Chapter 92 - Putting on an Act
The Attack of the Wastrel
Translator: Coca5156
Editor: Drea
âWeâre not compatible,â Rong Yuan stated seriously as he stood in front of Concubine Rong.
âMother, I know you like her very much but itâs my decision who I get married to. I hope I can choose my own future wife.â
âChoose what? To choose a savage whom you donât even truly know?â Disapproval shone in Consort Rongâs eyes. âHow sincere can a random person be? Rongâer, I just donât want to see you get played by anyone.â
Rong Yuanâs face twitched, âMother, do I look like I will be fooled easily?â
âOh, you havenât even seen her face and you are already calling her my daughter in-law? I havenât given my permission,â Consort Rong resisted laughing although Rong Yuan had already cheered her up. Remembering why she had called him over, she looked at him seriously as she said, âRongâer, you may be smart but when it comes to relationships, it is not something that can be understood just by being smart. Women are the best at acting when it comes to relationships. Even if they hate you, they are still able to pretend that they love you. yYou...â
Just based on the fact that she doesnât like me... Rong Yuan sighed internally.
âMother, for my sake and pride, donât you think the best punishment for her is to make her fall in love with me and marry into the Royal Family?â
âThatâs right, when she marries into the Royal Family, Iâll... wait, since when did I agree to let her marry into the family?â Concubine Rong was almost tricked by Rong Yuan into giving permission as she regained her composure, grinding her teeth, âYou little brat, how dare you try to trick your own mother!â
âI wouldnât dare to,â Rong Yuan immediately begged for mercy, âArenât I just asking for your help? This is the first time that I am actually interested in a girl and want to take care of her. Can you bear to see me in this position and not help me?â
Consort Rong was confused as she looked at Rong Yuanâs pitiful expression.
She didnât understand how the conversation had switched from her trying to discipline her son to listening to her son complain.
She understood her sonâs personality best and knew that although Rong Yuan seemed like he was trying to talk his way into convincing her, his eyes held a seriousness that she had never seen before. It was a kind of determination that she knew he would not change his mind.
âMother, are you worried about Auntie Jin?â Knowing his mother well, Rong Yuan could sense her worry from her expression. He then called for Yuan Zheng.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLet my mother have a look at what we have found over the past few days.â
âThis is...â
âI want you to see Tianfeng Weiâs true colours,â Rong Yuan smiled.
Over the past few days, he had ordered people to investigate and collect information on what Tianfeng Wei has been doing in the Royal School.
He knew that his mother was familiar with the scheming amongst women and even if he gave her proof of her wrongdoings, she would just think that Tianfeng Weiâs methods were a bit harsh. However, if what she did affected Rong Yuan, then it would be a completely different story.
Alas, Concubine Rongâs expression darkened as she read the materials and was furious by the time she got to the end.
âHow dare the Tianfeng Clan use your name for themselves. If someone hears about this, then you...â Horror was written all over Consort Rongâs face, how did she not notice this earlier?
As a Consort, she was still under the Empress.
âMother, do you still think Tianfeng Wei is suited to be my Royal Consort?â Rong Yuan added, âIn the Royal School, she has also caused quite a bit of trouble for your future daughter in-law. She almost caused you to not have any grandchildren.â
Consort Rong glanced at Rong Yuan coldly.
âDonât think that I donât know youâre just trying to get me to accept the woman that you like. Donât you threaten me!â Almost not having any grandchildren? Was he insinuating that if she did not accept him finding his own wife then he will not get married at all?
Consort Rong sighed as she handed over the stack of papers that were full of Tianfeng Weiâs misdeeds back to Yuan Zheng.
âYou are old enough now to make your own decisions, I shall not interfere with who you choose. You better not come back complaining to me in the future.â
Consort Rong then left the hall elegantly using her Golden Lotus Steps movement technique. The banquet was still ongoing outside and she could not be absent for too long.
Knowing that his mother had acknowledged the existence of Gu Lingzhi, the guilty expression on Rong Yuanâs face immediately turned to a sneaky look.
Tianfeng Wei was trying to use Consort Rong to save their engagement. She forgot that Rong Yuan was her son. How could her, as an outsider ever hold a more important place in his motherâs heart than him, her own son?
Seeing his masterâs face turn back into the coquettish charm he used to face others, Yuan Zheng really wanted to tell Consort Rong that it was not just women that knew how to put on an act. Even her own son was pretty good at it.