Prince Zhou and Prince Xiao were indeed bickering, one crying over his son, the other pleading for justice.
Emperor Chu pinched his eyebrows, watching the two sons kneeling beneath the royal throne argue and insult each other, feeling extremely headache.
How utterly bothersome!
"Father, you must make a decision for your son, the Imperial Physician said it was a male fetus, your first imperial grandson was schemed against and lost just like that," Prince Zhou wept bitterly.
Prince Xiao's temples throbbed as he said, "Third brother, what do you mean by the first imperial grandson being lost? My Commandery Princess is perfectly healthy. How can you, as an Imperial Uncle, curse a child just a month old?"
Prince Zhou glared at him, "That is a girl, an imperial granddaughter; I'm talking about the imperial grandson."
"You..."
"Enough of this racket!" Emperor Chu slapped the white jade paperweight on the imperial desk.
