Yuan Qingling looked at his expression that was half angry and half asking for advice, and smiled, "How do you treat your mother and concubine?"
"Please greet me."
"What about other than that?" Yuan Qingling asked again.
Yu Wenhao scratched his head and said, "I didn't do anything else. Anyway, the mother-in-law has everything. I just want to say hello and say hello."
"Are you trying to please her?" Yuan Qing Ling said.
Yu Wenhao smiled faintly, "To please people? If you compete for the position of prince, you will be happy. Anything else you do is childish, unnecessary, willful, and reckless."
Yuan Qingling's eyes widened, but he immediately agreed that Concubine Xian was counting on him and she would use all her strength to fight for the position of crown prince.
Looking at this eldest child who lacked family affection, Yuan Qingling sighed softly, "Finding a day, entering the palace to play chess with your father, drinking, and being by your side and accompanying him should be the best way to show filial piety."
"Then he will definitely think that I am seeking favors." Yu Wenhao said gloomily.
"Whatever he thinks? Just do your duty." Yuan Qingling kicked him with her toes. "Think about it, if your children are alienated from you in the future, how would you feel? Would you feel better?"
"It doesn't matter if you have a son, but not a daughter." Yu Wenhao made up his mind and said: "Old Yuan, I have decided that we want a girl. My son was noisy when he was a child, and he has trouble growing up. Men are always too ambitious.
Big."
Yuan Qing Ling was so angry that she laughed, "Have you decided? You decide that you will have a baby."
Yu Wenhao muttered: "There are so many three, why should there be one or two girls?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Of course it is possible, but the chance of three boys and three girls will be greater."
Yu Wenhao's eyes widened in shock, "Can't we mix and match?"
"There are opportunities." Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao was depressed, "If you don't want three boys, at least one or two girls will be needed."
"It's not your turn to make the decision." Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao was very discouraged and felt that the world was unfair. "I can't decide my children anymore? Can't I even decide their gender?"
"Yes, no, you can't even decide your own gender, let alone your child's." Yuan Qingling cruelly shattered his hopes.
"Lao Yuan!" He wailed and put his face on her belly, "What if all three of them are sons? I have to have a daughter no matter what."
"Don't be too pessimistic, maybe all three of them are girls." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
"The people in the palace are very disappointed." Yu Wenhao laughed.
"Whether the people in the palace are disappointed or not is beyond our control. We have tried our best," Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao's eyes were a little dazed. He looked at her belly and said sincerely: "My best effort is not my best effort. I could have tried even harder, but I was not given this chance."
This was the most regrettable thing in his young career.
King Ji was imprisoned in the sky prison, and he naturally refused to admit it until he died. Emperor Ming Yuan sent three waves of people to interrogate him, but he just cried bitterly and cried out that he was wronged.
King Ji had never been treated like this before. The worst time was that he was sent to a temple to reflect for a month, but he came back within a month and became very prosperous there. Every day, ministers came to pay their respects.
He himself also knew that this time it was much more serious because the direct prince was moved.
But he really didn't do it. He wanted to do it, but the time was not ripe yet, and everything was only in the planning stage. Only two or three close friends knew about his plan.