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

Meng Mingxuan fell into deep thought. Ning Qinghan and he were childhood sweethearts, and Ning Qinghan's grandfather was his tutor. He trusted Ning Qinghan very much.

If Meng Wenyao hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have seriously considered it. On the issue of the emperor's heir, he and Ning Qinghan had essential differences of interest.

As the emperor, he definitely wanted to have more children and more happiness, while as the queen, Ning Qinghan definitely only wanted legitimate sons.

"Brother is the emperor, and the emperor's responsibility is to have many descendants. If the queen is really ignorant, I will..."

Before Meng Mingxuan finished speaking, he patted Meng Wenyao on the shoulder and said: "Brother Huang just hates reading excerpts. They are all a bunch of nonsense. It's not that he really doesn't understand what these people are fighting. Don't worry, Brother Huang knows what to do. "

Let's just say that when he was enlightened at the age of five, several tutors took turns teaching him how to govern the country. No matter how playful the emperor was, he would not understand everything.

"Also, if there are other concubines in the palace in the future, the emperor's sister-in-law is so cruel, she will definitely teach other concubines a lesson. Brother Huang, if you wholeheartedly protect the emperor's wife, we'd better not let others enter the palace, so as not to People come in and are bullied all day long.”

"Don't worry, brother Huang is not that indifferent to right from wrong, but you used to like the emperor's wife so much, why do you always say bad things about her today."

Speaking of this, Meng Wenyao was immediately discouraged, sat down on the chair dejectedly, and said dullly: "Brother Huang, have you noticed that the emperor's wife has changed?"

"for example?"

"For example, when she was my companion in the past, she spoke softly and was gentle enough to squeeze water out of her mouth. Now you see how easy it is to boss her around. She can punish my people and yours at will. Clothing Bureau. And she not only manages the harem, but now she goes in and out of the imperial study, directing the emperor's brother to approve memorials. It won't be long before she can stand in the Golden Palace and order the ministers to listen to her instructions."

Although these words were alarmist, Meng Mingxuan was also keenly aware that Ning Qinghan had indeed changed a lot, and was getting further and further away from the gentle and carefree person before entering the palace.

"Maybe the imperial brother is too decadent in state affairs. Your imperial sister-in-law is the granddaughter of Taifu Ning. It is inevitable that she likes to supervise me like her grandfather."

Meng Mingxuan really makes excuses for others. Meng Wenyao said with a serious smile: "Then the emperor brother must let the emperor's sister-in-law give birth to a legitimate son as soon as possible. In this way, under the upbringing of the emperor's sister-in-law, the nephew will definitely be able to handle state affairs on his behalf as soon as possible. Emperor brother You can enjoy whatever you want without caring about it.”

Even if he is not the heir to the throne who was killed in a mountain of blood, Meng Mingxuan still has the keen sense of crisis of a superior.

With such a diligent and motivated queen, the son she will raise in the future will definitely be the same. In the future, with a smart and capable prince, how can a lazy emperor live a good life? Meng Mingxuan thinks it is a nightmare when he thinks about it. .

Until Meng Wenyao said goodbye and left for a long time, Meng Mingxuan sat on the chair and did not respond for a long time.

"Your Majesty, would you like to drive to Fengyi Palace now? The Queen has sent people to urge you several times."

After the eunuch finished speaking, he wanted to wait for Meng Mingxuan to stand up and hurried to Fengyi Palace.

"roll!"

Before the eunuch could touch Meng Mingxuan's sleeves, he was frightened by a roar and fell to the ground.

"Go and tell the Queen that I am tired today and rest in Weiyang Palace."

It would be better for the queen's legitimate son not to be born so early. Meng Mingxuan lowered himself and fell into the dragon chair.

On the second day, after the morning court, Meng Mingxuan came to the imperial study and saw Meng Wenyao and Ning Qinghan drinking tea and chatting together.

"The emperor is in court?"

