Princess Consort Ji awaited the Prince's son with some unease. Once he had performed his greeting and sat down, she hurriedly asked, "The Emperor didn't give you any trouble, did he?"
Prince Min smiled, "Mother, don't worry. How could the Emperor trouble me?"
Princess Consort Ji awkwardly replied, "It's not that I am afraid he would take the Ji Family's improper behavior and find an excuse to rebuke you?"
"Nothing of that sort. It was merely a request for me to restrain the Earl Anle Mansion."
Princess Consort Ji's heart tightened, and she cautiously said, "Ze'er, it's all because of my incompetence and poor background that you've suffered disdain."
"Mother, such words unfairly belittle your son. A child never finds his mother lacking, and one's birth is not something anyone can choose." Prince Min smiled warmly, "Mother, please don't say such things again, or it will make your son feel ashamed."
