The incident of the Seventh Prince's visit to the lake quickly reached Duanmuqi's ears, and he made people hear Duanmu Xiqi.

Imperial study room.

Duanmu Xiqi stood with a long body, but she was not as respectful as she did when she saw the queen, and she felt a little cold and distant.

"Why do you want to jump into the lake?" the emperor actually asked directly.

"Jump if you want." Duanmu Xiqi answered, but there was no answer.

"You... are still hating me?" A heartache flashed in Duanmuqi's eyes, "It's been so many years since the incident. What's wrong with me? Do you attribute everything to me?"

Duanmu Xiqi didn't speak.

His face was still stubborn.

Duanmuqi looked at him and sighed, with a hint of embarrassment flashing in his eyes: "Xiqi, I am really sad for you like this... But I am very happy to know that you will only show your true nature in front of me."

Duanmu Xiqi's eyes flashed and he spoke, "Although the incident has been so long, the father has no intention of rectifying his mother's name."

"So many years have passed, don't I want to know what the result is, don't I want to justify her name, but I don't have any evidence that I can produce. What should I do?" Duanmuqi threw the note on the table, "Do you think you are the only one who suffers for so many years?"

"But I still have memories of what happened back then, why don't you believe me?" Duanmu Xiqi raised his head, "What happened in Qingliang Palace that year was a frame-up..."

"Framed?" Duanmu Qi's eyebrows were pounding, and his face turned red due to excitement. He suddenly coughed. Duanmu Xiqi looked at his shaking shoulders and stood there, not moving, but his eyes were moved, and the corners of his mouth were gently pulled.

Duanmuqi raised his head and looked at him, still coughing gently: "After so many years, I know you hate me..."

Duanmu Xiqi said softly: "I... have never hated you."

His words made Duanmuqi straighten his waist. He was stunned at first, then smiled, and smiled lightly, and finally laughed loudly. Duanmu Xiqi looked at his father with a cold face, and finally coughed lightly: "Slow down..."

"Hey, after so many years, I can still hear such warm words from your mouth, and I will die with peace of mind... I think it was the lady of the Zhang family who changed you, and I really have to thank her." A happy look flashed across Duanmuqi's face.

"Father, what's the matter?" Duanmu Xiqi spoke again, "Fei'er is resting."

"You... are afraid that I will scare her? And? Did you call me my father just now?" Duanmuqi's eyes flashed with tears of excitement, which was very different from his majestic image in the past.

Duanmu Xiqi nodded slightly: "When will the Father plan to establish a crown prince again? The country cannot be without a crown prince for a day, nor can it be emptied as a crown prince for a long time. The people's hearts are unstable, and others will covet it."

"What have you heard?" Duanmuqi's face calmed down when he mentioned the position of crown prince, but before he could calm down from joy, there was still a hint of excitement on his face.

"Is it a rumor that the descendants decide the position of the crown prince?" Duanmu Xiqi said it directly and sneered, "This rumor is obviously aimed at me."

He has no unnecessary explanation.

Duanmu Qi nodded slightly when he heard this: "I think so too..."

Duanmu Xiqi stood there quietly without opening his mouth.
Chapter completed!