He gritted his teeth.

The scene of meeting Di Jingling last night suddenly flashed into my mind.

That man must have already planned a scheme to assassinate him, which is why he let him return to the palace so easily last night.

The Imperial Advisor is nowhere to be found today, and trouble has struck Western Qin. He wouldn't believe it wasn't this treacherous man who did it!

"Sir, then we..."

"Let's set off back to Western Qin!" Qin Chuxing had just finished giving the order when suddenly, a small figure climbed onto his carriage.

He was about to shoo the little one away when his legs were grabbed.

It is Di Yanqing.

He didn't know how he escaped; he was still wearing a eunuch's robe.

"What are you doing, little brat?"

Di Yanqing didn't care about anything else and rushed over to hug his legs, sitting cross-legged.

"Uncle, are you going back to Western Qin? Take me with you!"

Qin Chuxing: ? ? ?

Good lad, why aren't you playing by the rules?

Faced with his somewhat displeased gaze, Di Yanqing smiled and explained, "Uncle, I just want to see what kind of person you found for my mother."

"Isn't it beautiful? That's why my mother begged you like this."

Listen to that, it sounds so sour.

...

Inside the Prince's Mansion.

Xiao Tang had just peeled a grape and put it into Di Jingling's mouth when the Empress Dowager rushed over in a flurry.

"Regent, something has happened!"

The Empress Dowager, after all, had little experience, and her loud and boisterous manner upon entering the Prince's residence caused Xiao Tang to frown slightly.

Di Jingling swallowed the grapes, his gaze sweeping mysteriously into the distance.

To be honest, this Empress Dowager really knows how to ruin one's refined taste.

Whether it was the previous one or the current one...