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

Meng Wenyao didn't believe it, but she still pretended to be frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "It's dangerous here, you'd better go back quickly."

The emperor raised his head to watch the fight on the roof, but within a moment the assassin had been captured. He lowered his head and asked, "It's too dangerous for you to live here alone. How about I take you back to Wu'anhou Mansion or Meng Mansion?"

This question is a bit difficult to answer. Returning to the Hou Mansion is definitely not possible. If she returns to the Meng Mansion, how can she explain to the emperor that she is unwilling to return to the Hou Mansion?

Could it be that because of yesterday's equal wife incident, she felt unhappy and left home in anger? Isn’t this a clear disobedience to the Holy Mandate?

"System, how much is my favor worth?"

[Host, favorability value is 35. 】

Fortunately, it is not too low. Meng Wenyao considered it and said: "It is getting late, and I don't want to go back to the house to disturb my family."

He did not say which palace he would return to, and the emperor did not hesitate anymore. He took a step forward gently, and Meng Wenyao silently took a step back.

She knew very well that the Emperor was a cuckold. If, as a minister's wife, she quickly fell into the Emperor's arms, she would never be cherished and loved, but would be doubted and distrusted.

The emperor felt Meng Wenyao's restraint, and also thought that the two of them were not familiar with each other, so they would not stay for a long time to make her suspicious.

"I'll leave a team of guards at your house. Don't refuse. It's also for the sake of public security in the capital."

Meng Wenyao nodded, and the emperor continued softly: "Fu'an Temple is too far away. It will be inconvenient for you to come and go every day. There are assassins everywhere in the capital recently. If you want to pray tomorrow, go to the Royal Temple in the city, which is also close to you. .”

Meng Wenyao blinked her innocent big eyes and asked the emperor in confusion: "Why are there suddenly so many assassins in the capital?"

The emperor rubbed his nose. He didn't know why he lied like this, but since he had already said it, he could only make up for it with another lie.

"I heard that some people in Loulan Kingdom were unwilling to submit, so someone pretended to be an assassin to destroy Loulan's submission."

Meng Wenyao expressed his understanding and said respectfully and politely: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for leaving the guard. Since the city has been uneasy recently, I will not pray for blessings. I will return to my residence tomorrow."

"I heard that praying for blessings requires sincerity and persistence. Since you are praying for the Taifu's well-being, how can you give up in just one day? I think it will take seven, seven or forty-nine days."

Meng Wenyao was stunned and didn't know how to refute. Just now, this man had said that he would send her back home, and now he suggested that she pray for forty-nine days. Did the emperor change his mind so quickly?

The emperor was afraid that Meng Wenyao would refuse, so he continued: "When I was young, the Taifu once taught me. As a disciple, I also want to do my best. I am very busy on weekdays. Could you please pray for the Taifu on my behalf?"

These words were so high-sounding, how could Meng Wenyao refuse again, and nodded in agreement: "It's getting late, please go back quickly."

The emperor left reluctantly, Hua Zhi hurriedly ran over from a distance and asked: "Miss, who is that? I see that he treats you well. Is he married? How about you reconcile with the prince and marry her. "

"Huazhi, you are my maid, not my mother. You have to worry too much every day. I'm going to bed. You don't have to wait on me."

Meng Wenyao returned to the bedroom humming a little tune and asked the system happily: "System, how much is my favor worth now?"

[Host, the current favorability value is 40. 】

This is rising too fast. At this rate, I'm afraid it won't take more than a few days to reach 60.

Besides, An Changsheng was met with disgrace at the door of Meng Mansion today, and was treated coldly by Mrs. Yuan when he came back.

"I think it's fine if Wen Yao doesn't come back. If he comes back, he'll just be a widow. Seeing you and the Lin family flirting with each other makes me sad.

Now Lin is also considered your wife. You and Lin will love each other in the future, and the Hou Mansion will rely on you from now on. Bao'er is taught by such an outstanding mother as Lin. I think our Wu'an Hou Mansion will become stronger with each generation.

If you have anything to do in the future, don't come and ask me, this old woman, your father and I don't have a few days to live. You are the backbone of the family, so you and Mrs. Lin can discuss it. "

After being tepidly ridiculed by Mrs. Yuan, An Changsheng shut himself into the study and thought carefully about his future and the future of the Wu'an Marquis Mansion.

He is already 26 and will soon be thirty. He has accomplished nothing yet. His father is paralyzed and he cannot rely on him at all. There are only one generation in the family. There are no uncles in the family to help him. After thinking about it, his only supporter is his father-in-law, the minister.

Yes, there was a queen. He found Lin Shuang'er and asked her to come to the palace in a tactful way. He asked the queen to help him find a job. If he could establish a family, he would not necessarily have to rely on the Meng family to live in the future.

Lin Shuang'er patted her chest and promised that this matter would be done.

She went to the palace early the next morning, and returned to the palace happily in the afternoon. She excitedly said to An Changsheng: "The empress said that you are a military commander. If you don't mind, you can go to the Imperial City Division to be a deputy commander. If you have meritorious service in the future, the Queen will transfer you to the Imperial Guard."

How could he dislike it? An Changsheng was so happy that he almost held a three-day banquet. Not only did he have an errand, but he was also a military attache. No matter how long the Meng family's hands were, there was no way they could interfere with it this time.

The couple had a lot of fun that night.

Meng Wenyao also happened to hear the news. This morning, she was still thinking about whether to return to the Meng Mansion. The chief guard left by the emperor sent someone over to send a message, saying that arrangements had been made at the royal temple, so she could just go there. .

She couldn't help but go. She spent the whole day praying and chanting sutras at the royal temple. As soon as she entered the house, she saw the emperor in the yard.

After seeing the ceremony calmly, the emperor said casually: "Shizi An sought the position of Imperial City Secretary. I heard that Wu'an Houfu has been a single person for several generations. When he came to him, his family did not allow him to join the martial arts. Now he has given up." Have you followed the text?"

The Meng family has Taifu Meng, who can be regarded as the first civil servant in the world. As long as Meng Wenyao is willing, An Changsheng can become a civil servant without any fame.

The emperor asked Meng Wenyao this question just to test her thoughts on An Changsheng and whether she wanted to use the Meng family's connections to help An Changsheng.

The emperor was not the only one who wanted to test. Meng Wenyao also wanted to know what the emperor was thinking now, so she pretended to have unresolved feelings for An Changsheng and said in surprise: "Really? My husband has been idle at home since he came back from the sandbank, and now he can be in the imperial city." It is really gratifying and congratulatory to be appointed to the position of Secretary. I will go back tomorrow to congratulate my husband."

The emperor's face grew colder. Although Meng Wenyao didn't think about asking the Meng family to help An Changsheng, the deep love between her husband and her husband made the emperor very uncomfortable.

He knew clearly in his heart that Meng Wenyao was An Changsheng's wife, and he hated the woman Hongxing cheated on the most, but there was an impulse in his heart that made him want to destroy this marriage.

Meng Wenyao kept looking at the emperor's expression. Now that they had just met, they could keep poking knives at each other's sore spots so that they could know each other's bottom line. And because they had just met, the emperor was not easy to lose his temper and his tolerance level was also low. Surprisingly high.