Chapter 1695 (1/2)

”The queen mother knows that you have been wronged, but now your father keeps an eye on you. In the next period of time, you will stay in the East Palace and study well, and leave the rest to the queen mother.” The queen looked at the prince.

The prince is her only hope. She can't let the prince continue to take risks.

She will let the prince inherit the scenery of the Li Dynasty!

The prince listened to the Queen's words, then picked his eyebrows, ”listen to the meaning of the mother's words, the mother has an idea?”

”Don't ask if you have a lot. Just know that everything the queen mother does is for you.” The queen looked at the prince and said meaningfully.

The prince nodded.

Before leaving, the queen thought of a stubble and said, ”you have been married to Anrong for so long, it's time to seize the time to be the royal heir.”

Speaking of this, the prince's face showed a trace of disgust, ”this woman is ill for three days and two days. Her son minister has not entered her room for a long time.”

Hearing this, the Queen's face collapsed.

Then he said lightly, ”after all, Anrong's father is a Marquis of Dingguo, and his identity can't be underestimated. I'm afraid your father-in-law has some complaints in his heart this time. You find a time to meet your father-in-law. ”

”Yes, mother.” The Prince now believes in the queen very much, so he answered the Queen's words.

After the prince left, the queen rubbed her head with some headache. ”If an Rongsheng's son was originally the emperor's first grandson, the emperor must be very happy.”

”Don't be angry, empress. You can't be in a hurry for such a thing.” Yurong came forward and comforted“ How urgent? But Anrong's father was a first-class marquis in the court, with strong strength and military power in his hands. Because of this, the prince hasn't even married a side imperial concubine in recent years in order to appease the Marquis of Dingguo. ” Think about it, the more

I feel angry.

Yurong pursed her lips and didn't know what to say.

After a while, the Queen's headache became more and more severe. She looked at Yurong impatiently, ”let Wang Ping keep an eye on Li Yantong these days.”

”Yes, I will.”

……

After learning that the hunting meeting was going on, Yao Tong stayed in the shooting range or horse farm every day and practiced more frequently.

In just a few days, my skills have been more and more refined.

Every day, after practicing, Yao Tong returns to Linhua palace. After bathing, he will stay alone in the room, study the topographic map of Xishan hunting ground and formulate a secret plan that belongs only to him.

”Le Yan...” Yao Tong looked down at the red rope in his hand again and fell into deep thoughts.

I don't know what Yue Yan is doing now?

”Your Highness.” When Zhengan was quiet, the door was knocked gently, and there was Yirui's voice.

”What's up?” Yao Tong asked lightly.

Yirui said outside the door, ”Your Highness has boiled a bowl of ginseng chicken soup. Please enjoy it.”

”Come in.” Yao Tong Dao.

Then Yirui pushed the door open, holding a tray in her hand and a pot of steaming chicken soup in a casserole. After Yirui put down the chicken soup, she filled a bowl for Yaotong and handed it to Yaotong, ”Your Highness, I heard sister Hongtang say that this was cooked by the imperial concubine herself. Seeing that your Highness has been practicing hard these days, she is very distressed, so she specially cooked it

I ate chicken soup. ”

Hearing this, Yao Tong felt an invisible pressure in his heart.