Nanny An quickly welcomed the prince into Kunning Palace.
Seeing the snow on the prince's head and body, she kept screaming in distress.
"Hey, my highness, why don't you hold an umbrella? Look, the snow is all over you, so don't freeze your body."
With that said, he quickly gave instructions to the maids in the palace.
"Hurry up and take out the clothes that your Majesty made for His Highness. Also, hurry up and cook a bowl of ginger soup. By the way, add more charcoal fire in the house, but don't freeze His Highness."
"Yes, Nanny An." The maids quickly started working.
Kunning Palace, which had been silent for seven years, at this moment, had a little more human atmosphere, and even the smiles on the faces of the palace maids were a little brighter.
The queen sat on the chair and looked at the prince calmly. Although there was no expression on her face, her eyes were full of tenderness and love.
The prince lowered his head and looked at the clothes he had put on happily, with a smile on his face.
Nanny An said that the queen mother made this suit of clothes for him herself, and there were more than one. The clothes in the closet were all made for him by the queen mother.
How could this not make him happy?
Facts have proved that the queen mother did not care about him, but hid her love for him and kept it secret.
At this time, Nanny An brought ginger soup and greeted the prince with a smile.
"Hey, my Highness, your face is almost turning into a flower with laughter, but you can't smile any more, or your face will freeze with laughter.
Come, come, Your Highness, drink this bowl of ginger soup to warm yourself up. "
The thirteen-year-old boy's cheeks turned red with embarrassment under Nanny An's teasing. He looked at the queen with embarrassment and hurriedly explained.
"Mother, my son was so happy that I couldn't control my expression for a moment. Please forgive me, mother."
He knew that the queen mother always paid attention to rules and appearance.
The queen sighed and gave the prince a reassuring smile, "It's okay. With my mother, you can just be your truest self."
The prince was overjoyed. The next second, he smiled like a fool, and even his whole body was glowing with joy.
"Mother, you, you mean, my son and I can visit you often in the future, right?"
This little clever guy has learned how to insert stitches seamlessly.
The queen nodded in amusement, "My Xuan'er has really grown up. I wonder if you have this intelligence yourself? Or did you learn from your aunt?"
The prince blushed with embarrassment and scratched his hair uncomfortably, "Um, mother, you are wrong. My son inherited it half from you and half from his aunt's teachings."
The queen was stunned for a moment, then the smile on her face became brighter and clearer.
"You, you, now you have learned how to praise people in disguise. After all, it is your aunt who taught you well. If there is a chance, I will thank your aunt profusely."
"That's right!" Nanny An smiled and handed the ginger soup to the prince. "The old slave has long said that no one in the entire palace is as smart as Princess Qingyang. It's a pity that although the princess is talented and learned, she is only a daughter. Body, otherwise..."
Otherwise, this throne.
Humph, how could it be Luo Huang's turn to do this?
She didn't care, she just wanted to scold Emperor Luo.
He was the one who made the empress so heartbroken, lost a child, was instigated by a little bitch, and didn't take the empress' deep love for him into consideration at all.
In short, a fool like him deserves to be deceived, deserves to be disliked, deserves to suffer...
The prince drank the ginger soup and calmly glanced at the resentment in Nanny An's eyes. Needless to say, it must be for his father.
To be honest, he didn't have any resentment towards his father!
But he knew that the heart of an emperor was unpredictable.
Even if his father now has high hopes for him, even if he hears his sister's voice and is determined to change his past, even if his heart is full of self-blame and guilt...
But the father is the emperor after all.
Although he is a prince, he must be cautious in everything he says and does.
His aunt once told him that he could speak freely in front of her and show his truest self.
Once in front of his father, all words and deeds must be carefully considered before being spoken. Never let his father be suspicious of him because of some words.
And the reason why my aunt dared to speak and scold my father was.
First of all, my father really loves my aunt.
Secondly, my aunt has brains, scheming, and strategies. She is equivalent to my father's military advisor and can make suggestions for him.
The smart thing about my aunt is that she will point out her father's fault at the right time. At other times, she will choose to remain silent, with a perfect sense of proportion and boundaries.
My father loves me as much as I want, as long as he doesn't risk his own death.
After all, after all, she was just a princess, her father's sister, and she couldn't interfere in the affairs of the government, let alone interfere with the affairs of his father's harem like a person who didn't know the rules, was unreasonable and had no brains.
Fortunately, my aunt was born as a girl, and no matter how powerful she was, she would never become an emperor. That's why my father had so much trust in my aunt.
The prince's eyes flashed, he drank all the ginger soup in the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then looked at the queen with a sad face.
The queen was startled by his expression.
"Xuan'er, what's wrong with you? But what happened?"
"Mother." The prince's eyes were red, and his voice was trembling and choked. "Mother, you don't know something. Auntie, she almost killed two people."
"What?" The queen's expression changed drastically, and then she asked solemnly: "Xuan'er, what's going on? Tell me everything."
"Yes, Queen Mother."
The prince lowered his lips and told with a grimace the story of Princess Qingyang being murdered by An Dongzhang. After finishing, he said with worry and indignation:
"Mother, my aunt has suffered a lot this time. Unfortunately, she is about to give birth. Now there is no one around her who can talk to her. What should I do?"
Auntie, please forgive my nephew for using you as an excuse.
Don't worry, my nephew will definitely accuse you as soon as possible after he tricks his mother out of the palace.
"Mother, you also know that pregnant women are most taboo about being emotional. If you are not careful, it will affect the child in your belly. If the child has..."
The prince closed his mouth at the right moment.
Let the mother figure out what she has not finished.
The queen frowned, veins popped up in her hands, and the worry in her eyes almost solidified.
It can be said that her child who was born dead was an unspeakable pain in her heart. If possible, she would rather trade her own life for the child's life.
Only when she experienced the pain of losing a child did she understand how important the safety of her child was to a mother.
After hearing what the prince said, Nanny An immediately scolded An Dongzhang angrily. The string of curse words made the prince want to clap his hands and applaud.
"My dear, Princess Qingyang is only eighteen years old now. She is a daughter who has never given birth to a child. No matter how mature her mind is, she will definitely feel insecure after experiencing the murder."
The Queen frowned even more tightly.
To her, Qingyang was like her own child. Now that she was encountering difficulties, how could she not be worried?
At this time, the prince asked sincerely: "Mother, please come out of the palace!"
"I left the palace to accompany my aunt. I am really worried about my aunt's health. If my aunt really has a baby... you will regret it for half your life."
The queen's heart trembled violently, she was silent for a moment and replied: "Okay!"
His tone was low, revealing heart-stopping firmness and decisiveness.
