Xiao Ziheng, Do You Want to Rebel?

The eunuch was astute and could easily discern Empress's ambiguous tone.

He hurriedly replied, "It's not…"

"If it's not, then there's no need to say anything. Can't you see that His Majesty is having his meal? His Majesty is already burdened with state affairs, and now he can't even enjoy his meal peacefully?"

That vile Mu Qingling, always opposing her.

His Majesty finally took the time to have a meal with her, and she still had to come and snatch him away!

The eunuch glanced at Emperor Hong Wen, who silently continued eating his food without uttering a word.

He knew that Empress didn't like Consort Mu, and it was partly his fault for not being fair to everyone.

Empress had grown tired of it.

Fine, this time he would give face to Empress.

Understanding Emperor's intention, a smile gradually appeared on Empress's lips.

After all, His Majesty still cherished their marital bond.

"Your Majesty… Prince…"