Chapter 1297
"Mr. Frank is quite wise." Hank said. "Right. I'm not joking."
The queen was still rational. After a struggle on her face, she said to Frank, "Frank, Sara, you go out first."
Frank looked at Charlie, with a warning in his eyes. "Yes, Your Majesty, if there's anything wrong, please call the bell to call us. If His Majesty gets into any more serious trouble when the prince comes out, we'll put all the blame on him."
After that, Frank bowed a little more and went out. Charlie stared at him for a while and had to withdraw first.
The queen looked at Charlie. She forced herself to calm down and deal with her son. "What kind of state affairs do you want to discuss with me? Charlie, do you want to tell me that you want to rebel?"
"Mother, don't think too highly of people." Charlie leaned against the dressing table and said to the queen, "After all, if I don't rebel, the throne will be mine in the end, won't it? Then why should I rebel? After all, if I really want to sit on the throne, it will only make me lose the hearts of the people in advance..."
"That's not what you said just now." The queen clearly heard what Frank and he said.
"Of course, if Frank finally connects with the Art Clan, Aman and the others, and let the hope of Sara taking the throne come back to life, I can also try to rebel." He said, "After all, sometimes people will have the mentality that 'I won't let you get it easily if I don't get it, won't they? Mother?"
"You still want to..." The Queen's eyes were ferocious, with the mood of hating her son to death. "I'll tell you Charlie, I won't let you succeed. No matter what, I won't let you take the throne!"
When Aman and the others had first arrived at the Imperial Palace, the harmony that the queen had shown when she brought her son and daughter to receive the guests was naturally all superficial!
She was absolutely irreconcilable with her son!
Valhalla's beautiful eyelashes fluttered as she calmly looked at the crazy queen. "Actually, I didn't think of marrying the throne at all. I felt that this wouldn't be able to satisfy my desires or accomplish the great things I wanted to do. Even bound by this country, it wouldn't be able to achieve the life I wanted."
"But you want it now, don't you?" The queen said angrily, "Why do you think you can get what doesn't belong to you!?"
Charlie didn't answer her directly. Instead, he smiled and asked her, "Mother, do you still remember this censer? I remember when I was seven years old, this censer was destroyed by a wild cat who broke into the palace. Because I was there, you blamed it all on me. You didn't even think about listening to my explanation. Anyway, you were sure that it was me. You bitterly scolded me in front of many officials and maids. You said that I couldn't do anything except breaking it. You didn't give me any face at all..."
The Queen's face twitched.
"Of course. In the end, the guards found out that a wild cat was hurt. After reporting it to you, you didn't say sorry to me." He narrated the past in a voice that had no ups and downs. "Because you're the queen, you can't allow anyone to change your belief. You never apologize, and you won't blame yourself for your partiality. All in all, it's natural for you to say that. So, even though Sister Sara has been inferior to me since I was a child, you still pampered her as the apple of your eyes."
Although it happened in his childhood, it had planted an invisible seed in his heart.
That was, he knew how this mother treated him and what she thought of him, so he had received better education since he was a child. He even went to the British royal College... to avoid this mother as much as possible.
But he did not escape, but let himself have the ability to make the queen afraid of him, and then this mother would be afraid of him!
"This censer used to be your favorite treasure, mother. I've ignited some calming spices." Charlie said with a sigh, "Mother, you need to convalesce now. Although I don't have the mood to care about your health, even if you gave birth to me once, I'll give you some filial piety as a son."
His so-called filial piety was so insignificant, just as the queen's care and concern for him had always been nothing!
"I don't need your filial piety. If you want to be filial to me, you should give up the throne and disappear from my sight!" the Queen said angrily.
"You only want Sara to be by your side, don't you?" In contrast to the mood of the female lead, Charlie was very calm.
"You want to compete with Sara?" The queen snorted. "You should know who you are!"
The Queen's tone was extremely heavy.
As if she was reminding him!
She knew that Charlie knew where he came from...
"Oh, it's because I'm the son of you and the green-headed Prince, aren't you?" said Charlie with a smile. "I'm the son of your lover who was killed by you?"
"Shut up!" The queen screamed.
"You think that he's the one who made you, a queen, charge you with the crime of infidelity, so you hate him and hate me as well." Charlie said, "Even if you've seduced that man."
"You unfilial son, get out!" The queen pointed in the direction of the door. "Get out of here!"
It was as if Charlie's words had revealed her true form, revealing the most unbearable side of her body. She spoke of the most shameful part that she wanted to hide and erase.
"I'm going to discuss the affairs of the state with you, Mother. How can I leave before I'm done?" Charlie walked over and smiled wickedly. "However, isn't discussing the affairs of the Empress a part of the nation's affairs? After all, the affairs of the nation are relevant to the Empress. Thus, discussing your past is considered a part of the nation's affairs as well, Mother."
The queen stretched out her trembling hand and wanted to press the call bell at the head of the bed.
But before her hand touched the call button, Charlie had already moved the bell away. "Mother, why do you treat me like a stranger? Why bother to disturb the conversation between us?"
"Charlie, you're so rude!" The queen said angrily, "I didn't even treat you as my son! Get out of here!"
"Oh." Charlie blinked his beautiful emerald green eyes. "It's the first time that we've communicated with each other in so many years. Mother, it's a coincidence that I've never regarded you as my mother."
"Oh." He added, "To me, my mother is just a name. It's just like the name of uncle, aunt or inner courtier. The word 'mother' doesn't count for any emotional element in me."
His coldness and ruthlessness were like mocking a queen who had lost her cool- headedness at this moment.
This strong-willed queen of politics was in a mess in front of her son!
"You're so rude!" The queen shouted, "I don't want to see you again. Get out!"
But today, it seemed that he wanted to strike this queen when she was not in a good state, and expose the worst part of her past.