MTL - She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King-Chapter 501 To be king of course

Although Li Yaoche thought this kind of discussion was boring, he was indeed a little angry.

But who would have thought that this empress who acted so unrestrainedly was the woman he had missed day and night all these years? !

For a moment, Li Yaoche felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors—sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, everything.

"That... I, I was wrong! Uncle, my mother's name is not 'Liu Xiaoru'!"

Baby Jiang Ze is in a hurry, what should I do? ! Mother said that her name cannot be revealed! He leaked all the names of Uncle Huo and his mother at once! This is a big mistake!

Jiang Ze clenched Xiaopang's hand, and in desperation said nonsense, "My mother's name is 'Jiang Xiaoru'! It's not 'Liu Xiaoru'!"

Xiaopangzai definitely didn't know that his mother really used the name "Jiang Xiaoru".

Li Yaoche couldn't bear to see his son running around in a hurry, and comforted him: "I know, your mother's name is not 'Liu Xiaoru', and your family's 'Uncle Huo' is not called 'Huo Xingyun'."

"Well, yes!" Jiang Ze nodded, and finally let out a breath of relief.

He patted his small chest, and thought proudly and fortunately: Fortunately, he is smart, otherwise he would have exposed his secrets~

The moon hangs high.

There were no pedestrians on the wide street, only a few bad night watchmen with sticks passing by occasionally.

On both sides of the street are neat Guofang, the edges of the eaves are raised high, like eagles with wings spread out - the eaves of this city, like this city, are always full of ambition and eager to try.

On the horseback, the man held the child in his arms, held the reins with both hands and drove the horse forward, pulling out a vague shadow in the night, looking lonely and expensive.

"Hey…"

The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Li Yaoche sighed with great melancholy, and looked at the little chubby boy in his arms with complicated emotions—according to this, isn't his little chubby boy the current Crown Prince of Yan Kingdom?

He himself is still just His Royal Highness King Jin of the Jin Kingdom, but his son has been promoted to be the prince, and his wife has also been enthroned as the emperor.

In terms of status, he is not qualified as a father.

Li Yaoche glanced at Chang'an Neighborhood in the night, his complexion gradually became solemn, and anger and unwillingness appeared faintly in his heart.

Two years ago, Li Jian clearly promised him that if he could successfully resolve the family alliance issue, he would be crowned prince.

But after he finished his work, Li Jian still made the useless Li Yuanqing the crown prince, while he was only named King Jin.

Although King Jin is already the highest title among first-rank princes, compared with the crown prince, he is still inferior in status - the crown prince is the prince of the country and will be the emperor in the future. But no matter how famous and high the King Jin is, he will still be a prince in the future, and he will bow his head and proclaim himself a minister.

How could he be content with this? !

Li Yaoche's hand holding the rein gradually tightened, whether it was for himself or to successfully restore Ru'er and the child, he had to aspire to the top position!

Chang'an Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Ru waited in the mansion for a long time but didn't get news of her big fat cub. She was so anxious that she planned to go out to look for it herself, but as soon as she got on the horse, she heard a childish cry: "Mother—"

Jiang Ru was ecstatic in her heart, followed the prestige, and saw her big fat cub sitting on a black steed, being protected by a handsome man in his arms.

One big and one small look very similar, in the dark night, it looks like a splashed ink painting.