Chapter 933: Chapter 933: Filing a Complaint

Jiang Youzhi walked to the entrance of the school and happened to see two elderly women dragging Ruru out.

Ruru’s maid followed behind them, almost in tears.

Ruru was not foolish; she struggled forcefully, "I won’t go, I won’t go, what are you up to?"

But no matter how much martial arts she had practiced over the past two years, she was still small and weak, no match for the two sturdy women. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

The two elderly women grabbed Ruru like eagles catching a chick, firmly dragging her out.

Jiang Youzhi stepped forward and kicked one of the women, sending her flying far away.

He was no longer who he used to be, all flowery fists and embroidery kicks. Ever since Lady Wu taught him martial arts, he had been practicing for eight years or so and didn’t even regard these two elderly women as opponents.

The other woman was quick-witted, immediately letting go of Ruru and retreating to the side.

Jiang Youzhi extended his hand to pick up Ruru, "Are you hurt anywhere?" he asked while winking at her.

Ruru also winked back, quickly catching on, and burst into tears, "These two nannies have such strength; they nearly tore my arm off."

"Brother, my arm hurts so much, sob sob sob."

Jiang Youzhi glared coldly at the two women.

One stood with her head lowered, not daring to meet his gaze, while the other still hadn’t gotten up from the ground.

Then Jiang Youzhi’s gaze fell on the palace maid’s face, and she quickly bowed her head.

Jiang Youzhi spoke slowly, "Go back and tell your Imperial Concubine, my family’s Ruru is injured. If the Fourth Prince does not apologize to her, I will not let this go!"

With that, he carried Ruru away.

The princes and princesses standing in the courtyard watching the drama unfold had never seen such an imposing and outstanding person. It wasn’t until Jiang Youzhi left that they snapped back to reality.

The Third Prince whispered, "Who is that?"

The Eldest Prince replied coldly, "Grand Secretary Mr. Jiang."

The palace maid returned to the Fourth Prince’s residence to report Jiang Youzhi’s words to Consort Rong.

Consort Rong was furious, livid with rage, "Goodness, Mr. Jiang really doesn’t regard me at all."

"He even dares to demand my Yong Er to apologize to them? Dream on!"

The Fourth Prince’s nose no longer hurt at this point. He was just a seven or eight-year-old child, already unable to stay lying on the bed. Hearing the conversation between the palace maid and Consort Rong, he understood, and angrily said, "Where are they? Didn’t they say they’d beat them up for me? Where did they go?"

Consort Rong grabbed the Fourth Prince, "Come, let’s go to the Imperial Study Room to find your father; this is just too much bullying."

After a few steps, Consort Rong’s eyes darted around, "No, you’re energetic right now. If we complain, your father may not believe us."

She bent down and whispered in the Fourth Prince’s ear, "Lie on the bed and pretend to faint; mother will get your father over here."

The Fourth Prince nodded.

Consort Rong, full of anger, stormed into the Imperial Study Room.

After the eunuch announced her, Consort Rong entered and started crying, "Your Majesty, you must make a decision for your concubine."

The Emperor, sitting behind the desk, asked, "What’s going on?"

Consort Rong tearfully recounted everything, and the Emperor, hearing that the Fourth Prince had been beaten unconscious and hadn’t woken up yet, became somewhat anxious, put down the brush he was holding, and said, "Let’s go, I’ll first check on Yong Er’s condition."

The eunuch standing in the Fourth Prince’s palace hurriedly ran inside to report upon seeing the imperial sedan chair approaching from a distance.

The Fourth Prince quickly climbed onto the bed to lie down properly.

The Emperor entered, seeing the Fourth Prince lying straight on the bed, was startled and quickly sat at the bedside to look.

Looking carefully, the child’s face appeared normal, and he seemed to have no visible injuries.

He turned his head to call for the Imperial Physician, but after glancing around the entire palace room, he didn’t see the Imperial Physician.

Turning back, he saw that although the Fourth Prince had his eyes closed, his eyeballs were moving continuously under his eyelids.