In the Shouci Palace, the Empress Dowager listened to the babies recounting everything that had just happened, their faces turning from black to white, then white to purple, and they were so angry that they almost fainted several times.

"That naughty boy! It's one thing to be mischievous at other times, but to actually throw a stone at his sister?! What a scoundrel!" The Empress Dowager was furious, her face dark as she demanded in a deep voice, "How did the Emperor deal with him?!"

If Emperor Chongjin dares to treat her lightly this time, she'll take the babies to the Tangquan Palace! She doesn't want this scoundrel son anymore!

The babies were a little dumbfounded by the Empress Dowager's question.

So the babies all tilted their heads in a row, puzzled, and seriously pondered for a while with their little cheeks puffed out.

How did the Emperor deal with the Fifth Prince?

They don't know?!

Has the Emperor dealt with it?

It seems... there isn't one!

The Empress Dowager was seething with anger, her face dark, waiting to hear the babies continue to tell her the results in their soft, sweet little voices. But to her surprise, after she finished asking, no sweet little voices rang out; instead, there was complete silence.

Immediately, the Empress Dowager's brows furrowed tightly, her dark eyebrows...

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