly in a daze: "Fine, it won't hurt to let you die a more dignified death."

"When I was with Aunt Nuan, my family beat me twice. That's what I remember most vividly."

Once, I was slapped and humiliated by a shrewish woman from the Zhao family. Aunt Nuan dislocated her jaw and arm. She retaliated. Another time, I was shot in the chest and was in critical condition. Aunt Nuan protected me, and my master and Grandpa Jing killed the person who shot me.
Wang Fu, let me ask you, how dare you make my Aunt Nuan do this?

Why don't you tell me your story properly? (End of Chapter)