The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

The imperial doctor returned to the palace and reported the matter to Meng Wenyao. Meng Wenyao was shocked. When had she ever given any incense to Mrs. Wei? This Meng Yuanchu was really vicious. Mrs. Wei was so kind to her, but she was able to do it.

Moreover, Meng Yuanchu didn't know her life experience, and Mrs. Wei was still her biological mother. It was really chilling that she could be so cruel.

The next day, Meng Wenyao summoned the Duke of Zhen and said, "Father, yesterday Meng Yuanchu entered the palace. I didn't see her at all, and I didn't ask her to bring anything to mother."

Duke Zhen Guo seemed to have aged several years overnight, and said gloomily: "My father guessed it, and it's all my fault. I wanted to leave her some last dignity and not let her go back to the house, but I didn't expect that she would do it every time." I was able to break in and almost killed your mother this time."

"Mother, how is she doing now?"

"Sometimes she is sober, and sometimes she is stupid. Maybe this is what she is destined to be. If I had been cruel and told her that the child she had given birth to was gone, she might have become like this now, crazy for a while and sober for a while. Doudou After so many years, I still can’t escape my fate.”

Meng Wenyao felt gloomy and advised: "Father, don't worry too much. Everything in the world has cause and effect."

"Well," Zhen Guogong nodded and said, "That's good. If she loses her mind, she won't be deceived by Meng Yuanchu all the time. From now on, the family will keep the door open and they will be completely separated from Meng Yuanchu.

I heard from your brother that you two are planning to reveal Meng Yuanchu’s identity after she gives birth? "

"Yes."

Meng Wenyao felt a little uncomfortable. If only it had been revealed earlier, Mrs. Wei would not have been killed.

"Originally, I was afraid of hurting the child in her belly, but now it seems that she won't be able to live peacefully for a day. You go back and tell your brother that you should go ahead."

"Forget it, be more careful as a father in the future, and just follow what you originally discussed."

In Prince Jing's Mansion, Meng Yuanchu was waiting for people from the Duke of Zhen's Mansion to take her back. When she bought the medicine, she asked clearly that the medicine would not kill people, but it would make people's minds unclear, and they could only remember the most important thing in their hearts. People who care.

These days, the Zhen Guo Duke's Mansion has blocked her from the door. She knows clearly that this is just the Zhen Guo Duke's intention, and Mrs. Wei must still miss her.

As long as Mrs. Wei takes that medicine, she, as her long-lost daughter, is the deepest concern in Mrs. Wei's heart.

Then Mrs. Wei will only remember her in her heart from now on, and she will definitely listen to her in everything.

When the time comes, can Duke Zhen Guo stop her from the door? I am afraid that I will quickly invite her back to coax her mother.

She waited and waited. Not to mention that someone from the Zhenguo Palace had picked her up. Even the people she sent out to inquire about the situation said that Mrs. Wei was fine and not sick at all.

Meng Yuanchu became even more crazy, and King Jing just watched with cold eyes. If Meng Yuanchu really did some tricks and gained any benefits, as his husband, he would just sit back and enjoy his achievements.

If Meng Yuanchu had made a lot of troubles and put himself into it, he would have just lost a wife. It just so happened that he was about to change his wife.

After thinking about this, King Jing directly requested an order to guard the imperial mausoleum for a few months, leaving enough time and space for Meng Yuanchu to toss, and he still had alibi evidence.

Meng Yuanchu really got into trouble, and he was guarding the imperial mausoleum. The person who was responsible for it would definitely be the Duke of Zhenguo, and King Jing rolled away to the imperial mausoleum.

Not long after, the courtiers, perhaps out of boredom, actually suggested that the emperor conduct a draft to enrich the harem and create heirs at the court meeting.

The emperor's expression changed at that time. He had been deeply persecuted by palace struggles throughout his life. How could he let his wife and children enter such a whirlpool again?

He refused without any explanation, and said righteously: "The national treasury is empty, and I have no intention of having a harem. My dear friends, please don't mention this matter again."

It's the first time I mentioned it. If the emperor didn't refuse, it would definitely make him look lustful. The courtiers understood and planned to mention it again in a few days. If they mentioned it a few more times, the emperor would have the nerve to half-assume the draft, right?

What? Does the emperor really have no intention of womanizing? If they had not established a queen, they would still believe it. Now the queen is pregnant, and she became pregnant not long after entering the palace. It can be seen that it is the result of the emperor's hard work day and night.

Now, even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it if I were to say how pure the emperor still is.

The emperor refused once, and the courtiers mentioned it once in a few days. After a few times, even Meng Wenyao in the harem knew about it.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers suggest that you draft a draft?"

One day Meng Wenyao asked casually, and the emperor trembled and hurriedly explained: "I have refused every time. Don't worry, I have no such intentions. Besides, there is not much money in the treasury. I am reluctant to spend the money on on these things.”

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

Meng Wenyao smiled sweetly, and the emperor did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that Meng Wenyao would catch a loophole in any of his words and cause another fuss.

"I've thought about it for a long time. Originally, I didn't plan to get a wife in this life. If you hadn't forced me on you, I would still be alone now."

"What did the emperor say?"

Meng Wenyao hugged the emperor coquettishly, raised her feet and whispered in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, if you can make money through the draft, for example..."

After Meng Wenyao finished speaking, the emperor pretended to glare at her: "Nonsense, I am the emperor, are you trying to sell my face?"

"But, you can earn a lot of money, does the Emperor really not think about it?"

The emperor silently calculated the profits in his mind, and the balance of reason began to tilt slowly, and finally he said: "If the queen mother agrees, I will do whatever you want."

Meng Wenyao happily found the Queen Mother and told her a good way to make money. The Queen Mother slapped her thigh and said: "Very good, we will start the draft now."

The imperial edict of the draft soon swept across the land of China.

There is no age limit for this draft. Anyone can sign up as long as they are willing.

Soon after the primary election ended, secret guards were sent to various places to investigate the family backgrounds of these beautiful girls, and they must strive to select all the daughters of wealthy families.

Time flies, and soon the next spring comes, and the daughters of the richest families from all over the country gather in the capital to begin their talent show journey.

The beautiful women's sect is arranged in Hanguang Hall. With the acquiescence of the Queen Mother and the Empress, the Emperor's personal privacy can be purchased with money.

In order to be favored in the future, these beautiful ladies tried their best to find out the emperor's preferences. In just a few days, Meng Wenyao earned more than 100,000 taels.

She took the banknote and showed it to the emperor: "These people are really rich. It's a pity not to collect more wool. My concubine has already leaked the news and said that you will go to the Imperial Garden to admire the moon tonight. You can go for a walk then." I sold the news of three beautiful girls and got another ten thousand taels."

The emperor's face was as black as ink. His queen had clearly marked the price and started to sell him. It was impossible for him not to go, otherwise he would have to compensate the queen for the loss.

After dinner, Meng Wenyao took a walk outside the palace. She had a big belly now and took a walk every day after dinner.

The emperor was forced by Meng Wenyao to go to the Imperial Garden. He entered the Imperial Garden with flying strides and came out without touching the ground.

One of the three beautiful girls who bought the news was ready to play the flute. Before she could find the right tune, she noticed the emperor passing by in a flash.