The emperor was in his twenties, but he had three thousand beauties in his harem, but not one and a half daughters.
The prime minister, who is in his forties, has a son at an old age. This was originally the happiest thing in the prime minister's house, but it turned into the most depressing thing for the red-eyed emperor.
"I see this child is very happy, please stay in the palace." The old man was carried away like this.
"This... Your Majesty, I'm afraid it won't be too good for the empress in the harem to see..." The prime minister made a final attempt to persuade him to stay, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.
"My dear, what you said is very good, then let's send the harem away."
"Your Majesty...