The Emperor has too many children.
Zhao Jiangning was not outstanding among the numerous children, and her mother died in childbirth. Now that Gao Fen has also died in battle, Zhao Jiangning is left without support.
Zhao Fujin was clearly aware of Zhao Jiangning's worries and immediately embraced her, comforting her gently, "In the future, I'll protect you. Tomorrow, I'll tell father to let you move back to Fengyang Pavilion."
Zhao Jiangning understood Zhao Fujin's kindness, stroked her beautiful hair and smiled softly, "Fujin, you're already an adult, and sooner or later, you'll get married. It won't be long before you'll have to move out of Fengyang Pavilion."
"Elder sister, I'm still young." Hearing this, Zhao Fujin blushed, and inexplicably, Chen Mo's image surfaced in her mind.
"You're sixteen, how can you still be young? If you were among common folk, you'd probably already be a mother of several children." Zhao Jiangning gently pinched Zhao Fujin's nose.
