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

In tonight's dream, the prince had already lived in the cold palace. It seemed that he had lived in the cold palace for a long time. His appearance was a bit long, and his clothes were very short and looked tattered.

A eunuch stuffed something into the hole in the wall for the prince. The prince was familiar with the way and avoided other people to get the thing. When he opened it, he found a roast chicken.

Just as the prince was about to take a big bite, he was kicked hard in the back and the roast chicken rolled out.

"I told you that you eat two steamed buns every day and your mouth is full of oil. Today we caught you and asked you, who gave you the roast chicken?"

After one eunuch said something sarcastic, another eunuch said sarcastically: "I am a prince, and some people are fawning over me, hahahahaha."

After a burst of laughter, the prince silently got up, only to be kicked down again.

"It's not like some palace maid wants to fly up a branch and turn into a phoenix and secretly bring food to our prince."

"Brother, you don't understand. If a girl really wants to crawl into our prince's bed, and she can only give her food, she must give her a bellyband, hahahaha."

Every time the prince stood up, he was kicked again. He stood up stubbornly again and again, until those few people were too lazy to pay attention to him and took away his roast chicken and ate it.

At night, when the prince was about to go to bed, the door was suddenly pushed open, an ugly nun was pushed in, and the door was closed immediately.

There was a strange laugh outside the door: "Prince, don't say that you are inconsiderate. I will give you a beauty to warm your bed now. In the future, when you inherit the throne, don't forget to make me a queen."

The prince in the room was as cold as ice, and the ugly nanny smiled frivolously: "Prince, let me serve you. My family is very knowledgeable in this matter."

Before the nanny could pounce, the prince kicked her in the abdomen. When he pounced, he grabbed the nanny's neck with both hands. A moment later, the nanny died.

The prince stood up and dusted himself off, with a slight smile on his face, as if he had just trampled a mouse to death.

Meng Wenyao was horrified to see it. Is this why the prince hates women?

Soon there was another sound outside the door.

"Why is there no movement inside? I heard that when the emperor dotes on his concubines, the guards outside the palace can hear the loud noise."

"It can't be that our prince is not good at it, hahaha, I'll go take a look."

A eunuch opened the lock from the outside and stretched his head to look inside.

As soon as he put his head in, he was pulled in by the prince, and the door was immediately blocked from the inside.

The eunuch who went in rushed over before he could react, and his neck was broken by the prince.

At this time, another young eunuch outside the door asked with a smile: "How's it going, brother? Is the crown prince successful?"

"You'll know if you come in and take a look." The prince opened the door, leaned on the door frame and said to the eunuch outside.

This eunuch is used to bullying the prince. Although a group of people bully the prince during the day, he is not afraid at night when there are fewer people. The prince has long been a little lamb who can be bullied.

"Just come in, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

On a dark, windy night, it is the time to kill.

The prince slept in a four-person room for the first half of the night, and got up in the second half of the night to find an old eunuch who was sent by the eldest princess to look after the prince. He also often brought food to the prince secretly.

Soon the three corpses were dragged away from the prince's room. Three people were missing from the cold palace, just like three leaves blown away by the wind, without causing any ripples.

Meng Wenyao didn't wake up until the dream ended. The fact that the dream ended showed that the emperor had finished it, because he didn't think it was a nightmare, so he could finish it.

Thinking of this, Meng Wenyao broke out in cold sweat. The emperor killed people as casually as eating.

Meng Wenyao felt as if he had had a nightmare, sweating all over his body. How many things had the emperor suffered in his childhood? Was he misogynistic because he was harassed by an ugly nanny?

Meng Wenyao couldn't sleep that night. There was a long way to go to conquer the emperor.

On the second day, Meng Wenyao continued to pretend to be ill. The mother-in-law who came over to have something to do did not see Meng Wenyao for two days in a row. No one made decisions on many matters. They spontaneously went to see Mrs. Yuan.

Mrs. Yuan knew that Meng Wenyao was somewhat uncomfortable because of Aunt Lin's incident, so she didn't say anything more and began to take over the housekeeping.

She not only had to take care of the grumpy Marquis Wu'an, but also had to deal with various chores in the house, and she was very angry at the end of the day.

During dinner, she even looked at her son with displeasure, blaming him for being infatuated with Mrs. Lin. Otherwise, with Meng Wenyao working so hard in this family, she didn't know how worry-free she would have been.

"Bao'er is not young anymore. It's time to study and practice calligraphy. From tomorrow on, he will be sent to Wenyao, who will teach him. Everyone in the world knows the character and knowledge of the Meng family. Don't have any objections to the birth of a child."

An Changsheng swallowed the words that came to his lips. Lin next to him silently pulled his sleeve. He hesitated and said: "Mother, didn't you say that you would send Bao'er to study in the Meng clan some time ago? These days Wen Yao is not in good health either, so let her rest for a few days."

Mrs. Yuan was so angry that she wanted to kick her son in the face. Has he only grown in stature and not in brains in recent years?

If Bao'er had not been raised under Meng Wenyao's knees, would he have been able to enter the Meng clan school? Even if I can get in, can I learn how to live well in the Meng clan?

She thought she and her son had spoken clearly enough, but she didn't expect her son to turn around and forget all about it. She glared at Aunt Lin fiercely.

"Sheng'er is right. Wen Yao is not in good health and will rest at home for a few more days. Bao'er's studies cannot be delayed. Sheng'er, you can send Bao'er to the Meng clan to study tomorrow."

After this call, An Changsheng's face turned as red as a pig's liver. Who is he? Who in the Meng clan knows him? He took Bao'er there, because he was afraid that even the Meng clan school wouldn't be able to get through.

He wanted to say: "When Wen Yao gets well, she and I will send Bao'er to study in the Meng clan."

Looking up, he saw Meng Wenyao with a cold face, eating quietly, as if she didn't hear what they were talking about.

He suddenly thought that even though Meng Wenyao was in good health, she was not willing to take Bao'er to the Meng clan to learn how to do it.

"What mother said is that I will send Bao'er to Wen Yao tomorrow."

Mrs. Lin nervously pulled on An Changsheng's sleeves, staring straight at An Changsheng with a pair of aggrieved eyes that were about to shed tears.

An Changsheng softened and said, "The child is making a fuss and Wen Yao is not in good health. Let's send him there in a few days."

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty." Meng Wenyao said calmly.

This sentence directly blocked Mrs. Yuan's reprimand that was about to come to her lips. She glanced at her son and Aunt Lin, and suddenly felt tired, and the meal ended unhappily.

After An Changsheng and Lin exercised in the evening, Lin started to blow the pillow wind.

"Husband, Bao'er has been with me since he was a child. Suddenly he was sent to live with Madam Zi. I was worried that he would cry and make Madam Crown Prince unhappy. Moreover, Madam Crown Prince has not raised children, so she may not know how to treat Bao'er well. .”

An Changsheng recounted Mrs. Yuan's words again: "If Bao'er wants to study literature in the future, it is best to study in the Meng family. He will be valued by the Meng family, which will be more beneficial to his future.

I also don’t want Bao’er to be given to her to raise, but if Bao’er is not raised under her lap, she may not be willing to take it. If she doesn’t take care of it, Meng won’t take it, and it will be Bao’er who will suffer in the future. "