Xie Zixin didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. In Xie Zixin's view, Li Jingchen was the emperor now, and it was just a matter of a word to confer the title of a prince on his own son!
Xie Zixin thought that since Zhou Qiongyue's second son could be given the title of Prince, giving her own son one would be a piece of cake.
Although Xie Zixin's words were unpleasant to hear, Li Jingchen was indeed considering this matter. Especially since his son had a disabled leg and always looked like he didn't want to see anyone.
Li Jingchen was indeed heartbroken, but it was indeed too early to confer a title now, especially since when he ascended the throne, he only conferred the title of Prince on his illegitimate brothers, but now he couldn't wait to confer the title of Prince on his own son.
No matter how thick-skinned Li Jingchen is, he can't do such a thing. The key point is that the emperor is still alive!
Li Jingchen could only explain to Xie Zixin, "Xin'er, please wait for a while. When the war is over, I will legitimately confer the title of Prince on you."
Li Jingchen thought that when the war broke out, he would find some suitable jobs for his half-brothers and let them do them.
If there are one or two people who do well, their titles will be promoted.
He then conferred the title of a prince upon his godson in celebration of the victory of the war, and those old men in the court probably wouldn't dare to say anything.
Xie Zixin's expression twisted into a sob when she heard this. As for the excuse the emperor gave, Xie Zixin didn't believe it at all.
Xie Zixin pretended to be incredulous, tears streaming down her face, and pretended to be cautious, "Does the emperor not want to give his adopted son a title?"
Li Jingchen took a deep breath, "Why do you say that, my dear?"
Seeing that the emperor was still perfunctory with her, Xie Zixin could only express her dissatisfaction, "Then why can Yuan Chaokang be named a prince? He is just the second son of a prince. But our child cannot be named a prince? I don't accept it."
Li Jingchen didn't want to explain too much, so he just said, "He's different."
When Yuan Chaokang was named a prince, the elders of the royal family were very opposed to it. It was only when he brought up the things his cousin had done that they calmed down.
Seeing Li Jingchen act like this, Xie Zixin felt even angrier.
"He's different? How is he different? Is it because his mother is the son of the emperor's childhood cousin? The emperor has to pave the way for him? No way..."
Xie Zixin's mind was already filled with anger at this time, so she said everything that was on her mind.
And Xie Zixin always felt that the emperor loved Zhou Qiongyue, otherwise he would not have been obsessed with the deceased Zhou Qiongyue in his previous life.
Especially in the past life, he even called Zhou Qiongyue's name in his dreams. This was a knot in Xie Zixin's heart forever.
Li Jingchen: Calling someone's name in a dream doesn't necessarily mean love. Is it possible that you just haven't seen them for a long time and then dreamed about them?
Li Jingchen knew without thinking that Xie Zixin had nothing good to say. He interrupted her before she finished speaking, "Xie Zixin! What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Your Majesty is feeling guilty. Is he angry and ashamed because I said it right?" Xie Zixin felt that Li Jingchen was very capable in his life. He could always successfully drive her crazy.
When the emperor saw Xie Zixin like this, he stood up from the couch and said, "You don't know what you are talking about!" The emperor said angrily and then left with a flick of his sleeves.
As soon as the emperor walked out of the hall, he saw Li Chengqian sitting on a wooden chair at the door, about to be carried in.
Li Chengqian saw his father storming out of his mother's palace. He flinched out of habit before straightening his back and saluting on the chair, "Greetings, Father!"
Li Chengqian actually didn't want to go out. If possible, he only wanted to see his mother and father. Most of the time, he just wanted to stay alone in his own space, read a book, and play with toys.
The emperor was originally furious, but when he saw his son like this, he restrained his anger and said, "No need to be so polite. My son will try to persuade your mother not to get stuck in a rut."
Father also likes you, you just need to grow up well. Father will not lack you in the future when he is rich and powerful."
Li Chengqian responded gently, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will persuade Your Majesty. Your Majesty is also thinking about your son. If there is anything that makes Your Majesty angry, please don't take it to heart."
Li Chengqian knew that there was something wrong with his feet, so he had long been aware of his position.
The emperor looked at his obedient son and finally couldn't bear to embarrass him. "If you really can't persuade your mother, forget it. Just take care of yourself. If you have any difficulties, send someone to find me in the imperial study."
Li Chengqian hadn't expected his father to say that. He tried his best to look up at his father and smiled, "Thank you, father. I understand."
This time, Li Chengqian's smile was much more sincere.
"Go in and see your mother! I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After the emperor said this, he touched his son's head and left with his men.
After coming out of Xie Zixin's palace, the emperor's good mood disappeared completely, and he was no longer in the mood to visit other concubines.
The emperor then took his men directly to the imperial study to read the memorials.
As soon as Li Chengqian entered Xie Zixin's hall, Xie Zixin looked at him with anger and said unhappily, "What are you doing here at this time?"
"Your son has just got a piece of jewelry. I think it will look beautiful on you, mother. I want to give it to you." Li Chengqian said as he took out a jade hairpin from his arms.
This hairpin was a piece of jade given to him by his father during the Chinese New Year last year. Li Chengqian used the monthly salary he had saved for a year to have it made by the Imperial Household Department.
As soon as Li Chengqian got it, he wanted to give it to his mother to make her happy.
Xie Zixin looked at the hairpin in her son's hand and his expectant eyes. She wanted to throw it away. But Xie Zixin didn't know what she thought of. She suppressed her anger and took it and put it directly on her head.
Xie Zixin accepted the hairpin, but her bad mood did not improve, and she was in no mood to perfunctorily deal with this annoying son. "Okay, I accept the hairpin, you can leave now!"
Li Chengqian was originally very happy to see Xie Zixin accept the hairpin. But when he saw his mother still looked cold, he felt very disappointed. However, he still bowed obediently, "Your son will take his leave!"
As for persuading his mother, Li Chengqian, though young, knew that adult matters were beyond the comprehension of children like them. He just had to try his best to cheer his mother up, appear less in front of her, and not make her angry.
Although he sometimes misses his mother too.
Although Li Chengqian didn't want to leave, he still looked back every few steps and asked someone to carry him away.
Sometimes Li Chengqian really likes the days when his father comes. His mother is very gentle at that time, and that is also his favorite time.
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