Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

Since Wu Si was pregnant with a child, the Ministry of Etiquette specially set several recent auspicious days to get married.

Wu Jin didn't care, it wasn't him who got married anyway.

Wu Si was not in a hurry at first, but now that she has a child, she is no longer as wanton as before and thinks it would be better to get married as soon as possible.

No one asked Wei Yushu for his opinion. Come to think of it, who cares what a dog thinks.

When Wang Quan was almost healed from his injuries, he hurriedly came to Zhao Yin's side to take charge. Who didn't know that she was now the person the king cared about most. Moreover, Zhao Yin has a good temper and always treats the palace people around him gently. I wonder how many servants in the palace want to serve in Longquan Palace.

It's a pity that Wu Jin is extremely strict with the people around her. Apart from the original palace servants, she only selected a few old ladies with production experience. All eighteen generations of ancestors have been clearly investigated.

Because Zhao Yin was pregnant and it was inconvenient to sleep with him, the ministers of the court asked Wu Jin to select a new batch of beautiful girls. They felt that those concubines who did not get pregnant in the past probably had no connection with the king to have children.

Wu Jin had no intention of thinking about these things. He looked at the minister and said, "Since Aiqing likes beauties, I will give you a few."

The minister who made the suggestion complained in his heart and wanted to kneel on the washboard when he returned.

When some ministers saw that there was such a good thing, they immediately followed the instructions.

Wu Jin said calmly, "Isn't Gu's attitude obvious? You guys have been demoted three levels in a row. You are not focusing on the official business of the court. I think you need to practice again."

If it weren't for the concern that Zhao Yin was pregnant with a child and could not commit random acts of murder, Wu Jin would have asked the imperial guards to take action.

"Your Majesty, we have found out the news about Princess Zhao." Liu Chang, a scholar-official, stood up and said.

Wu Jin snorted, leaning his head in a casual manner, "I'm not interested anymore."

Unexpectedly, the minister continued: "Your Majesty, Princess Zhao is in your harem."

Wu Jin squinted his eyes, his eyes dark and deep. Zhao Yin's fair and tender face came to mind, "Ai Qing doesn't want to be a lonely beauty, does she?"

"Exactly!" The minister obviously came prepared and took out a well-preserved painting from his sleeve.

"The woman above is the most beautiful princess of the Zhao Kingdom. If the king doesn't believe it, you can ask General Wei to identify her. After all, he used to be the princess's consort, so he should be the most familiar with her."

Wei Yushu has been very angry recently. He sat with the window open until midnight last night and caught the wind and cold. His mind was a little confused and he thought it was ridiculous when he heard the people next to him talking.

Princess Zhao is the king’s beauty? how can that be possible?

King Wu was the one who destroyed Zhao State. With Zhao Yin's arrogance, how could he commit himself to him? He would rather die than obey.

He heard someone calling him again.

He slowed down, looked up at the painting, and his eyes paused.

There is no doubt that it is Zhao Yin.

This painting was obviously painted when he and Zhao Yin first met to please her. It should be in the Zhao Kingdom's palace. How could it appear here so well?

In an instant, Zhao Yin's innocent eyes appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile. "Brother Wei, when will you bring me a bunch of candied haws from outside the palace?"

"I will definitely bring it to you next time I enter the palace."

"We agreed, I'm just a puppy."

Wei Yushu thought at that time that the princess who had never seen a sinister human heart was really simple and easy to coax.

"Brother Wei, why did my father send people to lead troops to fight! You are not a martial arts champion, what if you get injured?" Zhao Yin, wearing a pink palace dress, her hair tied into cute sideburns, asked with a frown.

"Yinyin, the emperor gave me the military talisman because he valued me."

"Brother Wei, can't you tell that I'm worried about you? If you are injured, I will be very distressed and cry." Zhao Yin was angry.

Wei Yushu laughed and shook his head, "Then in order to prevent the princess from crying, Wei Chen must try his best to protect himself."

Wu Jin was sitting at the top, and he could tell at a glance that Wei Yushu was absent-minded. "General Wei, do you think the woman in the painting is the princess of Zhao?"

Someone pushed Wei Yushu, and he recovered and lowered his head, "Your Majesty, she is the Princess of Zhao."

Wu Jin looked at him with eyes full of danger, "So do you think Princess Zhao cannot be Gu's concubine?"

"Your Majesty! The other party is so ambitious that he may be getting close to you on purpose." There is another sentence that the scholar-official Liu Chang did not say, why no one in the palace was pregnant for so many years, but Zhao Yin was pregnant as soon as she came.

Even the imperial concubine was abandoned by the king, became insane and became a useless person.

Wu Jin was extremely unhappy, "Then what do you think Aiqing should do better?"

Little Stool lowered his head, he could already feel the anger in the king's heart. Are these ministers stuck in the head and saying such things now?

"I think we should wait until the child is born to leave the mother and keep the child, and then shed blood to recognize the parent."

The ministers of the DPRK looked at the scholar-bureaucrat Liu Chang with some admiration, he was really not afraid of death!

Wu Jin put his hands on the dragon chair and said casually: "It's a good idea. I remember that a concubine in your house is about to give birth. In this way... the mother will leave the child, and the child will be raised by the main wife."

Scholar-official Liu Chang turned pale and immediately knelt down. "Kings……"

Wu Jin's eyes were cold and extremely impatient. "For the sake of the prince, I will spare your life, otherwise you think you can still stand here. Someone came and pulled out his tongue. Since he always says things that I don't like to hear, there is no need to keep it. ”

The scholar-official Liu Chang immediately knelt down in fear and was dragged away by the Imperial Guards before he could even utter a word.

"Does anyone have anything else to say?"

There was total silence in the court. To speak again would be to seek death.

Then Liu Chang was out of his mind and looking for trouble.

Some people secretly looked at the Grand Master, thinking that maybe he had ordered someone to instigate him. After all, Fu Yanxi is like this. As a father, it's hard not to complain.

The grand master stood up from the crowd and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to resign and return home."

Wu Jin was silent for a while, "Thanks to the great master's hard work, he will be given a thousand taels of gold and a hundred acres of fertile land. He is allowed to return to his hometown!"

None of the ministers in the DPRK expected that the Grand Master would resign! In fact, those who are interested can see Wu Jin's respect and love for him.

If Fu Yanxi hadn't committed suicide by relying on her family's help to Wu Jin to get Zhao Yin's head, and really angered Wu Jin, she could have been her concubine forever.

The grand master knelt down tremblingly. In recent days, he had been exhausted mentally and physically. Not only had his hair turned white, but his body also looked more than ten years older. "Old minister, I thank you for your holy grace! May our emperor live long, long live!"

Wu Jin closed his eyes, stood up and left.

"Retreat!"

Wei Yushu walked out mechanically, his mind filled with thoughts that the king's most beloved beauty was Zhao Yin. How could this be possible?

As soon as he walked outside the main hall, his vision went dark and he fell backward.