The nine-year-old Little Bun heard his mother's words, and his little face, initially full of distress, instantly turned serious, exuding an imposing regal demeanor.
"Mother Consort, who has been gossiping to my Emperor brother?" Little Bun's gaze carried a hint of sharpness.
Wufu watched him and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
In the Imperial family, there are no foolish or naive individuals, and her son was no exception. Compared to other members of the Imperial Family's Offspring, his status was the most revered, making him more noticeable, and thus, his education included no naivety from an early age.
With just two words, 'abdicate', he had thought of many things. Could it be that someone finally couldn't hold back and started sowing seeds of suspicion in his Emperor brother's mind, or perhaps suspicion towards Prince Jin's Mansion?
"For now, it's not known, but your Emperor brother, as he has no offspring yet, was the one who brought it up," Wufu spoke without hesitation.
