It Doesn't Itch When There Are Many Lice

Empress Dowager Pan, who had been promoted to the position of Grand Empress Dowager, did not have the mood to meddle in the affairs of the inner palace. She had been struck by Emperor Yu Heng's death and had been bedridden for half a month.

It was not that she did not know that the emperors of the Song family rarely died of old age. The previous emperor she served was killed by the deposed crown prince. The Song family's tradition was that brothers killed each other, and father and son killed each other. This was how Daliang lived for decades.

However, things were different when it came to him.

That was her own son, ah!

And it was her most favored daughter-in-law and precious eldest grandson who did it. This was simply stabbing a knife into her heart.