Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 204 [He Chen's Past [-]]

"But he's only about ten years old, how could he lie?" The woman frowned, "Tell me, did she hit you?"

Xuanyuan Hechen was so frightened that his face paled, his little hands trembled badly, he looked at the woman as if asking for help, and said incoherently: "I...she...she hit the head, hit the face, I didn't come out, it really wasn't me..."

The woman was suddenly angry, pointed at the maid and said, "Tell me, did you beat him?"

The palace maid kowtowed fiercely, "Servant... the servant saw that he wanted to escape... so... so... I beg your mother to make amends..."

"Sure enough!" The woman was very angry, "Come on, this maid bullied the prince in private, she committed the following crimes, dragged you out and beat him fifty times, I will spare your life this time, if there is another time, I will definitely not take it lightly Forgive me!"

"The empress is wronged, the slave is wronged!" The maid was dragged out.

When Xuanyuan Hechen saw the maid was beaten to blood, her buttocks were covered with blood, and her legs could not stand up straight, his awareness of rights rose again - he had a high status and could beat those who bullied him.

In this way, he lived in the palace of women.

The woman led him to the inner hall, came to a small bed, pointed to the baby inside and said: "Chen'er, this is your younger brother, his name is Jiaye, you are brothers."

Xuanyuan Hechen looked at such a small group, feeling confused, so small, would he be bullied by those palace ladies and eunuchs?
He actually said this while he was in a daze, and the woman smiled, "Silly boy, since I am here, no one will bully you."

Afterwards, he met his father, whom he had never met before. He was a very imposing man, full of vigor, with a smile on his face forever, but he was domineering and majestic in his gestures. With a casual wave of his hand, he would make people bow down.

When seeing him, the emperor was astonished, it seemed that he had thought for a long time before he remembered who he was, and then he was as disgusted as those maids, "Why are you here?"

"Your Majesty!" The woman suddenly came out from the inner hall, and pulled the Emperor aside, she didn't know what to say.

When the father looked over again, his eyes seemed to have changed, he was no longer disgusted, but he was not friendly either, he just said: "From today on, you are Qingluan's eldest prince, living in the bedroom near the empress."

From that moment on, he changed from a humble prince who was trampled on by others to a great prince who is full of stars, just because his father gave him some attention, and just because the woman who was the queen cared for him in every possible way.

"Prince, servants serve you meals."

"Eldest prince, the little one will carry you to climb the mountain to play."

"Prince, it's time to eat. What would you like to eat today?"

The group of court ladies and eunuchs who had treated him coldly now began to smile and even flatter him.

This is right.

Xuanyuan Hechen suddenly understood at that moment, if he wanted to gain a foothold here, survive, and not be bullied, he could only try his best to hold on to his identity, even stand at the top.

Yes, since then, he has thought about that dragon chair.

Xuanyuan Hechen, who is only 12 years old, yearns for the domineering arrogance of the father when sitting on the dragon chair, the majesty when pointing the country, and the aloofness when facing the group of high-spirited court ladies.

However, he carefully discovered that his father seemed to care about that woman very much, and many times as long as she was happy, he would be happy.

From the conversation between his father and the woman, he knew that the woman was called Pang Qing.

A woman who had only one son was crowned as the empress, and their son was also crowned as the crown prince when he was born, and that child was named Xuanyuan Jiaye.

(End of this chapter)