Seeing the dark look on Feng Yi's face, Yun Zhao took their son from his arms and had Nanny Qi carry him to the next room to play.
Feng Ze was a bit tired after being played with by his Imperial Father for so long, so he didn't protest as Nanny Qi carried him away.
Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao. "I never expected the Grand Tutor to have started plotting so early. I hadn't even ascended the throne when Qin Jiachun entered the palace."
Back then, my older imperial brothers were fighting fiercely for the position of heir. As an unremarkable and unfavored Prince, what right did I have to get involved? All I did each day was study. And Grand Tutor Qin was the one who taught us then.
Later, my brothers ended up dead or crippled, a total wipeout, and I was pushed out to become the Emperor.
Grand Tutor Qin stepped forward at that time to strongly support my ascension, so in my heart, I was somewhat grateful to him.
