"The last question, we'll have dinner after asking." Empress Li insisted that she had not asked the most important question yet, and of course she could not miss the opportunity.

Leng Xiangjun just looked at his wife and said nothing. Obviously, he was used to this kind of Empress Dowager Lee.

"That's all right, aunt. I'm not hungry." Liu Yiqing finished and stared at the cold sun. From what she had just said, she felt that Queen Li's attitude towards herself seemed to have improved a little. At this time, let alone ask dozens of questions. She was also willing to answer them.

"Tianyang is almost 30 years old. If...