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Chapter 615 Blackening the Prince’s Pretty Empress 14
Marshmallow, who was floating in mid-air and watching, said angrily: "This family, for the sake of power, really don't even want face."

On the contrary, Ah Zhao was much calmer.

She chuckled: "So, let's see who can fool who."

She made a hesitant look on her face.

Seeing this, Mrs. Chen felt that there was something in her heart.

She took a few steps forward and held Ah Zhao's hand, with a look of love and affection: "Zhao Zhao, you are my daughter. A Niang and your father and grandfather, aren't they doing these plans for your own good?"

Azhao bit his lips in embarrassment: "But, but His Majesty said that he would keep his filial piety for the late emperor, and he would not be accepted into the harem within a year."

Chen Shi smiled: "If you don't accept the harem, it's not that you are not allowed to see people."

She looked at Ah Zhao: "Mother knows, His Majesty is filial, and comes to pay his respects every day. At that time, Madam, please say something..."

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Azhao heaved a sigh of relief after sending off Mrs. Chen.

She patted her face, only to feel that her face was going to freeze from laughing.

Walking out of the flower hall, she ordered the palace servants who were identified: "If Your Majesty is not busy, please come over to Fuhua Palace."

No one noticed that a gray shadow disappeared from the flower hall like a gust of wind.

Fengzi came very quickly.

Ah Zhao watched him coming from a distance.

The young man's body is growing very fast, a year ago he was only a line taller than her, but now, he is already a head taller than her.

Like now, he is wearing a black imperial robe with gold trim and a golden crown on his head. His originally somewhat indistinguishable and beautiful face has grown, revealing the handsomeness that only belongs to men.

The sinister temperament on his body also dissipated a lot, but it added a lot of imperial coercion.

"My son pays homage to the queen mother." Feng Zi bent down and saluted.

"Excuse me." Ah Zhao looked at Feng Zi.

Feng Zi followed her to the Fuhua Palace, and when they arrived at the inner hall, there were already palace servants standing by the side with trays.

There was a small white jade cup on the tray, and Fengzi looked helpless when he saw it.

"My son is really fine."

A Zhao gave him a false look: "Your Majesty takes care of everything and doesn't pay attention to his own body. The Ai family must supervise a little bit."

It was rare for Fengzi to show a smile, and he didn't refuse anymore, took the small white jade cup in person, and drank the health-preserving decoction in it spoon by spoon.

This is also a bowl of medicinal food that Fengzi must drink every day when he comes to Fuhua Palace.

Not long after Fengzi ascended the throne, Ah Zhao remembered that he was not in good health in the original plot, so he invited several masters from the Imperial Hospital to Fuhua Palace to diagnose Fengzi's pulse in front of him.

Sure enough, he came to the conclusion that he was at a loss.

A Zhao asked carefully, and asked the imperial physician to discuss carefully and prescribed a prescription with mild medicinal effect.

It doesn't matter if the effect is slower, but it must be cured.

Feng Zi originally thought that the Queen Mother was using her body as an excuse, but she never thought that the other party was actually caring about his body.

He doesn't trust people's nature so easily, but in the past six months, the queen mother has really treated him sincerely.

Fengzi is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do.In this deep palace, it is not easy to have someone who treats each other sincerely, and he is also very close to Fuhua Palace.

After watching Feng Zi finish drinking the soup, Ah Zhao was satisfied and remembered the previous incident.

She waved her hand to let the palace people go down, and then she relaxed, and sighed in front of Feng Zi.

Fengzi knew about Mrs. Guangcheng's entry into the palace, and asked, "What happened to the Shi family?"

One word after another fully reflects the frequency of the Shi family's troubles.

(End of this chapter)