Chapter 442 The Beloved Prince

The little child tried to act very dignified and shouted angrily: "How dare you! I am the fifth prince. This is my father's residence. Why can't I come here?"

The three-year-old child's speech was already very clear and eloquent, but he was still a little bit coquettish in front of Aunt Fenyun.

Facing outsiders, he was a little fierce.

The guards were touched by his roar: "Even if you are a prince, you can't enter the emperor's resting place without permission. You have to be summoned or informed."

"Then you help me inform, I will wait for you here, is that okay?"

"This..."

The guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do?

The key is that the job of informing is done by the eunuchs, and they are not qualified!

"Then I'll go by myself,"

he pretended to jump down, scaring the guards to rush to answer him: "No, no, no, Fifth Prince, wait, I'll go and tell them now."

The emperor put Jiang Xinyue's portrait in his arms, frowned and looked at Tang Shiliang: "What did you say? Who wants to see me?"

Fifth Prince?

Why does he want to see him?

He almost forgot that he had this son.

"I don't know about this, but I saw that there was a wound on the forehead of His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince. Was he bullied?" If

a child is bullied, wouldn't the first thing he does is to complain to his parents?

The emperor came to the imperial mausoleum with great fanfare, and it was normal for the child to hear about it from the adults.

The emperor frowned even more tightly: "When we first came, didn't Yue'er arrange for someone to look after them? How come they were still bullied?" It was

useless to ask Tang Shiliang, as he had just arrived at the imperial mausoleum.

The emperor did not insist on his answer, but rubbed his brow and said, "Let him in."

After the death of the empress's two legitimate sons, the emperor no longer had too much affection for the princes.

At first, he still loved the third prince a little, but as all the things that Concubine De had done were revealed, he became indifferent to this son. Concubine

De designed to kill his most beloved eldest and second legitimate sons in order to let the third son compete for the position of crown prince.

Not to mention the fourth son, if he had not been adopted by Jiang Xinyue, he might have died in the cold palace with that old woman.

Her biological mother hated the emperor, and the emperor hated the woman who plotted against him even more, thinking that she had turned him into a fool.

The fifth prince was a little showgirl whom he had favored once. He didn't even remember what she looked like. She was also a fool, and Empress Zhu had abandoned her mother and kept her son.

He had no feelings for Empress Zhu, his first wife who had accompanied him from the prince to the emperor for so many years, not to mention the fifth prince who was adopted by the empress.

The one he had the deepest feelings for was the current sixth child, Xiao Tuantuan, the prince he personally chose.

When the prince was still in his mother's belly, he had always been "served" by him personally.

Before he was born, he told him stories, did prenatal education, served his mother to get up at night, fed her, massaged her, and when his mother had severe morning sickness, he ate all the food that his mother couldn't eat.

After the birth, he was even more devoted. The little girl basically grew up in his arms. Yue'er always wanted to do everything by herself. She hadn't recovered her physical strength and energy after giving birth.

But who knows who told her that babies would feel insecure and could not leave their parents, so she even slept with them at night.

All the hardships she had experienced in raising children turned into infinite love for the prince.

It is true that the one who has taken care of the most has the most affection.

He also loved the newly born third princess and little seven very much. Recently, when he thought of the three children, he would laugh out loud unconsciously.

If someone asked, he would say that he liked every child.

But he knew in his heart that the prince was his favorite, followed by the third princess and the seventh prince.

As for the Fifth Prince, who was now stiff-necked and rebellious, he couldn't like him.

"Are you my father?"

He clenched his two fists tightly, his face flushed, as if he was here to fight with the emperor.

"It's me, do you have something to ask me?"

"If there's nothing, can't I ask my father?"

The Fifth Prince was like an angry calf: "Father, why don't you want me? Why do you leave me here to be bullied? Do you know that Aunt Fenyun is sick, but they won't call a doctor for her?"

Aunt Fenyun looked like the little white mouse abused by Fatty, and she was almost out of breath.

The emperor accepted the angry accusation of the little brat, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he waved to the Fifth Prince and asked him to come over.

Yue'er is right, children don't understand anything, they are like a blank sheet of paper, anyone can leave the color they want on this blank sheet of paper.

The fifth prince has been coming to the imperial mausoleum since he was a child, and he may not know why he is here.

Fenyun will also take into account that he is still young and cannot understand so many profound things, and plans to wait until he grows up.

The emperor doesn't think so.

The prince is two and a half years old, and he has already accepted the ruthless beating of Master Jing. The little guy can understand everything and can say everything.

The fifth prince is more than three years old. If he is not explained clearly to him, who knows what version he will hear from others in the future?

The emperor still doesn't believe Fenyun!

"Ahem... the Fifth Prince... where is the Fifth Prince? Has any of you seen the Fifth Prince?"

Fenyun woke up from her sleep with a start. The Fifth Prince was no longer in the room.

She forced herself to walk out despite her sick body, and asked everyone she met if they had seen the Fifth Prince.

But few people in the imperial mausoleum were willing to deal with a disfigured crazy woman.

"Oh! Why is the maidservant of our late Empress talking to us today? Isn't she being so noble?"

"You... have you... ahem... have you seen the Fifth Prince?"

"How can such rough people like us be worthy of seeing the Fifth Prince? Don't you protect him like the apple of your eye?"

Fenyun felt sore all over, and she didn't have the energy to linger with these people, so she turned around and was about to leave.

"Bang!" She

had only taken two steps when she was tripped by the person who caught up with her and fell to the ground.

She had a high fever and could not get up after falling down.

The palace maid who tripped her said viciously in her ear: "Don't even think about bringing the fifth prince back to the capital. The Queen Mother doesn't want to see you again. It's not your turn to think about the position of the crown prince."

Fenyun was drowsy: "I... I didn't, you are not..."

It's impossible...

Those who bullied the fifth prince can't be the Queen Mother's people.

Her master would not trust the wrong person.

Those people, are they going to attack them so quickly to sow discord between the fifth prince and the Queen Mother?

No way!

She hasn't told the fifth prince the truth yet!

"Aunt Fenyun!"

With a call, Fenyun passed out with black eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, the emperor was already standing in front of her bed holding the fifth prince's hand, looking at her coldly.