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

Chapter 136 Crazy criticism of the emperor for seizing his wife 6

After breaking the words and crumbling them, they are still the same. Baoer has a better future with Meng Wenyao than with Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin understood the truth, but she was reluctant to let go of the child. She said coquettishly: "My husband is just too worried. The Crown Prince's wife cannot have children in this life. In the future, she can only rely on Bao'er to provide for him until he is old. She will have to worry about whether he can be raised under her knees or not." Baoer plans.

Besides, didn’t your husband say that the Crown Prince’s wife is well-educated and sensible? Let's just keep Bao'er. If she really doesn't care about her, I think she is pretending to be virtuous and virtuous. "

An Changsheng has been explaining to Aunt Lin for two days, but seeing that she is still so recalcitrant, he is also a little impatient.

"If she really doesn't care about Bao'er from now on, we know that it doesn't matter if she pretends to be virtuous. Bao'er will be stuck in it all his life. It will be too late to regret it by then."

An Changsheng turned over and fell asleep. Aunt Lin felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere and immediately said to her, "I plan to go to the palace in two days. The Loulan envoy will come to Beijing. I will see if I can find an errand for my husband."

"Don't run around when you have nothing to do. You women should stay out of things outside."

An Changsheng was in a very depressed mood. Mrs. Yuan asked him to please the Meng family so that he could find a job for him. Now even Lin Shuang'er has come to find a job for him. How bad is he? He has to rely on women to find a job.

Meng Wenyao came to the emperor's dream again tonight. The emperor's dream tonight was not bloody and looked quite warm.

The woman wearing a phoenix robe was hanging a peace charm on the prince's waist: "May my son be healthy every year."

The prince smiled innocently. At this time, the queen had not been deposed, and he was still a carefree and legitimate son of the palace.

The screen flashed very quickly. One moment, the queen personally made cakes for the prince, and the other moment, she accompanied the prince to practice calligraphy. It was a warm daily routine between mother and son.

Suddenly a little eunuch pulled the prince and started running, almost flying, and the scene entered chaos.

"Queen, what else do you have to say!" the tall and majestic emperor roared.

The queen with disheveled hair shouted in a hoarse voice: "The emperor doesn't believe me, so what else can I say?"

"The evidence is conclusive, I have wronged you!"

"Hahaha, what a conclusive evidence. Yes, I love someone else. I have never loved the emperor. Is the emperor satisfied?"

The prince stood at the door of the palace, looking frightened and confused: "Mother, what are you talking about?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

The queen struggled to hug the prince, but the eunuchs around her held the queen tightly.

The prince rushed over and hugged the queen, raised his head and asked the emperor: "Father, what mistake did the queen make?"

The emperor's eyes were scarlet, and the muscles on his face were trembling. He pointed at the prince and said, "Is he my flesh and blood?"

The Queen burst out laughing when she heard this, with tears streaming down her face: "No, the Emperor is the son of the one I love, how can you be his father?"

"what……"

The emperor's sword penetrated the queen, and the prince fainted from fright.

The dream is over.

Meng Wenyao sat up suddenly, panting heavily, and it took a while before she calmed down.

Things were finally straightened out. The late emperor discovered the late queen's affair and gave birth to a son, so the queen died and the prince was given the medicine to eliminate heirs and was thrown into the cold palace.

Why didn't the emperor kill the prince directly? Why did the queen admit that the prince was not the emperor's son before she died?

If the queen said that the prince was of the emperor's blood, would the prince not be thrown into the cold palace?

Meng Wenyao lay on the bed and kept thinking about the scene of the late queen's death.

She felt that the queen might have been framed, but the emperor did not trust her, so she was heartbroken, disappointed, and angry, and deliberately said those words, because she knew that the emperor was suspicious. If she cried and said that the prince was the emperor's biological son, the emperor would definitely not Will believe it.

Instead, she said that the prince was not the emperor's biological child, but the emperor couldn't help but wonder if the queen was deliberately angry with him.

From then on, when the prince was in the cold palace, his temperament became colder and colder, and his face, which had lost its baby fat, became more and more like the emperor.

This also explains clearly why the prince in the cold palace can live well and finally ascend to the throne of God. It must be with the emperor's tacit approval that Princess Anyang secretly helped depose the prince.

Otherwise, how could a princess have the right to decide the heir of the dynasty?

Meng Wenyao hasn't been sleeping well recently, and she doesn't go to say hello when she gets up early. Mrs. Yuan has gradually gotten used to it.

On this day, when An Changsheng came to say hello, she advised: "Our Hou Mansion is getting weaker day by day. We can't develop the Hou Mansion just by relying on the love between you and the Lin family. Wait until you completely offend the Meng family." , even if your father crawls to the Meng family to apologize, the Meng family may not buy his account."

The relationship between Marquis Wu'an's An family and Meng's family relied entirely on the loyalty of Marquis Wu'an and Meng Shangshu. If An Changsheng really treated Meng Wenyao harshly, Meng Shangshu was not the kind of person who only wanted his brothers and not his daughter.

An Changsheng thought about it in his room for a long time, and then led Bao'er to Meng Wenyao's yard.

Meng Wenyao had just gotten up and was having breakfast and lunch. An Changsheng was sitting aside waiting for Meng Wenyao to eat, and Bao'er stood quietly next to him.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward. In order to please the prince for her young lady, the maid Huazhi picked up a cute pastry and handed it to Bao'er: "Young Master, would you like to eat this? It's very delicious."

Bao'er stretched out his hand to knock off the cake and said loudly: "I won't eat it. My mother said that the food in your yard cannot be eaten, it is poisonous."

The maids and women in the room were all stunned. Whose concubine was so arrogant and directly instigated the child to target the aunt's mother?

An Changsheng also awkwardly smoothed things over: "Children are ignorant. You are an elder, so don't worry so much."

Meng Wenyao had lost his appetite for food and said calmly: "Your Majesty, did you come here today for something?"

How else could I say this? How could An Changsheng say that he would bring his children over to get close to Meng Wenyao? In this situation, it would be better if he did not become enemies.

"It's okay. You've been in poor health. I came over to check on you."

"Oh."

Meng Wenyao lowered her head and looked at the tea leaves floating in the teacup, and there was no movement as if she was asleep.

"You rest first, I'll come see you tomorrow."

After An Changsheng finished speaking, he pulled Bao'er and fled from here.

Hua Zhi's face suddenly turned bad, and she said with red eyes: "Miss, the prince is not in good health. You will rely on Bao'er to support you in the future. But look at what he has become after being taught by Aunt Lin. Listen to my slave, Let’s go home and ask the master to come over and make the decision for you. We must call him Mr. Bao’er and raise him until he is under your knees.”

"No hurry, it's almost over."

"What's so quick? Miss, please don't speak Zen language, my servant won't understand."

"Sooner or later you will understand."

Meng Wenyao stood up and lay down on the imperial concubine's chair to doze off, thinking about the emperor's breakthrough point. How could an emperor with childhood shadow and misogyny win his favor.

Has anyone ever gained the emperor's favor and she just imitated him?

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