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No matter how I plan for my son, I can’t watch him grow up with my own eyes. It’s always the biggest regret in my life.

After the Duke of Zhenguo left, Empress Dong showed a fragile and bitter expression. When she was foggy and confused, a low-talk child suddenly walked in from her sight. Queen Dong looked up and saw that the person who came was Prince Yuanyuan, so she hurriedly wiped her tears and said, "... Yuanyuan, why are you here? Haven't you been studying today?"

The eldest prince Yuanyuan sat on the edge of the bed and explained in a low voice: "Auntie went to the imperial study to deliver bird's nest. He said he would have to rest after studying for a while. Otherwise, he would be tired of his eyes and brain. He asked his father to let me come out and dissipate a little, and his father would let me come to Fengyi Palace to see you."

...Who heard a conversation between my mother and grandmother.

"Although your aunt is not a few years older than you, she treats you very well." Queen Dong immediately showed relief.

The imperial study room is the important place of the imperial palace and must be summoned. She has been in the palace for more than ten years and has hardly been in it, let alone the concubines in the harem. But my sister-in-law is a regular visitor of the imperial study room. She is bored and asks you for something. As long as she visits the door, the emperor will never see her. Sometimes, my sister-in-law doesn't go to the imperial study room for a long time to find His Majesty, and His Majesty even asks Liu Quanshun to invite her over.

My sister-in-law is so fond of favor, and my mother always wants to send her to the palace... Can she compare with her?

Even if she begs Your Majesty to give the concubine a good position, what's the use? She is always a concubine and can't say anything to His Majesty. What's more, even if the concubine really comes into the palace, she will definitely be wholeheartedly for her Yuanyuan? She can't believe in a concubine who has no sisterly relationship. As soon as she thought of this, Empress Dong said again: "Good child, you live in Cining Palace now. You must be filial to your emperor's grandmother and respect your aunt. Your father likes sensible children."

Her son is still two years away from becoming the prince. After becoming the prince, before he really grew up and took power, he still needs someone to take care of him. Her body is getting worse day by day, and it seems that it is useless. She is particularly looking forward to Empress Dowager Hui'an to live a long and healthy life. As long as she is in the harem, her roundness will be safe and smooth.

The eldest prince Yuanyuan moved his eyelashes and said slowly: "Grandmother and aunt treat me well, of course I will treat them well."

Empress Dong was very nervous after being sick. She had talked to the Duke of Zhenguo for a while before. She had talked to her son for a while and soon fell asleep in a drowsy manner. She didn't bother to ask how long his son had been here, why did he arrive just as soon as he left? Did he meet Duke of Zhenguo when he came to Fengyi Palace just now?

The eldest prince Yuanyuan tucked the corners of his mother's quilt, looked at her frowning face, and slowly clenched her hands into fists.

Imperial study room.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing sat in the dragon chaise with his eyes closed and rested. Ji Zishan stood behind the chair like a little maid. While pinching the shoulders of the emperor, she asked him how strong he was: "How about it, is the strength heavy enough?"

"It's too light, use some more effort." His Majesty Ji Ziqing sneered lightly and said lightly contempt.

Ji Zishan snorted angrily: "The thick skin is like a city wall. The hand hurts. I won't pinch it anymore. Dad Shun, come!" Ji Zishan shook her pain in her little claws and asked Liu Quanshun to take over her.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing opened his eyes, glanced at the complaining little sister, and quipped with a smile: "You don't have the strength to do your hands, just eat some pig's trotters to make up for it."

"Hate, I finally lost weight, what pig's trotters should I eat!" Ji Zishan refuted angrily.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing waved his hand to stop Liu Quanshun from pinching his shoulders, sat upright from the chair and said, "The emperor is busy, I don't have time to chat with you anymore. Well, the flowers in the imperial garden are in full bloom. You can go there."

Ji Zishan looked at Liang silently, "What's the point of walking around the garden alone? I'd better go back to the palace to embroider the fan cover for my brother Yuanbao." With the help of the little prince Yuanbao, Empress Dowager Hui'an promised to give Ji Zishan more chance to leave the palace and walk. In order to repay the thanks to the little prince Yuanbao, Ji Zishan took the initiative to express his intention to embroider a fan cover for him. Summer is coming soon, and it's just right to use it.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing: "..." He must have raised a fake sister.

As a princess, Ji Zishan is a hobby for embroidery. When she barely embroidered two green bamboo leaves, there was news from the Princess Yongchang's mansion that he was diagnosed with pregnancy. After hearing this, Ji Zishan put up the embroidery needle and rubbed it against Empress Dowager Hui'an and laughed: "Mother, I want to go out of the palace to see the eldest sister."

"Look at the mother, you want to go out to the palace to play." Empress Dowager Hui'an tapped Ji Zishan's nose and smiled helplessly.

Ji Zishan pulled the sleeve of Empress Dowager Hui'an and said softly: "Don't the mother agree to me. She can go out of the palace twice a month. The number of times she goes out to visit relatives is not included. How can I not go see her when the eldest sister is pregnant? OK? I will definitely be very low-key outside the palace, guarantee not to cause trouble, and guarantee to listen to my brother Yuanbao."

Empress Dowager Hui'an took the embroidery shelf and sighed: "It's been so many days since you've embroidered these two small leaves. I don't know if you can make the fan cover for your brother Yuanbao before winter."

"It's definitely possible. I just happened to ask Brother Yuanbao to use it again next summer." Ji Zishan replied without blushing.

Empress Dowager Hui'an: "..." A small fan cover is so embarrassed to embroider from spring to winter. It's so fast. It is said that the emperor's eldest son also booked a purse here. The embroidery speed of his young daughter, even if he embroidered two floating ducks, it would probably be enough for the little duck to grow into a big duck. Fortunately, she was born in the royal family. If she was an ordinary girl, it would be strange if she was not disliked by her husband's family. Alas, she would not expect her daughter to be filial to some embroidery products.

Two days later, it was the fifth school holiday for Prince Yuanbao, and he was able to take Ji Zishan out of the palace.

Prince Yuanbao is a veteran otaku. Generally speaking, after the prince turns thirteen, he can enter and exit the palace freely. Prince Yuanbao is not very interested in the world outside the palace. He only goes out for a few trips and is basically indifferent to the interest. If Ji Zishan had not tried every means to go out to play, Prince Yuanbao would have to take care of him. He would have not taken a step forward in the palace for three or four months.

On the day they left the palace, the brother and sister took the supplements rewarded by Empress Dowager Hui'an, and they took the car out of the palace happily and calmly. On the way, Ji Zishan discussed with her little brother Yuanbao with great enthusiasm. After seeing Ji Ziyuan, she would go wherever she went, which made the little prince Yuanbao very angry. What if he had said that he would all listen to him? Why were all the little sisters taking their own initiative?

This day was not a rest period, but Mr. You was not an official. Because he had been idle in the mansion and had distinguished guests in the mansion, he naturally put on a posture to greet him. Ji Zishan and his sister had no good feelings for him, so they both looked faint and ignored him. When they were passing through the garden of the princess's mansion, a girl was happily playing with butterflies.

Perhaps because the butterfly was too focused, the girl didn't pay attention to her feet. She heard a "Ouch" cry. The girl seemed to sprain her ankle and fell to the ground. The prince-mah, who was leading the way, immediately walked towards the girl with concern: "Sister Xiang, why are you not careful? Did you fall?"
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