If she couldnât become the Empress Dowager, wouldnât Prince Xian and Prince of Huaiâs group tear her apart?
She had made too many enemies and could no longer retreat.
Li Hongyuan admired her flustered and defeated look, smiling, âUltimately, itâs up to me to decide who the Imperial Throne will be passed on to. Even whether youâll become the Empress in the future depends on my word.â
Jiang Ning looked at him and suddenly calmed down.
With a cold laugh, she said, âItâs still uncertain whether youâll get the Imperial Throne or not. Donât be cocky, or itâll be easy for you to have an accident.â
âIâm already the Crown Prince.â
âI remember that Prince Xian was once the Crown Prince as well.â Jiang Ning laughed, âYour Highness, do you remember who dethroned him as Crown Prince?â
It was her, her, and still her.
Who else could it be?
Prince Xian coveted her beauty and asked for trouble.
Now, a Prince Xinhai had appeared, and he also coveted her beauty, courting his own death.
Li Hongyuan coldly said, âA beauty brings trouble, the ancients were indeed not deceiving me.â
Jiang Ning touched her own face and said, without humility, âI really ought to thank my mother for giving me a beautiful face. And donât accuse me of being shallow. My appearance, like your royal status, is a gift from our elders, and I havenât made any effort to achieve it. You can use and show off your royal status without restraint, so why canât I?â
Li Hongyuan couldnât refute that statement; he remained silent for a moment before saying, âSooner or later, youâll fall because of your own face.â
Jiang Ning smiled sweetly, âWith your highnessâs protection, that wonât happen.â
Li Hongyuan coldly said, âYou are not gentle, obedient, wise, or well-behaved enough. What makes you think I will always protect you?â
Am I not gentle and wise enough?â Jiang Ning was taken aback, âYou want to stay the night, I allow you to stay; you want to take a concubine, I arrange a place for her. I love your nephew, treat your concubines kindly, and help you ascend to the Crown Prince position. What more do you want from me?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âItâs not enough.â
âWhat else do you want? Tell me.â
âThink about it yourself.â
âYouââ
Jiang Ning suddenly felt the anger rise in her chest.
Why did she end up with such a nonchalant person?
Who had she provoked?
Li Hongyuan finished his glutinous rice balls, elegantly wiped his lips with a cloth, and said, âToday I will discuss matters with the envoys of Silla and delegates from several other smaller countries.â
Jiang Ning didnât say anything.
As Li Hongyuan was leaving, he suddenly remembered something, âBy the way, if Iâm not mistaken, Lin Shimo and Wenren Zong should have arrived in Changâan today.â
Jiang Ning ate her glutinous rice balls, unperturbed.
After Li Hongyuan finished speaking, he left.
He hadnât taken two steps when a crisp sound came from behind.
The spoon smashed against the door.
Li Hongyuanâs footsteps paused, then he left without looking back.
Huang Ying anxiously instructed Xiachu and the others to clean up.
âMaster, did you hurt your hand?â Huang Ying asked with concern.
Jiang Ningâs face darkened, âIâm fine.â
She was just angry.
Huang Ying whispered, âMaster, why do you irritate the Crown Prince? Ah, this servant will make a disrespectful statement: Inside the palace, only the Emperor and the Crown Prince are the true masters. Donât let yourself suffer unnecessarily.â
Jiang Ning said, âIâve been doing my best to please him! Itâs just that now that heâs the Crown Prince and his foundation is gradually stabilizing, heâs increasingly disregarding the Jiang Family! Using me and then getting rid of me? Hmph!â
Huang Ying laughed, âTo be honest, this servant thinks that His Highness is not upset about this reason.â
âWhat is it, then?â
âWhy canât my wise Master see the truth? The reason is not that youâre not gentle or virtuous enough, but rather, you donât love him enough.â