Mr. Ji looked at the child's back until he disappeared.

He sighed with emotion, "The Empress Dowager taught the prince very well, which is amazing!"

Zhong Shuyun had a bit of pride and pride between her eyebrows and eyes.

In a blink of an eye, he looked sad again.

"What's the use of teaching well? The child is born with a miserable life. Not only did he not receive any love from the late emperor, but he was also cruel and heartless to the remote mountainous area to be sent to the vassal state. When I think of the days when our mother and son lived in Bushan over the years, I couldn't help crying day and day. If he was not the late emperor and not the husband of my palace, I would really curse him day and night to die without mercy."

After saying that, she took out her handkerchief and turned her back to wipe her tears.

"I'll make it a joke to Mr. Ji. However, no matter who I see, I will say this. I hate the late emperor. He is unfair in his actions, cruel and ruthless, and is so cruel to his own son. He deserves to die so early."

"The Empress Dowager is careful! The late emperor had a lasting decision. The country was broken and the mountains and rivers were broken, alas!" Mr. Ji sighed.

She directly retorted, "What can he have? He just can't accept failure or his incompetence. He doesn't want to cheer up, or he doesn't have the ability to cheer up, so I never blame him. But he shouldn't sacrifice our mother and son to fulfill his selfishness."

"It's all for the country and the country, and it's not selfish."

"Sir, I'm wrong! From beginning to end, he is for himself. He cannot make a good reputation when he is alive. Before he dies, he always fights for something. Look, now the servants are thinking about his kindness and righteousness, saying that he is one of the few emperors who have feelings and righteousness and are unparalleled. No one mentions the sin of losing half of the country. He is so good at calculating! But he shouldn't treat us mother and son so cruelly."

She cried so hard that she couldn't help but feel the hatred in her heart was like a volcano erupting, gushing out, hot and crazy.

Mr. Ji exchanged glances with Pingwuhou Shi Wen.

Then, Mr. Ji asked, "Dare you ask the Queen Mother, what are your plans?"

She gently wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said pitifully: "What else can I have? If there is no one, no power, no power. It's just going with the flow. If the Marquis and Yan Yunge are willing to help me with one hand and regain the throne that should belong to my son, I will be grateful and will definitely be rewarded afterwards."

Great, ambitious enough.

She was still in a corner and could not satisfy her. She wanted to regain the throne. Is this going to force Shi Wen to raise the flag and rebel and attack Jianzhou?

Mr. Ji secretly observed the expression of Shi Wen, Hou Pingwu.

Pingwu Hou Shi Wen: "..."

This marquis has no expression, this marquis is just a wooden man.
Chapter completed!