Chu Jinling, when he was still a prince, although distinguished, was not a picky eater. He used to enjoy his meals with her every day, but now, as his status rises and his power increases, his smile has become increasingly scarce, and he has grown more profound.
Chu Jinling originally wanted to squeeze out a smile for his mother, but he simply couldn't force it, looking deeply into Noble Consort Xiao's eyes, "Mother, today the imperial uncle appointed me as Regent, commanding me to assist the Crown Prince until the day he reaches his full maturity."
Noble Consort Xiao's eyebrows twitched slightly, her lips slightly curved, "Ling'er has really made strides. Although the title of prince and regent is just a nominal difference, one holds no real power while the other wields great authority. If one were a bit more ambitious, the throne of the Great Cheng Dynasty could someday…"
"Mother, hold your tongue!"
