The ministers had no objection to this, and they were not easy to refute it. They just knelt on the ground and swore to His Majesty collectively: "I will do my best to assist the prince and serve the country."

"You guys go down."

Everyone retreated.

Only the prince stayed at the end.

He still knelt in front of his father's bed, crying and mourning.

Luo Jia's voice was a little intermittent later. The black air on his face had already reached his lips, and his eyes also fell on the prince's face. Looking at the tears on his face, he sighed, "...After I passed away, the prince, you must respect Empress Feng as the empress dowager. Remember, whenever you see the empress dowager, it's like seeing me!"

"yes."

"The emperor, especially you, should treat the Queen Mother well at any time."

The prince burst into tears: "My son obeys the order."

Luo Jia stared at him and suddenly asked, "Son of the Emperor, which concubine is pregnant?"

This was originally something that many ministers wanted to ask at that time, but due to the situation at that time, no one could ask.

Now, Luo Jia asked.

The prince raised his head and answered speechlessly.

"Which concubine is the emperor...?"

The prince lowered his head and said deeply: "Father forgives the sin..."

Luo Jia looked at him strangely.

A deep look of compassion appeared in his eyes.

Son, he is lying!

He lied at this time to protect his beauty.

In fact, since Li Yu held his death, he was depressed and had no intention of getting close to any concubines. Where would anyone get pregnant?

Even Li Yinping, who was about to marry, had no interest at all.

In the past, Luo Jia had no idea about his concerns—or pretended not to know; because of Li Yuping, because of what Fangfei said about the prince’s “dispute” about her—

He also thought that there might have been a crack between the prince and the queen.
Chapter completed!