"That's right, my son. Women will eventually grow old. If you fall in love with someone else at that time, wouldn't you become enemies with Xiao Zeyu? It's better to think twice."
Consort Li also advised her son, along with the old Emperor. The people of the royal family might seem noble, but some things were beyond their control. If that girl from the Xiao family was infertile and did not allow Yelu Chun to take in a concubine, wouldn't Tartan have no descendants?
"Mother, are you willing to share father's love with other women?"
Consort Li didn't expect her son to ask her so directly and before the Emperor. If she said she was unwilling, the Emperor would think that she didn't know the big picture and didn't have the tolerance to be the mother of a country.
But in her heart, she was not willing. 'Who would be willing to give their husband to another woman?'
Without waiting for Consort Li to reply, the Emperor had already said with a dark face,
