Real Madness And Fake Madness

The palace servant went to inform the emperor that Xian Fei's illness was acting up again.

Xia Bingguang sighed. "Take care of her well. If Xian Fei is making a fuss, let her be. When she's tired, she'll eventually be quiet. If anything happens to her, you will all die with her!"

Xia Bingguang looked at the worried Xia Hongming and said, "Hongming, no matter what others think, you can't neglect your mother. Go and see her often. If she sees you, she might get better. It's not that she doesn't recognize you, but she just forgot that you've already grown up."

Xia Hongming nodded solemnly. "Father, don't worry. I remember it. I will fulfill my filial piety. The world is so big, there will definitely be someone who can treat her."

Xia Bingguang nodded in satisfaction. "That's good."

After the court session ended, Xia Bingguang returned to the imperial study.

A palace maid walked quickly through the palace.