"Why Father Hong?" Mo Tian raised his head and looked at his daddy Hong, and questioned.
"Because even your grandmother didn't get such a loud cheer when she was crowned as the empress," Fu Qi Hong remarked with a teasing smile. "She has been complaining these days that your mother is getting way too popular. I bet this will only make her complain even more."
"Grandma Zhao is whiny," Mo Tian complained. As the eldest and the son of Yin Fu, he hardly had any filter on his mouth.
When his sister saw that her brother was disrespecting the Empress Dowager, Mo Lingling immediately covered his mouth and said to Fu Qi Hong, "Please forgive him, Daddy Hong."
"It is alright." Fu Qi Hong didn't mind.
Behind him, Yin Fu heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at his daughter and remarked, "Fortunately, I gave birth to one sensible child. Or else I am afraid that this mer would have offended just about anyone."
"Thats right—"
"I told you that you tried to kill me!"
"No, I didn't!"
