Changchun Palace.
A bewitching woman in a luxurious robe was sitting on the main seat.
It was the imperial consort of the current dynasty.
The sister of the Sixth Prince's biological mother.
The tree said.
At this moment, he was being embraced by the maids, as if they wanted to lift him up to the sky.
The delicacies on the table seemed to have only been eaten twice.
"Bengong is full."
"Let's retreat."
The maid beside him bowed and agreed, then threw away the table full of dishes.
She picked up a handkerchief and wiped her mouth gently before looking at the maid.
"Has Prince Six been here?"
A maid quickly walked over and bowed.
"Replying to the Imperial Concubine."
"The Sixth Prince has just arrived and is currently waiting outside the hall.”
Imperial Concubine Yan smiled and immediately gestured for the maid to invite the Sixth Prince in.
The maidservant stepped back. In a short while, the Sixth Prince entered the Changchun Palace.
"Your son greets mother."
Zhu Jianze bowed with a smile on his face.
"Ze 'er, quickly stand up and sit beside mother.”
"Thank you, Imperial Mother."
Zhu Jianze got up and walked over to sit beside Noble Consort Yan.
"All of you can leave."
"BenGong wants to chat with Prince."
"Without my orders, no one is allowed to enter.”
Noble Consort Yan's expression was stern. The maids in the palace also bowed and left.
Only the mother and son were left in the entire Eternal Spring Palace.
"Ze 'er."
"Did you handle the matters of the previous dynasty well?”
Zhu Jianze bowed slightly.
"Reporting to mother."
"Your son now has 60 - 70% control over the matters of the previous dynasty.”
"I have some experience."
Imperial Concubine Yan looked at Zhu Jianze, who had grown up, and felt as if the clouds had parted and the light had come.
This should have made Noble Consort Yan feel gratified.
However, the scene changed. Imperial Consort Yan covered her face and sobbed.
"Imperial Mother."
"Why are you crying?"
It would have been better if she hadn't asked, but now that she did, Noble Consort Yan cried even harder.
"Ze 'er."
"If your birth mother saw this scene.”
"I can rest in peace in the netherworld.”
When Zhu Jianze heard this, there was a hint of sadness on his face.
"It's about Mother."
"Your son has long heard of it."
"It's just that there's no chance of fighting for the position of Crown Prince.”
"Otherwise."
“......”
Zhu Jianze did not continue, but lowered his head deeply.
However, Noble Consort Yan seemed to have seen some kind of spiritual medicine, and her eyes flashed with a bright light.
"Ze 'er, have you ever thought of replacing the Crown Prince?”
When Zhu Jianze heard this, his eyes widened and a trace of fear flashed across them.
He looked around and only let out a deep breath after confirming that there was no one around.
"Imperial Mother."
"I don't like to say that."
"If others hear this, our mother and son will be in danger!”
Noble Consort Yan gently wiped away her tears and regained her dignified appearance.
"Son."
"Just based on the way we mother and son treated the Crown Prince over the years.”
"After the crown prince ascends the throne."
"Do you think we can still stay in the Forbidden City?”
These words sounded like thunder in Zhu Jianze's ears!
That's right.
His mother and the Crown Prince had been fighting for so many years, and even though they had never shaken the Crown Prince's position.
However, it also caused the Crown Prince to suffer a lot.、
If he waited for the crown prince to ascend the throne.
The outcome was self-evident.
When Zhu Jianze thought of this, he suddenly became absent-minded and almost fell to the ground.
"Imperial Mother."
"But now…"
"What can we do?"
Imperial Concubine Yan seemed to have been waiting for this sentence. She reached out and grabbed Zhu Jianze's arm.
"Ze 'er."
"Right now, there is a chance!"
"To be able to let you obtain this position!”
Zhu Jianze's heart trembled. His eyes were filled with desire but also fear.
"You only need to tell them that the emperor is seriously ill and unable to govern personally.”
"For the time being, you will be responsible for supervising the distribution of news to the royal court regarding state affairs.”
"BenGong will help you with the rest.”
The two of them looked at each other as if a big conspiracy was brewing.
"No."
"No."
"This is treason!"
"Imperial Mother."
"If this matter is exposed…"
"Our situation will be beyond redemption!”
However, before he could finish his sentence.
The two of them were originally holding hands tightly, but Noble Consort Yan suddenly let go.
The tea set on the table was also swept to the ground by Noble Consort Yan.
At this moment, Imperial Consort Yan was staring at Zhu Jianze.
"You're thinking too simply!"
"Exposed?"
"Don't tell me that the Crown Prince will ascend the throne when the Emperor dies of illness?”
"The fate of you and my son."
"Better than being exposed?"
Noble Consort Yan said these words through gritted teeth. Her fingers were tightly clenched, and she did not even realize that her fingernails were embedded in her flesh.
"The Crown Prince's biological mother, Empress Qian, has long passed away.”
"All these years, he was raised by Empress Qian's good friend, Consort De, Madam Zhou.”
"The Zhou Consortium has been banished to the Cold Palace for many years."
"Although this matter has nothing to do with you, the Crown Prince will still bear a grudge against me.”
"But based on the relationship between the Crown Prince and the Zhou family, as well as our relationship.”
"Are you sure that the Crown Prince won't attack you?”
"This is not treason."
"It's just that the two of us, mother and son, are looking for a way out in a desperate situation.”
"Besides,"
"I've been in business for many years, and it's not like I don't have any trump cards.”
Imperial Consort Yan took a deep breath after she finished speaking.
He returned to his usual high and mighty attitude, but his eyes seemed to reveal ruthlessness.
After hearing this, Zhu Jianze slumped into his chair like a pile of mud.
Noble Consort Yan slowly got up, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and tidied up her brocade robe.
"Don't forget."
"How did your mother die?”
"Think about it."
After saying that.
Noble Consort Yan stood up and left the front hall.
Only Zhu Jianze was left.
His gaze turned from despair to calmness and then to madness.
He seemed to have made up his mind.
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