The Queen glared at him coldly and continued: "With King Jing's character, since he dares to do this in front of you, he must have other tricks. Can't you even think of this?"
Hearing the disappointment hidden in his mother's tone, the prince looked a little embarrassed.
He lowered his head: "My son knows his mistake."
But in a pair of eyes, there is clearly a suppressed reluctance.
The queen thought he finally listened, so she breathed a sigh of relief, her expression softened a bit, and she waved.
The prince concealed his gaze, walked over, held her hand, and sat next to her legs: "Queen Mother..."
"The Queen Mother knows that you are unwilling to give in, and she also knows that you have feelings for King Jing."
The queen is the biological mother of the prince after all, and she knows her son far better than the average person.
At that moment, he comforted her softly: "But Ye'er, don't forget, you are the Prince of the East Palace of Cangyun Kingdom. No matter how outstanding King Jing is, he can never take away what belongs to you." p>
The prince listened silently.
He has heard words like this too much since he was a child.
I used to feel a little proud, but as King Jing became more and more outstanding year by year, he was far better than him in terms of literary talent, martial arts, character and means.
He, the prince, was overshadowed by the halo of a prince.
It was crushed to the point of almost losing its existence.
How could the prince be willing to do so?
To put it bluntly, King Jing was a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and he wished he could get rid of it quickly!
Even the queen's repeated comforts could not suppress the prince's deep unwillingness and murderous intention.
"Prince Jing, he is the legitimate son of the Empress Yuan and your father's treasure. Your father loves him far more than ordinary people. So what if he really fakes the imperial edict? Will your father kill him for this?" The Queen continued.
The prince raised his head and said with unwilling eyes: "Then the queen mother means that there is nothing we can do against him?"
Before the queen spoke, the prince's face showed ferocious hatred again.
"Mother, have you not seen how arrogant King Jing is in front of me? In name, I am the prince, but among the people in the court, and even among the civil and military officials, who doesn't regard him as higher than me?" p>
The prince said angrily, "He can be arrogant to me, severely injure the elders around me, drive away my shadow guards, and even point at my nose and scold me! Who is this prince of my palace? He can
You ever looked down on me a little bit!"
The prince's eyes turned red when he said this. He recalled in his mind the arrogance of Jun Wuchen who trampled on his dignity and face again and again, as if he was possessed by a demon.
The queen was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Why did King Jing attack the elders?"
"It's because of a misunderstanding..."
In the Nether Mountains, the prince mistook the young prince Jing for Yun Luo's child and ordered the elders to capture him alive, but he was bumped into by Jun Wuchen.
The queen rubbed her brows: "No wonder, I am usually quite polite to you when I meet King Jing. Why has my attitude toward you changed drastically after I came back from the Nether Mountains?"
"Mother, I..." The prince still wanted to defend.
"There is no need to explain. My mother knows that you didn't do it on purpose, but this is indeed your fault of negligence."
The queen waved her hand.
"Prince Jing is not a womanizer, and he only has this son around him. You accidentally hurt his son, and it is normal for him to attack you. Even if you say it in front of your father, he will be reasonable." p>