Chapter 1909: Chapter 1847: Master of Drama

The Emperor and Empress traveled together to the Kunning Palace, a scene that caught the attention of many, inevitably leading them to reflect inwardly. Although the Central Palace had no child, Her Majesty the Empress was by no means inferior to any concubine with a legitimate son.

Look, the Emperor still respects her, otherwise, would she be able to share a carriage with him?

And over the years, despite being childless, the Empress has always securely held the Central Palace position, without news of the Emperor’s displeasure ever spreading, proving her deep imperial favor.

A group of patrolling guards stood by the path wall, heads bowed, waiting for the Emperor and Empress’s carriage to pass.

Empress Song, with a smile at her lips, looked at the Emperor, her eyes flowing with elegance and grandeur.

"The emotions between the Emperor and Empress run deep, don’t they, Boss?" After the carriage moved far away, a guard stole a glance and nudged the person beside him.

The man referred to as "Boss" glared at him, "Is the Emperor and Empress someone you can recklessly discuss? Do you want to die?"

Chastised by the man, the guard stuck out his tongue and stood properly.

The man looked at the carriage, now a tiny speck, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes. This man, precisely the one meeting with Empress Song, was Lu Shenxing, Third-Rank Guard Commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

Kunning Palace.

Emperor Yan held a Tea Bowl with Multicolored Patterns and used the lid to scrape the tea froth in the cup. He looked at Empress Song, saying, "Don’t take Royal Mother’s words to heart. During the major sacrificial ceremony before the end of the year, I’ll have Number Four... Number Five registered under your name."

Empress Song tugged at the corner of her mouth and said, "It is my thin fortune, unable to bear the Emperor a legitimate son."

Her smile carried a trace of weariness and sorrow, as she briefly touched her abdomen, her expression desolate.

Seeing this, Emperor Yan’s gaze softened and he said, "Rest assured, even if the Empress remains without a child, it won’t shake your status."

Empress Song’s face suddenly showed excitement and gratitude as she said, "What virtue or ability do I have, to receive such a promise from the Emperor?"

Emperor Yan lowered his eyes and said, "As Royal Mother said, you are my first wife, my empress. As long as the Empress makes no errors, the honors belonging to the Empress cannot be taken by anyone."

Empress Song’s heart raced as she said, "Thank you, Emperor."

Emperor Yan murmured an acknowledgment, set the teacup down, and stood up, saying, "I will go to review the Memorial to the Throne, you rest well." After a pause, he added, "I’ll come again tonight for dinner with you."

Empress Song was overjoyed, "I await the Emperor." She also said, "The weather is cold, the Emperor should avoid catching a cold. I’ve had ginseng soup prepared in the small kitchen, should I have it sent over later?"

"I’ll have it later tonight." Emperor Yan allowed Eunuch Lu to drape a large cloak on him, while walking out, he said, "It’s cold outside, you needn’t send it."

"I respectfully see the Emperor off." Empress Song still insisted on seeing him to the door of the hall.

Returning inside the hall, Empress Song dismissed the palace attendants and suddenly knocked over the teacup Emperor Yan had drunk from, her gaze ferocious and venomous.

"Legitimate son, legitimate grandson? Are you worthy!" She cursed through clenched teeth, her usually dignified face twisted, fierce like a beast.

All despicable people, lowly wretches, how dare they speak of her Qinger!

Empress Song then smashed a plum vase and a beauty embroidery screen on the ground.

The palm brought a dull pain, and when she looked down, she saw that her palm had been punctured by her nails at some point, the blood already coagulated a little.

Looking down, Empress Song’s mind suddenly calmed, wondering why Empress Dowager Mo suddenly brought this up.

Legitimate son, they aren’t worthy, she...

Suddenly startled, Empress Song touched her abdomen; a legitimate son, she sneered, and since a legitimate son is required, all barriers must give way for her legitimate son!

In the empty great hall, there was only a burst of malignant laughter, sharp and eerie.

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