Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Wen Renzong suddenly couldn't sit still. He stood up slowly and stirred the slender meat in the pot with chopsticks. "Mother, Jiang Ning is the princess after all. Isn't it a bit disrespectful for you to call her by her pet name like this?"

"I treat Xiao Ning'er like a daughter, not to mention that we only do this in private. How come you are such a heretic?"

"Mom, the Crown Princess has a different status and doesn't often leave the palace. Let's not trouble her."

Wei Zangxiang glanced at him, said nothing, took a big bowl, took out the noodles, and said, "Bring it into the house."

Wen Renzong held a noodle bowl in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other, and followed his mother's room.

"Eat." Wei Zangxiang motioned for him to sit down.

"Mom, if you have anything to do, just tell me. After you finish speaking, you can rest early."

"I'm not tired or sleepy."

Wei Zangxiang's face darkened, "Thirteen, how did I hear that when you came back this time, you got together with King Zhao?"

Wen Renzong was silent for a while, put down his chopsticks, and said, "Mother, if it weren't for King Zhao, my son would still be in the dense forest of Lingnan, accompanying snakes, insects, rats, and ants, enduring hunger and beatings."

During the hundreds of days and nights in exile, he endured physical pain, beatings and insults.

Wei Zangxiang looked at her son's thin face, her eyes were slightly red, but her face was still gloomy: "If Jiang Ning hadn't saved you, would you have had a chance to come back? Your mother, your sisters, your nieces , you should know in your mind what kind of situation they will fall into."

"My son never denies the Crown Princess's kindness to Wen Renjia."

"Then you still want to be an enemy of Dong Palace?" Wei Zangxiang slapped the table, "Others don't know, so don't you know the true identity of King Zhao?!"

After all, Wen Ren was once among the princes and nobles, and he knew some secrets.

The Wenren Sect knew that King Zhao was the emperor's illegitimate son a long time ago.

However, at that time, Kangjun Prince's Palace and Wenren's family had nothing to do with each other, and they were not close to each other, so they ignored the matter.

But now, King Zhao has made a strong return. Anyone who knows his identity can see what his purpose is.

He wanted to compete with the Prince of the East Palace for the position that he was also qualified to compete for.

Wei Zangxiang saw this very clearly.

Therefore, when she learned that her son was brought back by King Zhao, she couldn't help but sigh.

Wenren, you can't escape the charge of treason after all.

"Have you thought about the consequences?" Wei Zangxiang looked at his son steadily.

Wen Renzong lowered his head and said, "Mother, I have to do this."

He took out a piece of paper from his arms and pushed it in front of Wei Zangxiang, "This was prepared when I decided to follow King Zhao. Take a look."

Wei Zangxiang was silent for a moment, then reached out to pick up the paper, unfolded it, and glanced at it.

Her hands trembled: "You want to sever ties with us?"

"Yes." Wen Renzong said calmly, "Remove my name from the ancestral hall. From now on, I will have nothing to do with Wen Ren's family. No matter what I do in the future, it will no longer implicate Wen Renzong. People. I am not doing this for my mother, but for my sisters and my sisters’ children.”

Wei Zangxiang showed a sad smile: "Wen Ren's blood is flowing in your body, how can we cut it off?"

Wen Renzong smiled gently and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are not cruel people, and they will not pursue the case."