The Princess Kicks Down the Protagonists

The emperor and Ertai looked at the clan leader and others kneeling below and listened to their high-sounding words.

How could he not understand the clan's intentions? It was just that they saw that Ertai had a promising future and that it was profitable, so they were holding on to him and were unwilling to let him go.

But the emperor always thought more comprehensively. He did feel that since it was Forlan and Falcon who made the mistake, they should be kicked out of the family tree.

People have always attached great importance to clan relations. This might help Ertai sever his ties without having to leave the clan and suffer criticism, thus achieving the best of both worlds.

However, the emperor also understood that he should see what Ertai thought about this matter and respect his opinion. Thinking of this, he asked, "Ertai, what do you think?"

Looking at the patriarch and elders in tears in front of him, he felt no emotion in his heart. It didn't matter to Ertai whether this clan would leave or not.

After all, all he wanted was to sever ties with his father and brother.

Although the patriarch was also acting in his own interests, he did say something right: it was they who made the mistake, not Forte.

Ertai would actually be happy if he could see them being punished for their mistakes with his own eyes.

Thinking of this, Ertai bowed to the emperor and said: "The clan leader and the elders have shown great favor to Ertai. I dare not refuse. I will listen to the clan leader's wishes."

The emperor smiled slightly and understood Ertai's meaning. Since that was the case, he would just go with the flow.

"Okay, then let's follow the Fu family head's instructions and kick Fu Lun's lineage out of the family tree, and open a separate page for Ertai."

The patriarch was very happy and kowtowed repeatedly to express his gratitude.

But the emperor changed the subject: "It's just that the title and banner I gave to Ertai cannot benefit your clan."

The patriarch paused in his kowtow. Couldn’t he benefit from it?

The emperor grinned. "After all, you're not seeking such a small favor, are you?"

Looking at the emperor's fake smile, the clan leader knew that the emperor had seen through his little plan and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He understood that the emperor meant to warn him that these were beyond his imagination.

The clan leader kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty is right, Ertai has done his best, this is what he deserves, it has nothing to do with the clan."

The emperor nodded gently, calculating Ertai's current wealth. He then asked, "Since Fulun and others are being kicked out of the family tree, Ertai will inevitably be lonely and miserable in the family. As the clan leader, shouldn't you provide some support?"

The clan leader felt a little depressed. It wasn't easy for him. Not only did he not get any advantage, but he also had to bleed a lot of money.

But in front of the emperor, words spoken cannot be easily taken back. Although he felt bitter inside, he had to pretend to nod generously.

"Of course, our clan should also help Ertai. As the clan leader, I should set an example. How about I give Ertai my three-story house in the south of the city, and then transfer a few shops in the West Market to Ertai's name."

Both the house and the shop are located in prime locations, and the shop is very profitable. The clan leader has a smile on his face, but his heart is bleeding with pain.

Seeing that they were sensible, the emperor nodded with satisfaction. In this way, the matter of Ertai's division of the clan became about kicking Fulun and Fuerkang out of the family tree.

In front of the emperor, the clan leader no longer dared to have any evil thoughts. He quickly expelled Fulun and Fuerkang from the clan and took his leave, fearing that if he stayed any longer he would have to give away something else.

The clan leader and elders were forced to cut off their flesh, and they were so angry that they immediately chose to vent their anger on Fulun and Fuerkang.

After all, if they hadn't been so bold as to make such a mistake, they wouldn't have suffered so much.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt it made sense. After leaving the palace, they walked towards the Fulun family in a menacing manner.

They completely forgot that if they had not been greedy and wanted to gain some benefits from Ertai, they would not have been blackmailed by the emperor.

Several people rushed to Fulun's house in a rage.

Fu Lun was a little confused, but seeing the bad expressions on the faces of the clan leaders, Fu Lun had a bad feeling.

"I don't know what the patriarch is here for. Come in and sit down and tell me."

An elder snorted coldly, "There's no need to go in. I guess you don't know that Ertai has been conferred the title of Beile and is planning to marry a Mongolian princess."

Fulun naturally knew that the Mongolian prince brought the princess with the intention of choosing a son-in-law, but he did not expect that Ertai would have such an honor and be conferred the title of Beile.

The huge ecstasy almost overwhelmed Fulun. His son became the Mongolian prince consort. As a father, how could he worry about not having a good life?

Seeing Fulun's expression, the clan leader knew what he was thinking and said coldly, "Don't even think about it. We are here to inform you that you and Fuerkang have been expelled from the clan."

Fulun was so engrossed in his joy that he didn't hear that only he and Erkang were expelled from the clan. Seeing the clan leader being so ruthless, Fulun's expression changed. "That's perfect. Our Ertai is going to be a Mongolian prince consort, so naturally we don't care about you either."

Seeing Fulun still pondering, the impulsive elder sneered: "What do you mean by 'you Ertai'? It's our Ertai. Oh no, it's time to change it to 'Rebel'."

Fu Lun didn't understand what he meant and stepped forward to question, "What did you say? Ertai is my son. Do you think you can keep Ertai by expelling me from the family tree?"

The clan leader snorted coldly, "Why can't we keep him? Ertai's last name is Fu after all. Besides, under the witness of the emperor, you have already severed your relationship with us, Rebeile. It is reasonable for us to kick you, a sinner, out of the clan tree."

"You! This is impossible!" Fulun was a little flustered and couldn't believe it.

"Why not? From now on, just live a good life with your only good-for-nothing son."

Fulun's dream of relying on Ertai was completely shattered. The emperor made the decision personally, and even if he had a hundred courage, he would not dare to go to the emperor to question him again.

This series of blows, coupled with the huge gap between the surprise and the defeat, made Fu Lun almost unable to stand.

He leaned against the wall and walked into the yard, muttering to himself.

"Impossible, Ertai is my son, and my son has become a prince. As his father, I should be a county prince."

Seeing Fulun walking into the yard while muttering to himself in a daze, the patriarch's face twitched.

Why did Fulun leave? Is Fulun crazy? He's still a prince? Is Fulun's resilience so weak?

Of course, Fulan was not crazy, but he was on the verge of collapse.

He pondered the huge changes that had taken place in such a short period of time, which seemed to have started when Ziwei came to the Fu family.

It was all Erkang's fault for being so incompetent and letting a woman lose her mind so easily, which led to the demise of the Fu family.

He also blamed himself and his wife for choosing to sacrifice Ertai in exchange for that beast Erkang. If he hadn't done that, Ertai wouldn't have been provoked to rebel.

Thinking of this, he slapped himself hard, regretting it! If he had known Ertai was so lucky, he should have treated him better.

And there is that useless Erkang, he is the root cause of the family's predicament.

The image of a loving father that Foren usually tried hard to maintain was gone. He rushed into Falcon's room and slapped him hard in the face.

Erkang was awakened by the pain from his coma. Looking at Fulun's distorted face, he covered his face and cried out in pain: "Father! What the hell are you crazy about!"