Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord-Chapter 1930: Prime Minister’s Mansion
It was clear to everyone that the wild gusts just now were caused by the War Prince performing his power.
Their eyes showed admiration, worship, as well as shock and anger.
The Prime Minister’s Wife was completely dumbfounded, realizing her previous words were in vain as the War Prince didn’t regard her at all, so she pointed tremulously at Long Rui and said, "You... you..."
This gesture from Long Rui left her incredibly angry, unable to utter a single word. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Long Rui no longer spared her a glance, commanding his men as he arrogantly left.
The entire Prime Minister’s residence was in shambles, a stark contrast to the splendor and grandeur of this morning. To the unknowing, it seemed like a ruin awaiting reconstruction!
"Madam, what should we do?" her personal maid asked helplessly.
"Go... to the Imperial Palace... to complain." The Prime Minister’s Wife’s face was ashen with fury; the War Prince knew full well this was the Empress’s family home yet dared act wantonly—it’s simply too much. No way, she couldn’t let this oppression slide. She had to go to the Imperial Palace to complain to her daughter.
Maid: "The Prime Minister has already gone to the Imperial Palace."
The Prime Minister’s Wife replied angrily, "Just because he’s gone, doesn’t mean I can’t go?"
Ever since the Prime Minister had a son with the Nineteenth Aunt, he had become quite distant from his legal wife. If it weren’t for her having the Empress as her daughter, the position of Main Wife might have been seized by the Nineteenth Aunt.
After the Prime Minister’s son died, the Prime Minister’s Wife was delighted and quietly had someone deal with the Nineteenth Aunt. This woman, empowered by her son, dared to flaunt in front of her. Now without a son, her fate was sealed.
Without a son, the Prime Minister’s Wife dealt with the Nineteenth Aunt. The Prime Minister found out but said nothing.
Because of this, the Prime Minister’s Wife harbored great resentment towards the Prime Minister, causing their relationship to become increasingly estranged.
Her anger surged, prompting the maid to hastily say, "Madam, I didn’t mean that."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Do you remember what happened this morning, madam?"
The Prime Minister’s Wife had been cloistered in the Buddhist hall all day, oblivious to worldly matters, unaware of what transpired outside. If the War Prince hadn’t brought men to tear down the Prime Minister’s residence, she perhaps would still be there reciting scriptures!
The Prime Minister’s Wife: "What happened this morning?"
The maid relayed the events at the main gate from this morning to the Prime Minister’s Wife.
Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister’s Wife was startled, realizing the Prime Minister had done such foolish things; no wonder the War Prince acted so audaciously—it turns out he had something to hold over them.
"Peace hadn’t lasted long before the Prime Minister stirred up trouble again; that old fool," cursed the Prime Minister’s Wife.
A while ago, due to the son’s untimely death, the Prime Minister went on a rampage, killing people furiously throughout the Capital, causing quite a sensation. If it weren’t for the Empress’s intervention, The Emperor surely wouldn’t have spared him.
Maid: "Madam, should we still go to the palace?"
The Prime Minister’s Wife looked at the dilapidated state of the Prime Minister’s residence, feeling agitated: "Look, the residence is wrecked—if we don’t go to the palace, where will we stay tonight?"
The Prime Minister’s Wife: "Go and pack two outfits; we must head to the palace immediately."
"Yes."
The maid hurriedly returned inside to pack several outfits to accompany the madam to the palace for a few days, waiting until the Prime Minister’s residence was rebuilt to return and live there.
