Ye Yunting looked down at her from his high seat and said coldly, "Starting today, the number of maids attending to Yingying will double. Moreover, all the household expenses in your court will be halved; the money saved will be used to improve the living conditions of the servants at Furong Academy until you truly and sincerely apologize before me."
The servants in the court were in uproar.
The meaning of the Prince's words was clear: from now on, the servants of Furong Academy would live better than the Princess Consort herself. In that instant, they somewhat regretted not having joined Furong Academy.
However, the regret was fleeting, and there was even more pity for Chu Nanli.
Being the legal wife was such a miserable affair; they didn't know how the rumors of her wicked and domineering nature had started.
"Ye Yunting, how cruel you are!"
Chu Nanli's forehead broke into cold sweat from the pain, but more than that, she was angry for the original soul.
