Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

The emperor did not suddenly go crazy.

He looked at Concubine Yun and said, "Mother is as valuable as her son. You are the biological mother of the little prince. I say you are worthy, so you are worthy."

Concubine Yun vaguely guessed the emperor's thoughts.

She couldn't believe it, and even thought it was absurd.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how outstanding the emperor's eldest son, Prince Ling, is, and no other prince is qualified to compare with him.

But after the emperor suffered such a big blow, he actually thought about cultivating a new crown prince instead of choosing to make Prince Ling the crown prince!

How old is the little prince!

Did the emperor think that his broken body could survive for more than ten years?
How can the emperor of a country be so selfish!
Only by establishing a reserve as soon as possible can we stabilize the people's sentiments!
Concubine Yun really couldn't understand why she had blindly thought that the emperor was an upright and reliable man when she first entered the palace. She was really blinded by lard.

Fortunately, the emperor's ruthlessness made her wake up early, otherwise she doesn't know what she would have become.

"My beloved concubine feels scared, I know that, but I am responsible for everything, and I will support you two."

The emperor didn't know what Concubine Yun was thinking at the moment, and was still comforting Concubine Yun.

"When my dragon body is ready, you and the little prince will move to the Yuxiu Palace next door. I will grow up with the little prince and teach him the art of the emperor."

Concubine Yun did not want her son to be pushed to a high position at all. She had nothing else to hope for in life. Her only hope was that her son could grow up safely and healthily.

When the emperor dies and King Ling succeeds to the throne, she will pretend to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and her son will also fake his death, and then she will take her son to remain anonymous.

She had never thought about the fiefdom. Her son was a prince. Once the emperor died, he would naturally have a fiefdom. But she knew very well that her son was not of the royal family at all. Having a fiefdom and a title would be a hidden danger to the royal family.

Prince Ling and Princess Ling were so kind to her, how could she let her son be their hidden danger?

But Concubine Yun knew that she could not change the emperor's mind at all, so she could only discuss it with Concubine Ling first.

And she has been waiting by the emperor's side, although going to see Princess Ling may arouse the emperor's suspicion.

Thinking of this, she said:
"Your Majesty, I am so excited. You are so kind to me and the little prince. However, the court is still in turmoil and the rebellion in the south has not subsided. If people know that you have made a noble concubine at this time, I am afraid it will It arouses people’s reflection.”

"Let me see who dares to make arrogant comments!"

"Of course the people dare not speak ill of your Majesty, but I am from an ordinary background and the young prince does not have a powerful wife. How can I not be worried? In my opinion, it is better to wait until the rebellion subsides before raising this matter."

Concubine Yun said to the emperor gently.

"You take the overall situation into consideration. I didn't know you were so sensible before. From now on, I will definitely treat you two well."

The emperor also said gently.

It's not like he didn't know that Concubine Yun was close to Prince Ling's Mansion. Concubine Yun and the young prince always went to Murong Jiu for medical treatment.

But he doesn't believe there are people who don't love power.

For the sake of the little prince, Concubine Yun will also become hostile to Prince Ling's Mansion.

In the past, no one took the young prince seriously, but from now on, his young son will also participate in the prince's struggle.

Anyone who wants to covet his throne is just dreaming!
Concubine Yun looked moved, leaned into the emperor's arms, and said something against her will:
"Your Majesty, your dragon body needs to get better soon. I hope you will take the little prince on horseback and shoot arrows in the future, and he will be as majestic as you!"

"Okay! Okay! I will get better soon!" The emperor was filled with joy.

Concubine Yun's words penetrated into his heart. He was so majestic when he was young. Isn't it because Jun Yuyan looked so much like him that he became the God of War?

When he gets healthy and the little prince grows up, he will take him on horseback and shoot arrows all day long, so that the little prince can become a better prince than Jun Yuyan.

At that time, who would dare to say that only Jun Yuyan is suitable to be the prince?
He now understood why the third prince was mediocre. It was because he only sent people to educate him but never taught him himself.

The little prince is definitely different.

Because he was in a good mood, the emperor had two extra bowls for dinner.

The next day, the news was spread out of the palace and reached Murong Jiu's ears.

Murong Jiu was not surprised at all. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect that my husband was right. My husband knows the emperor best."

Hongyi frowned: "But, this is not a good thing for Prince Ling's Mansion. I am afraid that Concubine Yun will have a problem with you from now on."

Who doesn't care about power?

If the emperor makes up his mind to support the young prince, if the emperor lives a few more years and has more supporters, maybe Concubine Yun will be able to listen behind the curtain and become the regent.

Murong Jiu chuckled:
"Concubine Yun does not have such ambitions. She is a person who can bear revenge for the two palace ladies. Although the harem is a big dyeing vat, there are some people who can stick to their own bottom line. Concubine Yun is such a person."

Hongyi also thought of the two little palace ladies Guizhi and Qingzhi.

Because the palace was full of the eyes and ears of Prince Ling, the news about Concubine Yun's abuse of Su Jin reached the concubine, and she also heard about it and knew that the other party was out to avenge the two loyal palace ladies.

Murong Jiu told her: "Concubine Yun fought for favor in the first place because she had the ability to take revenge, not for herself. Do you know why the prince and I helped her have a child?"

Hongyi shook her head.

"It's because the purpose of her life is to avenge the palace maid. After the real revenge, she may lose her will to live. Now that she has a little prince, she is willing to live."

"Princess, you and the prince are really kind-hearted."

"There are too few people like this in the palace. If you can help, we will help each other. Everyone is mutual. If she treats me sincerely first, I will naturally treat her well."

Hongyi laughed.

"I think you and the prince are both good people. With so many people in the capital, I'm afraid you are the only two who only care about the people and the people's livelihood."

"There are still good people in the capital, but they are difficult to reuse. Besides, Hongyi, I believe that some people live with a mission. I may have died when Sheng Zhijin Zhiyu suffered a heavy hemorrhage. It was God who allowed me to live. Come here. I survived, so I want more people in Dayan to survive."

Hongyi's heart was shocked, her eyes were slightly red, her words were obviously very calm, but they set off a huge wave in her heart.

She wouldn't believe it if others said this.

But the princess has really served the country and the people. Many refugees have jobs and homes because of the princess; many illiterate children can read and read because of the princess; many poor people who have no money for medical treatment have also been treated because of the princess.

There are many more countless deeds.

She found that her vision was too narrow, and that the thoughts of the princess and the prince had long gone beyond power.