The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

Qi Yuanxiu looked at the crying woman kneeling in front of her with disgust on his face, and said impatiently: "You and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. Don't come to the East Palace again in the future, so as not to cause misunderstandings."

"Your Highness, I know that I was not at fault in the past. I left you then... I had no choice. I still have a family and relatives behind me. If I don't break up with you, everyone will be implicated," Du Xuehui cried.

Qi Yuanxiu smiled faintly, "So, I don't blame you at all for this matter. At that time, even if you didn't take the initiative to bring up the divorce, I would have drawn a clear line with you. But I didn't expect you to be so impatient and act immediately after hearing the slightest rumor. However, since you have chosen your family and relatives, you should have nothing to do with me from now on. You came here crying today, do you think that I, Qi Yuanxiu, must have you? Or do you mean that whether you come or go, I will wait for you obediently here? You, where do you get the nerve to do that?"

Du Xuehui was choked to the point of paleness. After a long pause, she said sadly, "I know that it is embarrassing for me to bother you today, but I can put aside my pride and come to you shamelessly because I still love you and cannot live without you! Your Highness, I have been suffering every day and night apart from you. And our child Xuan'er, I am her biological mother. We are a family, how can we just separate?"

Qi Yuanxiu sneered, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Du Xuehui fiercely, and said sarcastically: "Du Xuehui, do you really have to make it clear for me? If you divorced me just for your family, I wouldn't blame you. But you stabbed me in the back! How much information about the Eastern Palace did you provide to Qi Yuanyu? How much false testimony did you give him?!"

In an instant, Du Xuehui's face turned pale and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

How did Qi Yuanxiu know these things?

How did he know?! Qi Yuanxiu got off his seat and looked at Du Xuehui coldly, "When my lame leg and blind Xuan'er were being bullied, abused, and trampled on, you were living a prosperous life in the imperial capital, enjoying all the splendor and wealth. In order to find a good man again, you actively participated in various banquets, visited more than a dozen families, smiled like a spring breeze every day, and were happy every moment. How could you be suffering?"

These things were told to him by the ministers who wanted to marry their daughters to him after he was restored to the throne of Crown Prince.

They didn't want their ex-wife Du Xuehui to become a stumbling block for their daughter, so they dug up all of Du Xuehui's past.

At this moment, Du Xuehui's face was like a glaze shop, sometimes white and sometimes green. She gritted her teeth tightly to resist the urge to slip away in shame.

She couldn't leave. If she left, she would never get her position as Crown Princess back.

Qi Yuanxiu walked a few steps closer to her, and said in a cold voice with a sullen expression: "Remember, don't come around in front of me anymore. I feel sick just by looking at you. Get lost!"

Du Xuehui's shoulders trembled with fear. She wanted to hold Qi Yuanxiu's legs and beg, but Qi Yuanxiu pushed her away.

Seeing Qi Yuanxiu being so ruthless, she screamed at his back: "I want to see Xuan'er, Xuan'er is my son, I want to see him! You don't want me, don't you just want to marry a younger and more beautiful woman? Don't you think about whether other women can be good to Xuan'er?!"

Qi Yuanxiu paused, turned around and sneered, "You came to see me, because I became the crown prince again, so you want to shamelessly take the throne again? I tell you the truth, my position as crown prince is only temporary, and now I don't want to be an emperor at all. I can't give you wealth and glory, so you'd better give up this idea as soon as possible."

"Temporary? What does that mean?" Du Xuehui was puzzled. She frowned and looked at Qi Yuanxiu nervously.

Qi Yuanxiu said calmly: "I am tired of the intrigues in the palace. Once this position is arranged, I will go to live in seclusion in the mountains. So, Du Xuehui, you bet on the wrong horse."

Du Xuehui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Qi Yuanxiu meant. He wanted to give this position to Xuan'er?

No, Xuan'er is still young, so he will definitely give the throne to his younger brother, the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince will eventually sit on the throne!

No! The throne must be passed to Xuan Er!

Du Xuehui screamed, "Qi Yuanxiu, are you stupid? That's the position of the crown prince. You will be the supreme emperor from now on!"

"Hmph, do you think I care about the Supreme Emperor? What I care about most are the people around me, except you, of course." After saying that, Qi Yuanxiu strode out.

Du Xuehui walked out of the main hall in a daze, and saw Qi Zhengxuan standing in front of her at the corner of the corridor.

The five-year-old boy stood straight with his hands behind his back, his eyes clear and firm, looking at Du Xuehui indifferently.

"Xuan...Xuan'er, you...you are Xuan'er? I am your mother--" Du Xuehui rushed over crying.

Qi Zhengxuan quickly took two steps back and avoided Du Xuehui. "Auntie, please respect yourself. Ever since I became blind and my mother abandoned my father, I have lost my mother. So, please don't try to establish a family relationship with me casually."

"Xuan'er, mother knows that I didn't do things well before, but mother had no choice," Du Xuehui covered her face and cried.

Qi Zhengxuan said expressionlessly: "You had many choices at that time, but you chose a path that completely abandoned your husband and son. Since you have made the choice, you must go forward without hesitation. If you turn back and pester me, it will show that you are very vulgar and extremely mean! Please leave and never appear in front of me and my father again, otherwise, I will have someone throw you out!"

"Xuan'er, you can't treat your mother like this. Come here. Your mother has something important to tell you," Du Xuehui waved to Qi Zhengxuan.

Qi Zhengxuan stood still, curled the corner of his lips and said: "You have nothing to do with us anymore, don't call yourself 'mother', you are not, and you don't deserve it."

"Xuan'er, don't be angry with your mother. What your mother wants to say is very important to you," Du Xuehui looked anxious.

A cold light flashed in Qi Zhengxuan's eyes.

He had already guessed what Du Xuehui wanted to say. She simply wanted him to help speak up and let his father accept her again, or to instigate him to seize the position of crown prince and become emperor in the future.

Du Xuehui looked around, took a few steps forward, and whispered, "Xuan'er, your father is going to give the throne to your uncle, the Seventh Prince! You must protect that position, it's yours, Qi Yuanshuo doesn't deserve it!"

Qi Zhengxuan clenched his fists and snorted coldly: "Oh, so that's what happened. I also agree that the little uncle should be the emperor. He has great ambitions, is courageous, decisive and intelligent, and is very suitable to be the emperor. Don't try to sow discord between me and the little uncle. You can't understand the relationship between me and the little uncle at all."

If it weren't for his little uncle and Aunt Huaishu, he would have died at the age of three, in that low thatched hut on the northern border.