His mother, who was in her seventies, also died by crashing into a pillar.
Only his wife and one son and three daughters were left, all were taken away by the Ministry of Justice, to be sold into slavery.
By evening, Prince Rong hurried back and, upon seeing Fourth Master, quickly said, "I settled one family, but Third Master took action on the rest. He was too direct, and sent them all to the estate. I assisted a bit and, using someone else's name, took in the people, preventing them from being sent to the estate by Third Master."
As he spoke, he took out the silver.
Fourth Master nodded, "I forgot, Third Brother has such a heart. Those teachers, they truly taught Third Brother." Fourth Master sighed, "It's a pity, still one died."
Prince Rong hesitated, then spoke frankly, "Well, who knows about tomorrow, these few... none are young anymore."
One died, and there were three left, all over fifty years of age.