The imperial concubine is nine and a half years old, and she is willing to overturn the table and re

Cangque Palace.

Tingwan Palace.

"I won't have any children anyway."

Leng Yunwan whispered, "I already have Tang'er, so I don't need another child. Besides, Tang'er hasn't woken up yet, so how could I abandon her and have another son?"

Pei Weizhan sighed and said, "I didn't tell you to give birth to the baby. Tang'er is also my daughter. I wish she would wake up sooner, reunite with us sooner, and make her the Crown Princess sooner!"

Seeing his queen's eyes reddened for the umpteenth time by the group of old ministers in the court, Pei Weizhan held her hand with pity: "Yunwan, it's all my fault. I made you suffer."

Leng Yunwan shook her head: "Now is a time of trouble, three of the four countries are in chaos. In order to stabilize Cang Que, you can't go against the ministers. It's okay for me to suffer a little grievance."

After a pause, she continued, "But they always mention...why don't you accept some new people into the palace? I...won't mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Weizhan frowned: "If you say that again, I will be really angry!"

If he wanted a woman to give birth to children for him, he should have married and had children earlier. Why did he have to wait for Leng Yunwan for so many years?

Pei Weizhan doesn't want Ehuang and Nvying, nor does he want a large family. He just wants to spend his life with the one he loves.

Over the years, Leng Yunwan naturally understood his feelings, but because she understood, she felt more sorry for him.

Pei Weizhan sighed, "Don't think too much. When our daughter wakes up, they will see how outstanding Tang'er is. I'm sure they will have nothing to say. By then, I will make Tang'er the Crown Princess, and in a few years I will abdicate the throne to her."

As soon as he said this, a chuckle came from the rooftop.

"Oops!"

A clear voice rang out along with the sound of bells: "Didn't you discuss this matter with me, Princess Royal?"

Hearing the voice, Leng Yunwan and Pei Weizhan looked towards the roof at the same time.

I saw a girl in a purple dress sitting on the edge of the eaves with her feet hanging down. There were silver bells on her white ankles. The bells rang as her feet kicked back and forth, making a rhythmic and pleasant sound.

The girl's high jet-black ponytail fluttered in the wind, and she held a red and purple umbrella on her head, looking playful and free and easy.

"Tang'er!"

Leng Yunwan looked at her daughter in surprise, and subconsciously took two steps forward, but she couldn't believe it: "Is it really you?"

Xie Yuantang jumped down from the roof holding an umbrella, and Leng Yunwan and Pei Weizhan rushed over in fear: "Be careful!"

"Mother!"

Xie Yuantang threw herself into Leng Yunwan's arms. She was now taller than Leng Yunwan. In the past, Leng Yunwan hugged her, but now it was the other way around.

Leng Yunwan didn't expect that her daughter would grow so tall in just six years, but no matter how tall she is, she is still her little cotton-padded jacket.

The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for six years, but they kept hugging and talking to each other, leaving Pei Weizhan alone.

The poor emperor of Cangque stood there helplessly, opening and closing his mouth, but couldn't get a chance to interrupt!

"My baby, come and show me, you've lost a lot of weight..."

Leng Yunwan touched Xie Yuantang's cheek with heartache.

In the eyes of others, Xie Yuantang is the awakened king, but in the eyes of his mother, he is just "thinner", "hard-working" and "a pitiful child".

Xie Yuantang leaned on his mother's shoulder: "Tang'er is not suffering. When Tang'er woke up and knew that mother had made a lot of clothes for me, as well as these jewelry, I was so happy!"

She stretched out her arms and legs to show Leng Yunwan her clothes and the silver bells on her ankles: "Look, mother, the clothes fit me very well!"

Leng Yunwan's tears still fell, but this time they were tears of joy.

She held her daughter's hand and was reluctant to let go. Looking at her simply tied ponytail, she couldn't help but ask: "This hair..."

Xie Yuantang immediately said coquettishly: "Tang'er doesn't know how to comb his hair, can you help me comb it? It has to be nice!"

"Okay, okay, mom will help you comb your hair!"

Leng Yunwan happily pulled her daughter towards the dressing table. After walking a few steps, she saw Pei Weizhan standing at a loss. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your Majesty, why are you standing there? Come over here quickly. I'll help my daughter comb her hair, and you can help her pick out hair accessories."

"Hey, good, good!"

When Pei Weizhan heard Leng Yunwan's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly followed, as if a neglected loyal dog finally got the recognition of his master.

Xie Yuantang glanced at him, winked at Leng Yunwan quietly, gave her a thumbs up and said, "Mother is amazing. You train your husband well!"

Leng Yunwan blushed at her daughter's teasing and tapped her nose, saying, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xie Yuantang sat there with a smile, letting Leng Yunwan and Pei Weizhan discuss her hair. Pei Weizhan vowed to behave well in front of his daughter, so he was extremely serious when choosing hair accessories, comparable to reviewing memorials!

Xie Yuantang felt a little amused and a little touched when he saw him like this.

After combing her hair, Leng Yunwan went into the kitchen herself and asked someone to bring up the fresh juice that had been prepared.

It was not until she hurried away that Pei Weizhan carefully glanced at his daughter who had come along halfway, and tentatively called out, "That... Tang'er?"

"Ok?"

Xie Yuantang turned his head and looked at him: "Is there something wrong, Father?"

She called out "Father" very naturally, but Pei Weizhan was stunned.

He thought he would have to go through a lot of difficulties to get her recognition, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

"I...Tang'er, you are willing to recognize me?"

Pei Weizhan was so moved that his voice choked with sobs.

"Hey, what's this?"

Xie Yuantang smiled and waved his hand nonchalantly: "I don't have much of anything, except that I have many brothers and many fathers! I'm used to calling you that!"

Pei Weizhan: “…”