Now Your Majesty says that you can't do anything to them. Isn't this a joke?
The emperor asked the ministers one by one, making them nervous and holding their breath.
Who on earth is so reckless as to dare to assassinate the prince?
Pei Hangqing, the confidant, frowned when he thought of the little prince's clear and aggrieved face.
His eyes wandered between Prince An and the inconspicuous Prince Ping.
Your Majesty is in the prime of life, and even if he has no offspring, it will not shake his image in the hearts of his subjects.
Now that she has a son, she will definitely treat him like a treasure.
There are people who dare to touch Tai Sui.
You must know that the prince was ill at that time, and Your Majesty issued the decree in the name of national mourning.
Moreover, the prince was named Chengyu, which meant that he was not expected to be a wise ruler, but rather a ruler who would maintain the status quo in a prosperous era.
As the Son of Heaven, Your Majesty treats the little prince with such great love.
How incredible is this?
Prince Ping was even more desperate. Why was Pei Hangqing looking at him? He had done nothing and was overjoyed to know his nephew was born.
Finally, he no longer had to worry about his son being adopted. He and the princess only had this one son, so how could they bear to give him up?
Moreover, even His Majesty himself would tremble with fear when he saw such an awe-inspiring emperor, let alone his son.
He was indignant, but couldn't glare at Pei Hangqing, so he had to glare at Prince An.
Prince An had no way of expressing his grievances. His son was already one of the designated heirs, so how could His Majesty not doubt him? Fortunately, there was Prince Ping and the noble families to share His Majesty's firepower.
Emperors have always been fickle and suspicious.
Emperor Mingxi could see clearly the expressions of the people below, whether they were pretending or sincere.
As long as he is in power, they have to keep their tails between their legs.
For an emperor like him who holds great power, his words are law.
It is right for the ministers to fear and respect him.
Only his beloved son would not have such worries. Emperor Mingxi could give Yan Chengyu everything.
Thinking of his son, Emperor Mingxi couldn't wait to go back.
Having said that, who would dare to intervene again?
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The little prince likes to drink milk. If he could eat, he would not be drooling at the cakes in the queen mother's hand.
He didn't know how many troubles the harem and the previous dynasty had caused for him. Even if he knew, he wouldn't understand.
So at this moment the little prince is playing with his grandmother, and it would be great if his grandmother was willing to give him some cakes.
The Queen Mother watched her grandson's eyes following the pastry in her hand, and she couldn't help but become playful, her hands flying up and down and left and right.
The greedy cat Yan Chengyu turned his big eyes into cross-eyes.
"The emperor has arrived--" Upon hearing this, Yan Chengyu stopped following Gao Qian and wanted to complain.
"Oh my!" Dad, grandma doesn't let me eat delicious food. Grandma is stingy.
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