"What kind of life could two pieces of wood have together? Competing to see whose nonsensical silence is more outstanding?" The Emperor laughed mockingly.
Hu Siyi dared not say any more. His Majesty's words were too venomous. Besides, he couldn't help but think about how the Emperor had been grieving over Fourth Master Su's death. If they insisted on having the Crown Prince marry Prince Yong'an, it would bring endless turmoil to the Eastern Palace.
After all, Prince Yong'an would even dare to strike Prince Rong.
The image of the Crown Prince getting beaten appeared in Hu Siyi's mind, making him feel terrible. Ordinary people wouldn't dare, but with Prince Yong'an, it wasn't so easily said.
