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Chapter 1551: Little Fatty Getting a Beating III
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The little fatty was stunned. It was as if he never thought that Qi Fang would actually beat him. His chubby face was a little stiff.
“Imperial Father. What is your relations.h.i.+p with Feng Lianyi, that despicable servant? Why are you beating me for her sake?”
“…”
Qi Fang was so angry his face turned white, and his fierce gaze was filled with incredible rage.
What Maiden Feng had said at the city gates the other day was not wrong. A son who was not taught well was the fault of the father. Yue’er acting like this was also a result of him spoiling Yu’er. If it were not for him who had pampered him since young, then he would not have made a domineering and arrogant little overlord.
“Presumptuous!” He sneered as he said sharply. “You really take advantage of the fact that I love you to do whatever you like. Today, I will definitely disciple you and give a proper explanation to the people!”
The moment he finished speaking, he gave a look to the eunuch who was by his side.
That eunuch instantly got the message.
His Majesty did want to teach the young prince a lesson. One of the reasons was to give an explanation to General Manor. Secondly, it was to temper his character. However, this young prince was, after all, the flesh of His Majesty’s heart. Even if it was teaching a lesson, it could not be too serious, and they could only give him a light punishment.
“Your Highness, young prince,” the eunuch walked in front of the little fatty with a smile on his face. “Follow us.”
The little fatty’s expression changed. “I’m not going!”
“Your Highness, please don’t make things difficult for me.”
“I don’t care. I am not going either way. I want to return to Feng Luan Palace. All of you make way!” the little fatty puffed out his chest, and his gaze was full of pride.
Qi Qin’er grabbed the little fatty’s sleeve, slightly nervously. There was a timid look on her delicate face as she looked at these people anxiously.
When the young prince dragged Qi Qin’er along to leave, a group of guards approached them and surrounded the two little fellows.
Qi Fang’s face was cold and fierce. “Guards, bring… Yue’er away. Twenty beatings.”
Twenty beatings were actually not considered a very serious punishment. On top of that, he was the most pampered young prince in the imperial palace, no one would dare to hit him hard. However, to the little fatty who had never been beaten since young, even a single beating would be unbearable, not to mention twenty beatings.
Seeing that the few guards were about to pull him away, the little fatty was stunned. He howled and cried bitterly. “Imperial Mother, Imperial Mother, these people want to beat me to death. Come and save me quickly, boohoo!!!”
The little fatty cried as snot flowed. That dirty chubby face was now covered in tears.
The few guards did not dare to continue to tug the little prince and turned their gazes on Qi Fang, as if waiting for him to give an order.
Qi Fang hardened his heart. “Bring him away! Then, bring Qin’er back. Don’t allow the two of them siblings to have any interactions!”
The guards naturally did not dare to touch Qi Qin’er, but two palace maids stepped forward and curtsied. “Your Highness, the princess, sorry for doing this.”
After they finished speaking, the two palace maids exchanged glances and then each of them took each of Qi Qin’er arms and brought her out.
Qi Qin’er’s face turned pale. Not knowing where she got the strength from, she ruthlessly pushed away these two palace maids and ran to the little fatty’s side. Her beautiful face was stained with tears.
“Imperial Father, I beg you to let off Yue’er. Yue’er did not do anything wrong. It is all my fault. If you want to beat someone, just beat me. I beg you not to beat Yue’er.” Qi Qin’er’s arms were wrapped around the little fatty’s chubby body. She did not disdain the fact that his face was covered in snot and tears as she held him tightly in her arms.
Her whole body was trembling, obviously from extreme fear. However, no matter how terrified she felt within, she still strongly protected the little fatty.
