At that moment, the Third Prince also noticed that the Emperor’s expression was off and immediately shut his mouth.
The Emperor didn’t let him off: "Third Son, who told you that Yeyang went to Four Seasons Manor?"
As soon as the Emperor spoke, everyone else fell silent.
The Third Prince quickly stood up and knelt down: "Your Majesty...I just heard someone casually mention it."
Emperor: "You heard it casually and brought it up at the palace banquet to spread rumors? Do you have a bad relationship with Yeyang that you want to hurt him this badly?"
Seeing the Emperor so direct, the Third Prince’s heart tightened, and he quickly defended himself: "Your Son did not."
Emperor: "Did not what? Did not have a bad relationship with Yeyang, or did not deeply hurt Yeyang?"
The Third Prince’s forehead was covered in cold sweat, filled with fear, knowing that the Emperor favored Xiao Yeyang more, but he hadn’t expected the Emperor to challenge him so harshly for Yeyang’s sake.
Emperor coldly looked at the Third Prince: "A few days ago, you severely hurt Yan Girl and Yeyang, and I had already warned you once, unfortunately, it appears you took my words as wind past your ears."
The Third Prince hurriedly kowtowed: "Your Son dares not."
The Emperor glanced at the several Princes and nobles present: "I’m not senile yet. I know very well who relieves my worries and who adds to them."
Upon hearing this, those present all silently lowered their heads.
The Empress Dowager’s eyes were also flickering continuously.
The Emperor looked at the Third Prince: "Third Son, stand up."
When the Third Prince saw that the Emperor had not punished him, he felt relieved and slowly stood up, only to hear the Emperor continue.
"Since you do not heed my teachings, do not come near me in the future."
Upon hearing this, the Third Prince’s face immediately turned pale, especially upon seeing the indifference in the Emperor’s eyes, which made his back turn cold, and he thought to himself, it’s over.
Has Father become tired of him?
The Emperor no longer looked at the Third Prince and turned his gaze to the Grand Princess: "From today onwards, without my decree, the Grand Princess is not to enter the palace!"
Having said that, without giving another glance at the Grand Princess who stood there stiff as a wooden chicken, he stood up and ambiguously said: "What a pity, a perfectly good Mid-Autumn banquet, truly a dampener."
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