Tong Wencai, who was full of anger, returned to his room alone. The rage in his heart grew stronger, as if it was going to set the whole room on fire.

"What Princess Sheng'an?

She is just the daughter of a minister! My father is the emperor's uncle, and I am the emperor's cousin! Who is she?

How can you be so arrogant and domineering in the Yueguo Mansion? "

The more Tong Wencai thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and flames of anger burned in his eyes.

"Humph, the emperor is getting more and more confused. He can't even tell the difference between relatives!"

He said through gritted teeth.

At this time, the emotionally excited Tong Wencai could no longer suppress his inner anger. He stretched out his hand and swung it violently, sweeping the Tang Sancai ornaments on the table to the ground.

With a crisp "pop" sound, the exquisite Tang Sancai was instantly shattered into pieces, the fragments scattered all over the ground, and could never be put back together again.

You know, this Tang Sancai ornament is very expensive, and it is also an heirloom that Tong Wencai spent a lot of money to forcibly take away from a scholar's home.

It is such a pity that it is broken now.

In the Yueguo Mansion, the second young master Tong Wencai is very much loved.

No one can compare to him except his mother Li Yue'er.

However, what happened today made him feel unprecedented humiliation and injustice.

Tong Wencai, who was still furious, rolled his eyes and looked at the two maids who were huddled in the corner, trembling with fear and trying their best to reduce their presence.

The two brothers of the Tong family are well-known in Yuanjing City, but their reputation is not good. Their elder brother Tong Wenjie is timid, cowardly, weak and incompetent; their younger brother Tong Wencai is even worse, with a bad reputation. Not only is he arrogant and domineering, he also bullies men and women and is full of bad intentions.

The truly noble ladies in Yuanjing City simply looked down on the two brothers of the Tong family, and the Tong family was unwilling to marry women with inferior conditions and family background.

After all this trouble, if it weren't for the emperor's grace in granting them a good marriage, I'm afraid it would be hard to tell when these two brothers would be able to get married and start a family.

Although he had no formal wife, Tong Wencai had never lacked women around him. There were at least a dozen maids coming and going in his yard.

However, deep down in his heart, Tong Wencai still longed to marry a lady from a noble and orthodox family in the future.

Because of this, he has only had maids in his room until now, and has not even taken a concubine with a formal title.

Li Yue'er held the indentures of these two maids tightly in her hands, and they had to serve Tong Wencai, their moody master, wholeheartedly on weekdays. It could be said that they were always on tenterhooks and treading on thin ice, fearing that any mistake would anger their master and bring disaster upon themselves.

"You two, follow me to the west wing."

When they heard the word "West Wing", the two poor maids were so frightened that their legs started shaking and they almost collapsed to the ground.

However, in sharp contrast to this, when the West Wing was mentioned, Tong Wencai's eyes flashed with unusual excitement.

Without caring whether the two maids were willing or not, Tong Wencai strode straight to the west wing, and then unceremoniously dragged the two maids who were hesitating at the door and refused to step into the room.

During the dragging process, one could vaguely see that the maids' bodies were covered with various scars, both new and old.

With a creaking sound, the door was closed tightly. Soon, the shrill screams of two maids were heard from inside the closed door.

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