My host is the Queen of Prophecy

Chapter 857 Only Your Blood Can Save His Life (49)

Yan Xin didn't accept it, didn't reject it, and didn't even make any rebuttals.

He set up a character set for himself as an absolutely loyal minister, no matter how sad, angry, and painful he was, he would bear it.

In the eyes of others, he is an absolutely loyal minister who only has the king in his heart.

Such a powerful and loyal person, who wouldn't want to rely on him?
"Then, according to what the Ai Qing said, after Miss Yan's health improves, I will make her queen."

Yan Xin knelt down immediately, his voice trembling slightly: "I take my daughter Qiushuang, thank you Lord Long for your kindness."

"Yeah." Xu Mu nodded lightly: "Besides, I have carefully considered the matter of drafting girls when all the love ministers mentioned it, and I think it is quite necessary. Procreation is also the foundation of the country, and the matter of drafting girls will be selected by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. After a certain amount of time, I will tell everyone."

Yin Luo, before everyone could react, he looked at Liu Yuan who was on the side: "There is something to play, and there is nothing to retreat."

All the ministers below seemed a little confused. They thought that when Xu Mu was so resolute in not agreeing to be the queen, they probably would not agree so easily this time.

Originally, each of them thought of another paragraph to tell, but...

Xu Mu didn't give them a chance to speak, and agreed directly.

"Since the Aiqings have nothing else to say, that's the end of today's morning court."

"Retreat—"

"Long live my king, long live, long live."

When leaving the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Xu Mu's eyes fell on Yan Xin intentionally or unintentionally.

His complexion is indeed not very good, and it is quite ugly.

The reason why the draft was mentioned earlier was mainly because Yan Qiushuang had been in the palace for a while, but she never got the King's attention.

So using the draft as a cover is mainly to be the queen.

Now, since the matter of becoming a queen has been determined, the matter of the draft is as late as possible.

The longer Yan Qiushuang can pamper the harem, the more things the Yan family can get.

but……

Once the draft starts, everything is different.

There are so many beauties of all kinds, it is impossible for any one person to resist.

Not to mention the king who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain.

and……

Just looking at Xu Mu's eyes, he felt particularly flustered.

As for why he panicked, he couldn't say it himself.
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Snow Palace.

Xu Mu walked aimlessly in the palace, and suddenly came to Xuetang's bedroom.

He stopped, planning to go in, but after thinking about it, he decided to leave.

Before, he always felt that his mother and concubine were different from many people in the harem.

She has a calm temper and never competes for favor, but she can get a lot of favor from her father and king.

It's not because she is scheming and calculating, and it's not because she is so beautiful.

But because...

Her father's favor towards her, that kind of favor, can make her get used to the harem even if she doesn't fight or snatch it.

but……

Gradually during this period of time, he began to wonder what kind of person his mother and concubine were.

Even though she didn't explain many things to him so clearly, he could feel something from her words.

Her kindness to Yan Qiushuang and the care she took for Yan Qiushuang was to enable him to make her his queen.

"Your Majesty—" He Hua bowed to him, still with that shy look on her face: "The Empress Dowager asked you why you didn't come in after standing at the door for so long?"

"I still have a lot of memorials to deal with..."

Just as Xu Mu was about to push it away, a pleasant voice from the palace rang out.

"Mu'er, come in."

(End of this chapter)