"Empress, the Third Prince danced in the Mistrontium Tower again, attracting many people from big families. This... This... Is so unbecoming. This is our royal family. How can they dance in the Dance Tower? Please enlighten me." A female minister knelt down to the Queen. Mention the matter to the Queen again.
The Queen frowned slightly. Her red lips parted slightly: "My dear, Yi'er is also an adult. She has her own opinions and doesn't care about this for now. Okay. Please step back." The queen saw that the female minister was about to argue again. Stop her immediately. Let her retreat. Her son. Since that illness. It's like he has changed. Very fond of singing and dancing. The singing was some inexplicable but very beautiful songs, and the dancing was also very beautiful. Well. But how could a prince do this? Well. It's time to find a concubine for her.