The Empress's face also hardened, her eyes glowed coldly, wishing she could tear Liu Sisi apart with her gaze alone.
However, her face softened again in the blink of an eye.
"Sixth Son, please don't let your anger affect your health. If it is indeed confirmed that a princess has fallen amongst commoners, we cannot let the royal bloodline be lost outside the Palace. We must bring her back as soon as possible to reclaim her roots. As the mother of this nation, I should take on this duty to help alleviate your worries."
Zhao Yuanlang's face turned ashen. He took a deep breath, his initial stern expression turned into an unexpected gentleness, he stepped forward and held the Empress's hand.
"The Empress is indeed worthy to be the mother of our country, such magnanimity deeply comforts me. "