"Do you think this is what they call 'if you don't seek death, you won't die'?"
Song Ci lay idly on the beauty couch, chatting with Nanny who was fanning her.
Nanny wasn't surprised; after all, she'd seen such things many times, and nonchalantly said, "Among noble families and their descendants, schemes like these are endless. It's no surprise, even more so with the Royal Family."
"Not really, you see, the Emperor has several sons," Song Ci counted on her fingers: "One, two, three, four, five, six, each living well."
Nanny glanced at her, "The Emperor wants his lineage to flourish, so he'll have children born. Not to mention, the Crown Prince of the Central Palace being fifth means she wouldn't mind seeing more Princes born before him. Too many is not scary, it's the only that makes it scary."
