813 Wailing 4yr

Translator: Transn_IOLEditor: Transn_IOL

The Second Consort, who had been full of joy a moment ago, was now simmering with rage. All of a sudden, a series of foul curses fell onto the head of the new King Rizhu like a violent storm.
The new King Rizhu was not fully matured yet. He had deliberately imitated his father's personality of being unrestrained and frank. However, he had failed to learn one crucial aspect, which was to yield in front of the right person at the right moment.
The Second Consort's reaction surprised and angered him, especially when so many outsiders were present. If he didn't retaliate back in a huge manner, he would lose all his face. So he grabbed the whip flying at him, casually threw it aside, and loudly scolded, "All women of the Naihang Tribe have to be obedient and you are no exception. I am King Rizhu. How dare you beat and humiliate me in public. Today, I'll…"
The pink-white, baby-faced "king's" show of authority had come to an end. Although there were hundreds of people still standing behind