[Quick Wear] Daily Cleansing of Trash

Chapter 200 Your Majesty, the Princess Beats the Prince Consort to Death

Seeing the Eighth Prince Consort with blood all over his lower body and fainted from the pain, the Eighth Princess felt relieved.

Hong Xing ran over to help Lu Yun get dressed. After they were dressed, the two maids knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Erya and the Eighth Princess.

The Eighth Princess quickly helped the two of them up, tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry for wronging you!"

Lu Yun had actually been promised to someone else, but was forcibly taken away by the Eighth Prince Consort, and had to part with her beloved fiancé.

Hong Xing was single, but she didn't want to serve the Eighth Prince Consort or be a concubine.

The two maids stood up and stood behind the Eighth Princess, just like they did before in the palace.

Zhao Erya turned and looked at the Eighth Princess: "Royal Sister, do you know what to do next?"

The eighth princess nodded, her eyes filled with excitement.

Zhao Erya had already explained everything clearly before, and now she was ready to try her hand.

After leaving a team for the Eighth Princess, Zhao Erya led them to the next house.

The father of the Eighth Prince Consort is Guanglu Qing Yao Wanping. He was on leave today and had originally planned to have a leisurely tea with his colleagues.

After receiving the message from the servant at home, he hurried back.

At this time, the eighth princess had already moved all her dowry to the princess's mansion, and took her two daughters away with her. The mansion was in a mess.

Looking at his son lying on the ground covered in blood and unconscious, Guanglu Qing gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Zhao! Er! Ya!!!"

"Speak louder," Zhao Erya scratched her ears with her little fingers, "I can't hear you!"

The Thirteenth Prince Consort knelt in the middle of his yard with a bruised face and nose, crying and shouting, "I like men! I like men! I like men!"

Zhao Erya sat on the chair in front of him with a majestic figure. The Thirteenth Princess stood behind her, looking at the Thirteenth Prince Consort's miserable appearance with a look of gloating in her eyes.

The Thirteenth Prince Consort's parents hid behind the pillars and watched. His mother didn't even dare to cry loudly, and whispered to his father, "Master, go and take care of it!"

His father glanced at the unruly Zhao Erya and shrank his neck: "I dare not."

The Thirteenth Prince Consort's father is the Chief Censor, a member of Wei Jiaping's faction, a royalist, and is quite loyal to Zhao Xuan. He is also very talented and upright.

He had seen Zhao Erya's ferocity in the court before, and he really didn't dare to confront her.

And considering the awful thing his son had done, he didn't have the face to beg for mercy.

"You little bastard, you dare to hide such a deadly thing, you deserve to be beaten to death!" The Chief Censor cursed angrily.

He really had no idea that his son liked men.

His son and the Thirteenth Princess had been married for many years but had no children. Although he had grumbled a few words in his heart, he did not show it, and did not interfere in the affairs between his son and daughter-in-law. He even comforted himself that "good things are worth waiting for", and maybe he would suddenly give birth to a genius grandson in the future?

Who would have known that his son actually liked men and made the noble princess a widow for so many years.

Out of sight, out of mind. The Chief Censor decided to ignore his upset son and went back to his room to calm down. However, when he turned around, he saw his wife's unnatural expression and was immediately shocked.

"You..." The Chief Censor pointed at his wife with a trembling hand, "You don't know about this, do you?"

The wife lowered her head guiltily and dared not say a word.

She knew about it, but she didn't dare say it for fear of angering her man to death.

The Chief Censor was so angry that he almost fainted.

Stimulate!

It’s so exciting!

Zhao Erya had seen enough of the fun, so she picked up a stick placed beside her and hit the Thirteenth Prince Consort on the butt.

"Ah yo!"

The Thirteenth Prince Consort burst into tears and begged for mercy with tears and snot: "Princess, I was wrong!"

Zhao Erya handed the stick to Princess Thirteen: "I leave it to you!"

The Thirteenth Princess nodded, patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, sister. Go to the next one!"

Zhao Erya nodded. She didn't want to let the Thirteenth Prince Consort get away with it so easily.

But after checking the Thirteenth Prince Consort, she unexpectedly discovered that apart from liking men, the Thirteenth Prince Consort had no other character flaws.

The Thirteenth Prince Consort is a homebody. When he is not at work, he just makes rouge and applies powder at home. Occasionally, he stands up for justice on the road. He has never committed any crime and is very serious about his work. The only thing he does out of the ordinary is to flirt with colleagues he likes.

However, his colleagues are all straight men, and there has been no "office romance" so far.

The marriage of the Thirteenth Princess was also directly granted by the late emperor. The late emperor was arbitrary and the Thirteenth Prince Consort would not dare to refuse even if he had a hundred guts, so he could only accept it with tears.

"I... I really wanted to have a harmonious relationship with the princess, but... but I can't do it!" The Thirteenth Prince Consort knelt on the ground and cried.

Some things cannot be done, and no matter how hard you try, it won’t be of any use.

He just likes to be down there!

"And...and the princess obviously likes those men too!" The Thirteenth Prince Consort complained.

Zhao Erya: ???

Princess Thirteen: ...

Facing Zhao Erya's surprised look, Princess Thirteen smiled awkwardly and looked away unnaturally.

Good guy!

Zhao Erya called him an expert.

It turns out that two "good sisters" are sharing a man. You guys are the ones who know how to have fun!

No wonder the Thirteenth Princess said she would think about it. She was even wondering what was so worth considering about being treated as a lesbian.

Now it seems that she is still too young.

Zhao Erya was speechless. She decided not to get involved. She also left a team of people to Princess Thirteen and set off for the next house.

"She's coming! Princess Dongping is here!" The servant came crawling over.

The Imperial Household Minister, who was holding his son and waiting at the gate, trembled. He kicked the Tenth Prince Consort to his knees and told his son, "When the princess comes over, you will be the one to be beaten. Don't struggle, understand?"

There's no point in struggling anyway, and it might even anger the princess, which is not worth it.

The tenth prince consort's face turned pale, and he nodded when he heard his father's words.

The Minister of the Imperial Household looked at his son's pitiful appearance and sighed.

Just now he secretly sent people to the Eighth and Thirteenth Prince Consorts to inquire about the situation, and the news he got was shocking.

It is said that the Eighth Prince Consort became a eunuch, his lower body was covered in blood, and he was breathing out more than breathing in.

There is also the Thirteenth Prince Consort, who seems to have been driven crazy. People who passed by the Censor-in-Chief's Mansion said that terrible shouts of "I like men" were heard from inside, which was very scary.

The Minister of the Imperial Household had a worried look on his face, hoping that Princess Dongping would spare the life of her useless son because of his loyalty to the emperor.

His own son was infertile, but people were saying that it was the Tenth Princess's fault.

Their family wanted to explain, but the Tenth Princess stopped them: "My husband and I are one, so let outsiders say whatever they want!"

The Taipuqing family was touched by the Tenth Princess's understanding and treated her with even more respect and love.

However, they acknowledged that it was unreasonable to spread rumors slandering the princess. Now that Princess Dongping was clearly standing up for her sisters, the Minister of the Imperial Household could only pray that his son would survive.

"Da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves rang out from the street, and the Minister of the Imperial Household hurriedly saluted.

"Your Majesty, I greet Princess Dongping!"