Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Being exposed so mercilessly by the Queen Mother, the emperor's face turned red and white.

He barely maintained the dignity of the emperor and defended himself: "Why does the son do this? Doesn't the mother know clearly? The son is the emperor now, but who is really calling the shots in the entire court?

Mother, your son is no longer the timid young man he used to be. Your son no longer needs you to worry about everything. "

The late emperor died suddenly. The emperor was only eight years old when he ascended the throne. He was still young. In order to stabilize the court, Dongfang Jing began to listen to politics behind the curtain.

This sounds like sixteen years, and the emperor is now twenty-four years old. Although he is officially in power, some major events still have to be decided by Dongfang Jing.

This made the emperor feel extremely aggrieved.

He was the emperor, the son of heaven, and he didn't want to be held back by anyone, even his mother.

Dongfang Jing stared into the emperor's eyes, and his usually cold voice was unknowingly trembling: "Is this your true purpose?"

When he saw his mother, he was heartbroken. The emperor remembered the days when he and his mother were dependent on each other.

At that time, the queen mother no longer had the power of the palace, and the palace maids and eunuchs below took advantage of the situation and spared no effort to embarrass the mother and son. It was only after the mother secretly gave away her jewelry in exchange for silver that things became easier for the two of them.

Thinking of this, the emperor felt a little guilty for his attitude just now, and his tone was much gentler than before, but he still did not give up persuading Dongfang Jing to delegate power, and there were hints in and out of his words.

The emperor assured Dongfang Jing: "Mother, you are old and it's time to take care of yourself. Don't worry, I will never neglect you. I will definitely make you the most noble woman in the world."

Dongfang Jing was unmoved, but did not interrupt the emperor.

Feeling that something was going on, the emperor continued chattering. Dongfang Jing's eyes moved slightly, as if he was moved by the emperor's sincerity, and his tone was no longer so tough: "If you can support the entire court..."

"My child will definitely know how to do it." Before Dongfang Jing could finish speaking, the emperor immediately caught the conversation and assured him emphatically.

"That's good. From tomorrow on, all matters, big and small, don't need to be sent to Cining Palace."

However, Dongfang Jing was relieved, but the emperor was not happy yet, and said a little coyly:

"Mother, seal..."

The seal represents Dongfang Jing's identity. Some military and national events must have Dongfang Jing's seal, otherwise all orders issued by the emperor will be invalid.

Although he clearly said that he was able to take charge of his own business, he still had to rely on his mother's intimidation.

Dongfang Jing sneered in his heart and ordered Broken Screen to hand over the seal to the emperor.

After getting the things, the emperor was so happy that he didn't bother to say goodbye to Dongfang Jing and strode away.

Broken Screen was a little worried: "Empress Dowager, are you just handing over the seal like this?"

Dongfang Jing took his time and said, "It's not the seal they're afraid of."

Things are dead, but what can make people fear is the person behind the thing.

The most noble woman in the world? Isn’t that what I am now?

From now on, she will not only be the most noble woman, but also the most noble and noble person in the world.

The broken screen suddenly dawned, and I said no more.

Looking at the emperor's high-spirited back, Dongfang Jing calmed down his expression, and the air pressure around him became much lower.

Miaomiao couldn't understand the words between the adults. She only knew that grandma and the uncle had a fierce argument just now, and now she didn't look very happy. She slipped off the stool and ran to Dongfang Jing, squeezing her with her little hands. Legs, coaxing softly: "Don't be sad."

Although the little guy has little strength, he presses it very hard. He has a serious face and thick eyelashes, as if he is doing something important. Looking from Dongfang Jing's perspective, he could see the eyelashes casting a fan-shaped shadow on the cub's fair face.

Clumsy, silly, but kind of cute.

Dongfang Jing's heart moved slightly and he said harshly: "The Ai family is not sad."

At most she was angry that she had given birth to such a stupid child without knowing it.

After all, the emperor doesn't deserve to be sad.

He really thought that he worked so hard to kill the old emperor just to push him to the throne.

Miaomiao tilted her head, feeling that Dongfang Jing was duplicity, but she did not choose to expose it, but pretended to be convinced, "So that's what it is like."

Then continue to pinch the legs.

Miaomiao knew that adults were very concerned about face and were unwilling to lose their composure in front of children.

In order to protect the so-called self-esteem of the adults, little Miaomiao gave Dongfang Jing a comforting smile.

Dongfang Jing: "..."

This little guy.

But this feeling of being cared for at the top of my heart is not bad.

Dongfang Jing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pinched the little guy's cheek.

Broken Screen looked at his master who was finally in a better mood with great satisfaction, and also smiled.

At night, Miaomiao felt a little sleepy and covered her mouth and yawned.

"Are you tired, little princess? The side hall has been tidied up, please come here." Liu Zhu, the palace maid who was sent to take care of Miaomiao, noticed that Miaomiao was starting to feel sleepy and said thoughtfully.

In the Queen Mother's bedroom, a broken screen removed Dongfang Jing's head full of pearls, and her waist-length hair was scattered, looking black and shiny.

Dongfang Jing looked at the broken screen behind the bronze mirror, thinking of a certain little guy, and couldn't help but ask: "Where's Miaomiao?"

Before Broken Screen could answer, there was a sudden knock on the door.