Back then, right after si di had been born, it wasn’t known what Shu guifei had said to fuhuang which made him start to neglect si di and si di’s birth mother. No other imperial children were born after that. Perhaps his romantic of a father had promised something to Shu guifei. But whatever had happened between his father and Shu guifei wasn’t that important to He Heng.
He Heng didn’t really have much thoughts and feelings towards his fuhuang. He was just a silly man. Otherwise, the Da Long Dynasty wouldn’t be currently showing slight signs of decay instead of prosperity.
Qu Qing Ju saw that He Heng’s face held disdain. She stared for a beat and then understood. No one would be happy to have a father who treated his children like the Emperor did, “The feelings between two people in childhood are probably the purest.”
“Qing Ju’s words hit me at my heart,” He Heng smiled but didn’t want to discuss what occurred in the past. He remarked, “Lao san added a ce shi to his fu. It’s not some major event, but our fu should send a gift.”
Lao san had been quite sneaky, and hadn’t properly notified his brothers. But as his gege, it was only proper that he paid attention.