No, not a real son.
But Nangong Di was content just to be able to take a look at Kurt's appearance.
In fact, when Nangong Di first learned that Anar had kidnapped his four apprentices, he hurried to the Western Regions, hoping to see Anar.
He left without saying goodbye that year. Although he was very cool, he always felt a little guilty.
Even a little regretful.
Later I heard that she married Wusun, and the king of Wusun died within two years.
However, she fought her way out of Wusun alone and ascended the throne of Wusun with her young son.
She became the real ruler of Wusun - the Queen Mother of Wusun.
At that time, Nangong Di had no idea that the son she gave birth to was actually their bloodline!
If he had known this earlier, he would not have asked Xuan Cang to go to Da Chu to find Luo'er and get the painting at all costs when he was caught by Anar.
He wanted to use the painting to fool Anar so that he could take the opportunity to escape with his disciples.
But after realizing what sins he had committed, Nangong Di no longer wanted to escape.
He owes this life to them and their mother.
So, as long as there was a glimmer of hope to save Kurt, he would be willing to do anything.
Looking at Nangong Di's back, Anar's expression turned cold.
"What's there to see?"
"Walk!"
She took Li Qingluo and the others and chased in the direction Kurt left.
"This Kurt, no! It's the fake Kurt. He actually came out of Da Yanshi's palace. What is their relationship now?"
"Also, Marquis Gudu said he summoned Kurt. Even if Kurt had already entered the palace, shouldn't he have come to see me, his 'mother', first?"
"He doesn't even bother to save face!"
"That's ridiculous!"
Li Qingluo: "Could this Kurt be Yanshi's man? Didn't that woman in the cold palace say that? The third prince, born to Yanshi, was sickly since childhood and just passed away five months ago."
But Anar shook his head and said, "It would have been impossible five months ago."
"Because Kurt had changed five months ago!"
That means the timing doesn't match.
Li Qingluo: "No rush, let's eliminate them one by one."
Soon, it was time for the night banquet.
Anar brought Li Qingluo and his group back from strolling outside, and was stopped when they were about to step into the hall.
"Princess Anar, you are only allowed to bring two slaves into the palace tonight. Please abide by this."
Anar couldn't help but get angry: "Get out!"
"They are all my servants. I insist on bringing them all into the palace today. What can you do to me?"
Anar claimed to be the Queen Mother of Wusun, and she was much more noble than Princess Anar, who was once noble but now no one cared about her in this imperial court.
Instantly, the slave lowered his head.
Li Qingluo leaned forward and whispered a few words to Anar.
Anar gave up and looked at Sha Yi and Sha Si behind him: "You two, stay outside the hall."
Although it was Anar who gave the order, Shayi and Shasi both looked at Li Qingluo first.
Li Qingluo nodded slightly, and the two of them immediately stood outside the hall and did not move forward.
Anar only brought Nangong Di and Li Qingluo. The three of them took off their shoes and entered the hall. They were led by palace maids to their seats for tonight.
Anar was put in a corner.
She suppressed her anger and did not lose her temper on the spot.
But Li Qingluo noticed it. Was this a deliberate targeting?
The banquet started but Marquis Gudu did not show up. The Queen Mother and Consort Yan arrived one after another, and everyone in the audience stood up to pay their respects.
After taking her seat, the Queen Mother seemed to notice Anar in the corner.
"Isn't this Anar?"
"I haven't seen you for a few years. Why do you look so haggard and so much older?"
Anar stepped forward and said, "My Lord, I am almost fifty. The wrinkles on my face and the white hair on my head are just the signs of time. I have to admit that I am old."
"But what surprises me is that your eyesight has improved a lot."
"Hasn't your mother's vision been difficult in the past few years? I thought you couldn't see me tonight. After all, my seat is so secluded. I've been sitting in this hall for most of the day, and surprisingly, few people can see me."
"I didn't expect that my mother's eyesight was good enough to call me as soon as I came in."
"Your Majesty, I care so much about you, yet I didn't even go to see you today, fearing to disturb you. I'm truly moved and ashamed."
As soon as Anar said this, the Queen Mother's face turned pale and blue in an instant, looking very ugly.
Who doesn’t know that the Queen Mother has poor eyesight?
But as soon as she sat down, she looked accurately at Anar, and it was obvious that Anar's position was the one she had designated in advance.
Everyone at the table immediately started talking.
The Queen Mother is almost eighty years old.
She was the longest-lived empress dowager in the imperial court in nearly a hundred years.
Everyone was saying that she was senile and was so disregarding of her dignity. After all, she was the queen mother of Wusun.
Although they are both empress dowagers and their status is not as high as that of the royal court, we still have to consider her face.
The Queen Mother glared at Anar fiercely and whispered, "You are still as vicious as before."
Anar: "Not as good as you. You become more vicious as you get older."
The Queen Mother slapped the low table and asked, "What did you say?"
She didn't hear it clearly at all, but she had a hunch that Anar didn't say anything good.
"Enough, Mother!"
Following a loud shout, a tall and strong figure walked in decisively.
He walked straight up to Anar, stared at her with disgust and said, "You shouldn't treat the Empress Dowager like this. This is disrespectful!"
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