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Chapter 395

"I have been raised by the young master's side since I was little. My parents and brothers are also valued by the master and the mistress. Naturally, I have no other thoughts."

"Now I just want to congratulate the young lady on the birth of the little prince. Not to mention that he is now a noble, as long as the little prince grows up safely, he can become a concubine or a concubine in the future. Isn't it just a matter of a word?"

Having said this, Ziyun suddenly stopped.

As if she had some doubts, she thought for a moment and then said, "But I dare to ask a question, but I don't know whether I should ask it or not."

Concubine Yi was very satisfied with Ziyun's obedience.

I was also very curious about what the other party wanted to ask.

"I have been your master and servant for many years, so I naturally know your loyalty. It's different from the hypocrisy of others. If you have anything to say, feel free to speak."

"Thank you for your trust, my lord."

Ziyun bowed slightly, still kneeling, and continued, "I'm so bold, why didn't the young lady ask Zi Yan to change the jade disc for the Seventh Prince?"

The smug look in Concubine Yi's eyes became even more pronounced.

"Ziyun, do you remember that maidservant in our mansion used to scheme her way into my father's favor and gave birth to a son?"

"Slave remember."

"Tell me, when Mother wanted to kill that slave girl who climbed onto her bed, why didn't she let Father change the child's birth?"

Ziyun looked puzzled.

"My young master, are you...disdainful?"

"One is the son of a slave, and the other is the son of the noble Fucha clan's legitimate daughter and imperial concubine. Which one do you think the emperor will prefer?"

"Do you really think I'm going to raise the child born to this ungrateful person?"

Concubine Yi sneered and glanced at the Seventh Prince who was sleeping beside her.

"It's just that I'm in a difficult situation now, with nowhere to go, so I came up with this idea."

"Ziyun, I am the daughter of the Fucha family. As long as I am alive, there will always be a future. This Seventh Prince is just an almost negligible help on my road to success."

"Of course, I have sworn to take good care of this child, and I will never break my promise. However, with such a lowly background, he is really not worthy of being my son."

"And as long as I take good care of myself, the Emperor will naturally look upon me differently, and my future will come faster and more honorably!"

Ziyun just felt a chill in his heart.

This is so.

This is so!

She is truly worthy of being the Madam’s daughter.

Both mother and daughter are equally cruel and scheming!

Didn't the young master of the Fucha Mansion also end up dying at the hands of his wife due to a premature birth?!

It seems that the Seventh Prince's fate will not be any better after all.

After all, Concubine Yi promised to take good care of the Seventh Prince, but she never promised that no "accidents" in this world would ever happen to him!

By then, I'm afraid I can use the child to get rid of the thorn in Concubine Yi's eyes!

"You are right, my lady. You are still young and will definitely have your own children in the future."

But after figuring this out, Ziyun couldn't say anything more.

I could only bow and offer flattery, and dared not say anything more.

"Okay, get up now. The wet nurse that the Ministry of Internal Affairs has prepared for the Seventh Prince should be here soon. You are the senior maid by my side, so naturally you will have to take care of these things as well."

"Yes, my lady, rest assured, I will do my best to ensure that nothing is left out."

There are quite a few children in the palace.

The fact that Concubine Yi had a sick prince did not attract anyone's attention.

After the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, the weather became increasingly cooler.

Early that morning, Qingying arrived at Shoukang Palace.

When I entered the room, the Queen Mother had just finished her breakfast.

Qingying walked forward with a smile and said, "Aunt, Qingying came at an untimely time. I won't be able to use your good things."

The Queen Mother turned her head and glanced at Qingying, then said with a smile, "I am old, so how can I bother with delicious food? You have so many good things, why should I come to Shoukang Palace for dinner?"

Upon hearing this, Qingying paused slightly.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The Queen Mother is indeed a bit old.

Next year will be the year of sixty.