Chapter 1229 Resentment
"I, the Young Master, do not care. Offend me, and you shall be punished."
"Punished?"
"Yes, I hold a noble position. Daring to offend me means you must be punished."
The wandering fortune-teller sneered coldly, "And how does the Eldest Young Master intend to punish this old man?"
What a heartless ingrate, barely escaped death, and now dares to act arrogant here.
The steward saw the Young Master, in his ignorance, daring to provoke the master, and was so anxious he spun around in circles. The Young Master had a violent temper since childhood and never listened to advice, let alone from a mere servant. In his panic, he rushed to Prince Pu, "Your Highness, please persuade the Young Master, he should not be so disrespectful to the master."
Prince Pu had just narrowly escaped with his life and was still unsettled. However, his prince’s pride remained as he said with disdain, "Isn’t he just a wandering fortune-teller? What respect is needed? Besides, Haohao just escaped death; it’s natural for his mood to be sour, let him vent a bit."
Prince Pu’s meaning was that letting Tang Jinghao vent his anger on the wandering fortune-teller was also good; venting could be beneficial for mental and physical health.
"But...!"
The steward wanted to say more, but the Prince was impatient, having just escaped from Lord Yama and not yet settled in spirit, and the steward was there nagging, siding with an outsider, how could he possibly be in a good mood.