The Empress Dowager was truly considerate of Song Ci, as she didn't think there was anything she couldn't say, even bringing up an unexpected candidate.
Song Ci burst out laughing on the spot.
"Sis, my son is already married!!"
Heavens, that boy Baoyu is said to be born with wealth and nobility, but to think he almost became the Prince Consort of the current dynasty?
That's right, the Empress Dowager even considered adding Song Zhiyu to the list of potential Prince Consorts, but her emperor son had different ideas, so it didn't happen.
"Of course, I know he's married, wasn't it just a thought? It was because the Emperor had other plans at the time that I didn't tell you," the Empress Dowager chuckled, "Oh dear, the way Ah Ci calls me 'sis' is so pleasant to hear."
Song Ci thought, thankfully the Emperor had other plans. Otherwise, if the Song Family truly married a princess, although it would be supremely noble, it would also be like being roasted in a furnace.
