Emperor Bumie kept his head down, as if he hadn't heard Emperor Chengqian's words.
Emperor Chengqian took a deep breath and looked at Di Bumie, his only remaining connection with Consort Mei, and an idea came to mind.
"Immortal, from now on, after you finish school every day, come to the Imperial Study. I will test you."
"Yes." Emperor Bumie's voice was filled with excitement.
Emperor Chengqian was satisfied.
Although he didn't want to see Consort Mei right now, he also didn't want her to be bullied by those sycophantic servants.
As long as the Emperor doesn't die, he will go to the Imperial Study every day, and the servants in the palace will not look down on Cangmei Palace.
Moreover, he could also hear news about Hua Rong from Di Bumie.
Li Youfu also realized what was happening.
He looked at Di Bumie with a complicated expression.
Consort Mei will likely be more than just Consort Mei in the future, and as for the thirteenth prince, his future is uncertain.
Liu Yiyi and Hua Rong stood by the window eating sunflower seeds.
Hua Rong stroked the lilac on the windowsill and smiled gently.
Liu Yiyi was used to Hua Rong's meticulous planning.
It wasn't that exaggerated at the time.
Emperor Bumie turned around and looked at Hua Rong.
The moment their eyes met, the coldness that had arisen in Di Bumie's eyes from seeing Emperor Chengqian earlier melted away instantly.
He grinned at Hua Rong.
Hua Rong pouted, "He really is silly."
She suddenly remembered a certain world where she seemed to have raised someone.
She was that man's childhood concubine.
The important thing is that in the end, that person was also raised to be a bit silly by her.
Forehead.
Hua Rong felt that she might really not have the talent to be a mother.
Feeling uneasy, she turned and walked into the inner palace: "Yiyi, I want to take a nap."
Liu Yiyi: "Alright, Your Highness, I'll prepare some incense, clove-scented."
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