"Empress, I understand." Chu Xiaozhe was reluctant but nodded.
Who doesn't know the emperor's indifference to the empress over the years? It is definitely not a sign of conscience to let the empress go back.
"Maybe it's because of the canonization of the crown prince." Long Qian pursed his lips.
No matter who the emperor chooses, he will definitely use certain things to check and balance some people.
Chu Dongling has outstanding achievements and popular support, but he is not a good boy.
I heard that he was the only one who would ignore the emperor in court. It would be much easier for the emperor to employ people if the queen was on hand.
Letting the queen return to the palace may not necessarily be just the emperor's opinion.
Chu Dongling was unhappy because of the quarrel between her and the Queen Mother, so the Queen Mother must have agreed to let the Queen return to the palace to live permanently.
After all, it was not suitable for my mother to return to the palace, but after the imperial edict, she had to return to the palace.
"There are still two days left, it should be enough time." Long Qian raised his lips and smiled, and fed the queen another piece of cake.
"There is my design studio in the back mountain. Let's go there after we have eaten. Maybe my mother will be interested." m.
"Okay." The queen nodded with a smile.
After eating the pastries, Long Qian took Yue'er and left.
She wanted to prepare things first and didn't want to trouble her mother too much.
"Oops! The key is missing." Feiyun brought Long Qian and Yue'er to the warehouse with a generous look.
After rummaging around and unable to find the key, he looked back at the two of them helplessly.
"Why don't you go back first and I'll go look for you?"
Feiyun knew that the prince did not dislike the princess. How could the prince not cherish the only woman that Prince Ling loved?
If he didn't cherish it, he would have demolished the design studio in the back mountain long ago instead of keeping it and going there to take a look from time to time.
It's a pity that this princess is really expensive to raise. She is used to living a life of good food and spicy food, and no one wants to eat tofu and cabbage every day.
Long Qian looked at the various locks on the warehouse door and couldn't help but frown.
"Has the palace been stolen?"
"No." Feiyun coughed lightly to hide his inner discomfort.
There are a lot of locks on this one!
Just now, he was thinking that he could no longer live a life of tofu and cabbage, and he accidentally exaggerated.
"Don't we need so many locks?" Long Qian raised his head, "What was stolen? Has the thief been caught?"
Feiyun's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was very forced.
Originally a pretty face, now he looks extremely naive.
"It doesn't matter if you lose the key!" Yue'er stepped forward and passed him to the front door.
"What are you going to do?" Feiyun couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw her holding the lock.
"This gadget is so simple, no wonder it was stolen." Yue'er clicked her tongue, and with a little force, the lock opened.
She dropped the opened lock and dropped her hand on the second lock.
"Pa-ta", "pa-ta", the lock Feiyun carefully selected was nothing but tofu in Yue'er's hands.
She pulled at random, threw away a handful, pulled at random, and threw away again.
Soon, the nine additional locks fell to the ground.
Feiyun looked at the only and largest lock on the door, and finally couldn't help but walked over.
"No!" He pulled Yue'er, turned aside, and got in between her and the door.
Yue'er pursed her lips, stepped back, and kept some distance from him.
"It's okay, Master Feiyun. My princess can make locks."
"These things are too outdated and unsafe. Let my master forge two sturdy ones for you. You won't have to worry about theft in the future."
Yue'er took Feiyun's trembling arm and gently pushed it aside.
"Don't think that because the lock is big, it's good. In fact, it's just an illusion."