The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

The secret guard saw Lu Jiuqing turning back to warm up the fire, pursed his lips, walked over and knelt down beside Lu Jiuqing: "Girl, His Majesty said, if you still refuse to open the envelope and take a look, let me ask you something in person."

Lu Jiuqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the secret guard silently.

The secret guard took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's the little prince's first birthday right now, but he still doesn't have a name, and everyone in the palace calls him baby... Your Majesty thinks that baby sounds nice, but it's not appropriate in the end. "

"Your Majesty means...ask the girl to give the little prince a name."

Lu Jiuqing finally reacted this time.

Her child... after all, is the relative she has longed for, and the only person she has a blood connection with in this world.

She had heard Mr. Mu mention Xiaobao's name. She thought Mo Xiao was just an excuse at that time. How could the eldest son of the emperor not have a name? But she didn't expect that Mo Xiao would drag this matter until today without actually giving the child a name.

Lu Jiuqing was silent for a long time. It was so long that the secret guard thought she wouldn't answer, and then he heard Lu Jiuqing speak.

"Then...Ning."

The secret guard was stunned and said in confusion: "Which Ning?"

Lu Jiuqing smiled and said softly: "Peaceful Ning, tranquility and far-reaching Ning."

The secret guard understood and immediately said: "Yes, I have written it down."

After saying this, the secret guard stood up and left.

Lu Jiuqing stared at his leaving figure and suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

The secret guard suddenly stopped and looked back at Lu Jiuqing, with unstoppable surprise on his face.

Lu Jiuqing got up and went into the house. After a while, he came out with a small bundle.

She handed the things in her hand to the secret guard and said softly: "Inside...are some things I made for the little prince, including clothes, hats, and some small toys. Could you please bring these things back? The capital, if possible, will be handed over to the young prince."

"Of course, my craftsmanship is not as good as that of the embroiderers in the palace, and I use the most common materials. If, if you don't need it, you can just find a place to burn it. You don't have to tell me."

The secret guard was startled, and he quickly reached out to take the bundle and put it in his arms with great care.

"Don't worry, girl, I will definitely bring the things."

After the secret guard finished speaking, he waited for a moment, and when he saw that Lu Jiuqing finally gave no orders, he turned around and left.

After the secret guard left, Lu Jiuqing returned to her recliner and continued to relax with half-closed eyes.

Mr. Mu stood not far away and sighed. He had been waiting beside Lu Jiuqing, but he didn't know when Lu Jiuqing made so many things for the little prince. Thinking about it, it must have been in my midnight dream that I missed the child, so I lit up the lamp and stayed up all night to do what I did.

"Since you miss the little prince, why don't you go back to the capital to have a look?" Mr. Mu couldn't help but said, "The little prince is now at the age of 10 and is learning to speak. If you go back now, you may hear the little prince calling you. It’s my mother-in-law.”

Lu Jiuqing didn't even open his eyes. He gently rocked the rocking chair and said softly: "He is not just my son now, he is your Majesty's eldest son... Even if he can call me A Niang, it won't be the same." It will be me.”

There is only one empress in the palace, so the child should be called empress.

How could a woman with an unclean background like her be worthy of being his mother-in-law? She would only bring shame to him.