As soon as she opened her eyes, she was forcibly carried back to the East Palace by the paranoid pri

In Kunning Palace, the most noble mother and son pair of Dayun Dynasty sat opposite each other.

"The prince looks much more haggard." Empress He spoke slowly and raised her hand. The nanny beside her carefully took off her luxurious armor.

Then Empress He placed a brocade box in front of the prince. Hua Yong's face was calm, "We have found the item, my son, take it."

The brocade box looked quite old and the patterns on it were a bit outdated.

Ning Rusong lowered her eyes, and stroked the brocade box with her long, cold white fingers. "Thank you, mother."

After getting the things, he stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Queen He.

Her elegant eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her voice was faintly persuasive, "Which royal family dotes on only one woman, dotes on her to the point of losing their sense of propriety, even disregarding the rules and regulations, and bringing the women in the backyard to live in the front hall for meetings."

"A few nights ago, Xiao Guanzi took three doctors away from the Imperial Hospital." Empress He's voice gradually became colder, "Who is sick? The Crown Princess, right? I guess you came to get this item today for the Crown Princess."

"My son, you must understand that balancing the backyard is the right path. You still don't have an heir. He should be magnanimous and merciful. After all, she is the mistress of the East Palace. No matter what others do, they can't surpass her."

Ning Rusong held the brocade box in his hand and glanced back at her. The gentle mask faded away in an instant, leaving only indifference. His elegant and cold face was full of sternness, "Mother, please don't interfere in my inner courtyard. I have been generous enough to the two daughters of the He family. It's not good for you to do this."

They were all high-sounding words and he didn't want to listen.

He sneered, tapping the brocade box with his fingers, making a slight sound. "I heard that Concubine Liu is pregnant. Is mother really happy?"

Empress He's expression remained unchanged as she held up the cup in her hand and said, "Whether you are happy or not, I am the legitimate mother and she is the concubine's mother. Her children can only call her mother."

She lowered her head and took a sip of the tea at just the right temperature, mist covering her eyes and brows.

"If father favors mother alone, will mother tolerate concubines?" Ning Rusong's words were like a dagger, cutting through Empress He's vanity. "No, mother is the legitimate daughter of the He family, and she is more arrogant than anyone else. Will mother advise father to treat everyone equally and balance the harem?"

Of course not. Empress He would shut everyone up by saying that the love between God and the Empress is a great blessing for the world.

The palace maids in Kunning Palace listened to the conversation between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Empress He, and then they all bowed and withdrew. If any of what they said today were to get out, they would all be dead.

Ning Rusong handed the brocade box to Xiao Guanzi behind him, and then he said to Queen He who pretended to be calm, "Rules and etiquette are used to constrain the lower to submit to the higher. It is not wrong for me to be unwilling to abide by them."

"Before I was born, there should have been one or two heirs who died in the wombs of concubines. Your Majesty should know how wrong and humiliating it is to have a concubine's son before the birth of the legitimate son. Why are you now advising me to treat the concubines equally?"

"Why force your son and the Crown Princess to do something that you can't do yourself?"

Empress He placed the white jade cup on the table. She wondered if the Crown Prince himself knew that his words now were completely in favor of He.

The one who benefits equally is the man, but the prince feels unfair for the princess. It turns out that it's the same for anyone who falls into this sea of ​​love.

As for the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children, the prince actually has plenty of ways to resolve it. He could just kill the mother and keep the child, and adopt him under the name of the princess. It's just that he himself doesn't want to touch other women.

"Ha." Empress He suddenly laughed out loud, with a hint of sarcasm on her face, "My son, let's go."

She asked herself how much mother-son love there was between the prince and the queen. It seemed that there was not much. The prince was a prince from birth and was almost always raised by a wet nurse. Later, he was raised by the He family. She was indeed an incompetent mother.

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In the bedroom of Changxin Palace, He Yue was a little annoyed by the smell of medicine, so she went to the warm room, but she didn't expect that there was also the smell of medicine burning there. Yes! She couldn't escape.

She could only open a small hole in the stained glass window to allow a little ventilation. If she opened it wider, she was sure that the palace servants would kneel down and beg for mercy. After she fell ill, everyone would treat her as a fragile glass product.

The prince had only turned two pages of the storybook when he came back. He waved his hand lightly, and all the palace servants withdrew respectfully.

Before leaving, Li Momo looked at the elegant and dignified Crown Prince bending down to embrace the Crown Princess in his arms, "Yueyue is awake."

The Crown Prince's voice was apparently calm, but it contained the suppression of a long wait. Li Momo's intuition told her that he must be very happy.

Where is the Crown Princess? She looked up and saw the Crown Princess smiling gently, stroking the Crown Prince's temples with her hands, "Where did you go, Your Highness? I couldn't find you when I woke up."

The Crown Princess did not look for the Crown Prince, she did not even ask about it, she was cold and calm.

The Crown Prince and Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace seemed to have been swapped with Mr. He and Boss He of Lijia Village.

The fiery and bright one became cold and weak, and the noble and proud one bent down cautiously.

Li Momo didn't dare to look anymore and lowered the luxurious curtain. Moer beside her was still holding the cat.

Li Momo thought that sometimes she felt that Moer did not look like a palace maid, either in terms of appearance or temperament.