Ning Qinghan put down his tea cup and hurried over to help Meng Mingxuan take off his dragon robe and put on casual clothes.

While busy, he said: "I was telling the princess about the horse riding yesterday. There are several new horses in the imperial garden. The princess also went to have a look today. Horse riding is more interesting than flying kites. Don't you think so, Your Majesty?"

Meng Mingxuan changed his clothes, looked at the memorial on the imperial case, and said with a smile: "Riding is very interesting."

With the emperor's approval, Ning Qinghan happily went over to pull Meng Wenyao, and pulled her out: "Look, the emperor's sister-in-law didn't lie to you, go to the imperial garden and run the horse. The emperor's sister-in-law will accompany your brother to read the memorial. After that, I'll play with you after the memorial."

Ning Qinghan lobbied Meng Wenyao for a long time, but he just wanted to coax her out of the imperial study. Who couldn't see this little trick?

Meng Wenyao and Meng Mingxuan looked at each other, and their smiles turned cold.

"Sister-in-law, don't you want to go horse riding? Didn't you just say that horse riding is fun?"

Ning Qinghan pulled Meng Wenyao's movements and said dullly: "It's fun, but I haven't read the memorial yet. How can I just think about playing? Let the princess play."

"The memorial will be read by someone. Queen, please go horse racing with me."

Meng Mingxuan pulled Ning Qinghan away without any explanation, leaving Meng Wenyao alone in the imperial study to read the memorial carefully.

In the middle of the afternoon, after reading the memorial, Meng Wenyao got up and went to the imperial garden.

In the imperial garden, Meng Mingxuan was competing in archery with several Forbidden soldiers. All the Forbidden soldiers had exquisite hearts, and everyone was defeated by Meng Mingxuan's men.

It was quite boring. Meng Mingxuan threw the arrow away angrily. When he saw Meng Wenyao coming over, he said depressedly: "These people don't dare to seriously compete with me. It's really boring."

Of course, whoever dares to win against the emperor will lose more than he loses if he loses the game and loses his future.

"Brother Huang is wrong to say that. The forbidden army has not been on the battlefield for a long time. Maybe their skills are really not good. They can't compare with Brother Huang. Maybe they are really inferior to Brother Huang. Brother Huang, why don't you call a few generals from the camp on the outskirts of Beijing and join forces with the Imperial Army?" When the guards compete, you can also see the true strength of our Chinese soldiers."

Meng Mingxuan clapped his hands and thought that this idea was too good. He couldn't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in person, so it would be a good choice to compete with real generals.

As long as Meng Mingxuan is busy, he will not be able to remember the memorials in the imperial study. As time goes by, Meng Wenyao will be able to handle the memorials legitimately, and it will be impossible for the Ning family to have power over the government.

In the evening, Meng Wenyao once again quickly helped Meng Mingxuan sort out the day's memorials. Meng Mingxuan looked at Meng Wenyao distressedly: "Are you tired from reading the memorials?"

"You're not tired. I finished reading it in a while. Do you think I'm going to play with you in the Royal Garden this afternoon?"

Meng Mingxuan looked at the memorial in disbelief: "You read the memorial so quickly?"

"As for this serious business, most of it was just a greeting card. I finished reading it very quickly. Why did the emperor read it all day long in the past?"

Yes, why did he always read it all day long before? Then he asked Ning Qinghan to read it to him. He thought he could finish it earlier, but later found out that it was just as slow, reading it for a whole day.

Meng Mingxuan was puzzled: "Sister, if you are really not tired, you can help Brother Wei read it in the future. You can read it quickly. After you finish it, you can explain it to Brother Wei. Brother Wei will also be able to handle it quickly, so you don't have to deal with it in the future." I’m here to watch the memorial, and there’s nothing I can do.”

That was great, Meng Wenyao readily agreed, and from then on began the days of reading memorials on behalf of the emperor.