Everyone in my harem is talented

Yilan Palace.

"Mother, your confinement has not yet been lifted. Today's palace banquet..."

"There are palace banquets every year. Missing one or two is normal. Don't worry about it."

"If anyone asked, no one would carelessly say something as stupid as me being grounded. They would just say I was ill and couldn't attend. Others would just casually express their concern and say that it's good that you can come in and pay your respects."

"Your Highness is my biological son. If my son cannot come to see you, I am afraid that I will..."

The Eighth Prince's Consort Song Su'e was glared at by the Eighth Prince Qin Mingyan. She immediately swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue and lowered her head guiltily.

She picked up the thin porcelain cup on the table and looked at it carefully.

This cup is really a cup.

When I get back, I'll ask His Majesty to go to the official kiln and have a few sets made?

"Besides my mother, my ninth sister also lives in Yilan Palace. How could a noble lady be turned away when she comes to pay her respects?

Confined to the Yilan Palace, my mother is inevitably depressed and worried. Su'e, you didn't comfort her properly, and you even spoke nonsense to scare her. You only have a pretty face, but no brains. You only have a nice mouth."

Song Su'e turned a deaf ear to the Eighth Prince's reprimand. She lowered her eyes, drooped her willow-shaped brows, and looked pitiful. She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I know I was wrong. Your Highness is right."

He said it tasted really sweet last night, you bastard.

Seeing Song Su'e's obedient appearance, the Eighth Prince turned his gaze away from her and said to Jiang Lanzhi in a gentle and comforting voice, "Mother has never done anything wrong. She was implicated by the private communication between the palace maids and the imperial physician. You just need to be stricter in disciplining the palace maids in the future. There is no need to worry too much."

Jiang Lanzhi glanced at her son who told the lie so calmly, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

This thing is probably innate and cannot be learned.

In the case of the concubine being burned to death, the person died so tragically. Because it was the Eighth Prince who used her to do it, Jiang Lanzhi naturally knew about it. She had nightmares about it many times, but the Eighth Prince seemed calm as if nothing had happened.

Regarding Jiang Yulan's miscarriage, Jiang Yulan was the eighth prince's cousin, and the eighth prince did not feel the slightest bit guilty. Instead, as a mother, she had nightmares for several days, made several prescriptions of calming drinks, and copied scriptures until she was exhausted before she could fall asleep.

"Yes, mother knows that I haven't had enough sleep recently because I have been copying scriptures for Yu Lan's unfortunate child. Yu Lan is your cousin. She lost her child suddenly and suffered so much. Su'e, you must comfort her more."

"Yes, mother, your daughter-in-law understands."

"You should also give me a grandson soon. Your father is blessed with many children, but you brothers only have a few."

"My sons and ministers are still young, there is no need to rush."

"Mother, your niece, cousin Anqing, is she now of age? I heard that your mother intended for cousin Anqing to marry into the royal family. A few months ago, my tenth brother and the other two were selecting prince consorts, but why did they leave her out? My fourteenth brother is too young, and if he misses this opportunity, he won't be able to find a prince to marry her to."

Jiang Lanzhi glanced at the Eighth Prince in surprise, then at the Eighth Prince's wife, who had a smug expression on her face. "Why are you suddenly mentioning her? Do you have any feelings for her? The Tenth Prince chose the Kong family, the Eleventh Prince chose the Zhang family, and the Twelfth Prince chose the Chang family. I heard that they were all chosen by me."

"I don't dare."

"Don't dare?" Jiang Lanzhi followed the Eighth Prince's gaze. Was it in the direction of Zhaozheng Palace?

Jiang Lanzhi showed a suspicious expression. Seeing the Eighth Prince nodded, she said thoughtfully, "I understand."

"It's your brother's business to choose who to be his wife. You should just focus on disciplining your silly wife."

"My son, take your orders."

"The Crown Prince is your younger brother. Your cousin is married to the Crown Prince. The Seventh Prince, with whom you are close, is not in the capital. One tree cannot make a forest. You should learn from your twelfth brother and get closer to the Crown Prince."

"My son understands."

"By the way, when I asked the Ninth Princess to go to the East Palace to deliver the handwritten scriptures to Yu Lan for burning, she brought me a message. I don't know if it will be of any use to you, Mother."

"what news?"