"Jun'er!" The middle-aged man said sternly, "Do not speak too much!"
The handsome young man laughed and said, "Yes, Master, I meant no disrespect to the Prince Consort, just curious and wanted to ask a few questions."
Li Cunren said, "Xiao Meng, that's not curiosity, that's clearly hostility toward the Twelfth Prince Consort."
He shook his head and laughed, "There's plenty who have hostility toward my brother-in-law; one more wouldn't make a difference."
The handsome young man, Meng Enjun, waved his hand, "Your Highness truly misunderstood."
"What did I misunderstand?" Li Cunren laughed heartily.
Meng Enjun hastily replied, "I have nothing against the Twelfth Prince..."
"Enough." Li Cunren raised his hand and laughed, "No need to explain."
"I..."
"As a manly man, one should dare act, dare take responsibility, dare love and hate," Li Cunren chuckled, "As Elder Zhou's direct disciple, are you still afraid to speak the truth?"
