Concubine Wen knew that with the prince's intelligence, he would definitely listen to her.
This time she was determined to tell the little prince what was going on, even at the risk of offending the empress dowager.
As long as I can have a son or daughter, what does all this matter?
The little fat boy didn't say anything, and the pastry in his hand rolled to the ground.
He wanted to retort, but his father said that he loved me the most in his life and only wanted me.
But when you think about it, everyone has many brothers and sisters, but he is the only father. Isn’t it selfish for Yuer to monopolize his father?
The little fat boy has always regarded the emperor as more important than himself.
The little fat boy wanted to cry when he thought about his father saying against his will that he only wanted Yu'er in order not to make him sad.
He had also met many people in Changnan, and they all said that they liked to have a large family.
Looking at the Queen Mother with tears in his eyes, the little fat boy thought, Grandma would like it too.
The Queen Mother's heart trembled when she saw him looking at her, and she was filled with regret.
Just as he was about to explain, a eunuch sang, "Your Majesty has arrived—"
Then the emperor, dressed in a crimson robe, strode over. He was tall and handsome, not like an ordinary human.
Seeing everyone standing, the emperor calmed down and picked up his son. "What are you doing?"
Everyone looked at the little prince with bated breath. They knew that if the little prince complained to His Majesty, they would be finished.
But in the end, the little prince just buried his face and said sullenly, "I want to go back."
The emperor's eyes flashed, and without saying anything, he carried his son and left.
Feeling his father's love for him, the little fat boy cried even harder.
Am I really bad for not wanting brothers and sisters, like a stinky rat...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
