Chapter 67: The Shura Field of Birth Mother and Foster Mother

It is said that when the late emperor gave her this name, he hoped that she would be as gentle and pure as the jasmine flower, but what she turned out to be was a poisonous and gorgeous poppy.

The name has nothing to do with the person.

She also responded enthusiastically: "Of course I'm coming..."

Princess Xianning walked over, passed Princess Guangde who was greeting her with a smile, and came in front of Zhao Qin.

She smiled at him and said, "I came to see my son."

The hanging stone fell to the ground.

Zhao Qin knew that he had another destination in the future.

Princess Xianning was his aunt, whom Zhao Qin knew and knew that she had no children.

Compared to being adopted by a family with children, Princess Xianning was his most ideal destination.

His grandmother really tried hard to find a foster mother for him.

The child looked at her with his round eyes.

Princess Xianning had never paid attention to her nephew before, even though the boy had a rare handsome appearance.

She has many nephews, all of whom are relatives but not familiar to her.

Now that he has become her son, Princess Xianning likes him more and more the more she looks at him.

Oh, this little nose and these little eyebrows are so handsome.

Princess Guangde's smile froze on her face. She turned her head and said, "Awan, what do you mean?"

"That's what I mean, sister. It was Qin'er who hurt his ear, not you. Why can't you hear clearly~"

Zhao Qin looked at it in surprise. This was the first time that Princess Guangde had a gloomy face in front of others and she didn't just take it out on him.

"Ah Wan, I am your elder sister, are you trying to snatch my child from me?"

Princess Xianning walked over and took her hand.

Zhao Qin observed whether his adoptive mother would be persuaded by his biological mother and give up on him.

Then I heard Princess Xianning's affectionate voice: "Sister, thank you for giving me a son~"

Zhao Qin: Why do I feel a little weird?

Princess Guangde was furious. She shook off Princess Xianning's hand and opened her mouth to say something.

At this time, the eunuch brought a bowl of medicine and said, "Da Lang, it's time to take the medicine."

The hot, dark medicine soup was brought to Zhao Qian. Before he could get close to it, the smell of the medicine went up his nose and rushed straight to his forehead.

The smoke made Zhao Qin's eyes wander.

The way he looked like he was facing a powerful enemy made Princess Xianning want to laugh.

Princess Guangde said in a gentle voice: "Drink it quickly, Qin'er. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Princess Xianning: "What are you talking about? It doesn't taste good even when it's hot."

Zhao Qin picked up the bowl of black soup. Adults prefer children who are brave and not afraid of hardship. He wanted to leave a good impression in front of his new foster mother.

Zhao Qin took a big gulp and it was so bitter that it made him nauseous.

No, he still couldn't drink it.

Princess Guangde cast a puzzled look: "Qian'er, why don't you drink?"

Princess Xianning couldn't help but roll her eyes: "The child is afraid of the bitterness and doesn't want to take the medicine. Ask him why he doesn't drink it."

"Sister, is this your biological child? You can't even tell that he is afraid of suffering."

"You didn't see him taking medicine before, or did he only get sick this time when he was six years old?"

She said in a weird tone: "Oh, he's only been sick once in his life, our Qin'er is in really good health~"

Princess Guangde blushed and wanted to explain herself but didn't know what to say.

How is it possible that Zhao Qi had never been sick since he was six years old?

Although she invited the imperial physician and visited him, she never coaxed him to take medicine.

After visiting him a few times, he would stand in front of her again on his own.

She really ignored this child too much.

Princess Xianning went up and ruffled Zhao Qin's hair.

"Wait a minute. I'll go to the Queen Mother and get you some preserved fruits."

The troublemakers left, and Princess Guangde squatted in front of Zhao Qin: "Qian'er, mother knows that I ignored you before. No one in the world will treat you better than your own mother."

"You and your mother should go back."

Her eyes were solemn, as if she was truly regretful.

but……

Knowing that he was afraid of hardship, one of them said nice things while the other was trying to take advantage of the Empress Dowager.

Well... although it seems unfair to do so.

Zhao Qian knew that if he continued to make decisions, he would suffer the consequences.

This is what the teacher just taught them a few days ago.

By the time Princess Xianning returned, the bitter taste in Zhao Qin's mouth had long gone.

But the sweet taste of the preserves still made him happy, as it meant he was cared for.

“Hmm!”

Princess Xianning stuffed another apple into his mouth, and the little boy's cheeks puffed up like a white and tender little bun.

Their happy and harmonious appearance hurt Princess Guangde's eyes, "Qian'er, she just accepted you, so she will naturally take you seriously."

"But she is just your aunt after all. Do you think she can really treat you as her own child and be kind to you for the rest of your life?"

Princess Xianning pinched the boy's chubby face and said, "What aunt? Call me mother."

Zhao Qin has not yet adapted to the change of his new identity, but he is determined to embrace a new life, so this little difficulty is nothing.

"Mother."

After calling it out, he found that it was not as difficult as he had imagined.

Instead, it is a kind of relaxation after the release of depression.

Princess Xianning's eyes lit up, and her red phoenix eyes narrowed into almond-shaped eyes.

"Ah~~~~" The voice of the reply was full of twists and turns, and it was so spirited that Zhao Qian got goosebumps all over his body.

Princess Guangde was irritated by the sight of her son calling someone else "mother" and wanted to rebuke him loudly.

But Zhao Qin didn't even look at her.

She clenched her fists tightly, and her long nails left deep indentations in the flesh.

No, scolding now won't change anything. It will only push my son further away.

She took a deep breath and said, "I still have to go see Yu'er. I'm leaving now."

He left as if he was escaping.

Walking to the next room, Zhao Yu was taking a nap after being coaxed into taking medicine.

Princess Guangde looked at the child's sleeping face and her heart softened.

Fortunately, she still has Yu'er.

As expected, she was right. Yu'er was the child who loved her the most and was the most filial.

On the other side, Princess Xianning was flipping through the book that Zhao Qin was reading to see what level his academic performance was at.

"Yo~ Erya, not bad, do you understand?"

Zhao Qian shook his head honestly. This knowledge just didn't enter his brain.

Princess Xianning: ...Okay.

"I'll find some time to change your last name."

Zhao Qi also understood that it was very strange for Princess Xianning's son to take Princess Guangde's husband's surname.

He asked, "Is your surname Feng?"

Princess Xianning's husband's surname was Feng.

"It's a joke. Does he deserve it?"

"Why would my child have to take that dead pig's surname? Of course, he should take my surname."

"From now on you will be called Beiqin. I will not change it now that you are used to it. When you come of age, I will give you a courtesy name."

Because both children were injured, school was put on hold.

Now Zhou Huanjiu is the only kid in Renshou Hall, buried in his books.

When Concubine Fang came over, she expressed it tactfully once: Didn’t you, Your Majesty, say before that you would let me take care of the princess for two days?

Queen Mother: What did you say? I am old and can't hear.

Concubine Fang: ...