Listening to Consort Wei's comforting words, Prince Zhan couldn't be bothered to say anything further.
"Hmph, you're just kind-hearted, always speaking well of them, seeking favors, yet I haven't seen you gaining much good from it."
"Prince, all the good I have is on you and the children. For this, I'm willing to continue doing good deeds."
Consort Wei displayed an expression of profound affection that greatly satisfied Prince Zhan.
The great resentment she bore had almost dissipated.
This method was used each time, yet it ensnared Prince Zhan for decades.
The matter Consort Wei referred to happened decades ago.
Back then, Prince Zhan Mansion was at its peak.
Old Prince Zhan saved the late Emperor's life, thus receiving special regard.
Plus, his son and daughter had reached the age for marriage, so all the Duke Mansion and Earl Mansion families in the Capital City became the treasure in Old Prince Zhan's eyes.
Families like theirs needed to find equally matched partners.
