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

She called a little maid and asked, "How much do you know about the emperor? Tell me."

The little maid didn't know why, so she began to tell what she knew seriously.

"The emperor is 33 years old this year. It seems that he has been on the throne for 15 years. There was a fire in the emperor's bedroom five years ago. I heard that the emperor was injured. In addition to going to court to criticize documents, he also went to the library to read. Even so many beauties in the harem were No, but the emperor already has 5 sons, and no one cares whether the emperor has summoned the harem."

No one cares about her, but Meng Wenyao cares about her. What is going on with the emperor? He was fertile before, but lost it after being injured. Does this make it difficult for heirs?

There is indeed something wrong with this system, and the problem is quite big.

"Then the Emperor hasn't had any drafts in recent years?"

"Yes." The little maid asked curiously: "Miss, you don't want to enter the palace and become a queen, do you?"

"If so, do you have any good ideas?"

The little maid shook her head like a rattle and said with a cry: "Miss, Yang Qilang is the Queen's youngest brother. I heard that he is very favored by the Queen. If you enter the palace to escape Yang Qilang, the Queen will not let you go. , wuwuwu, miss, your life is so miserable..."

My life is so good that you can't imagine it. Meng Wenyao muttered in her heart and asked the little maid to go out.

There is no draft, the Meng family has a low official position, and there is no chance to enter the palace. How can I meet the emperor?

Meng Wenyao quickly thought of a way. Since Yang Qilang is the queen's most beloved brother, let Yang Qilang take him into the palace.

It would be best to meet the emperor as soon as you enter the palace. Since the emperor likes reading, giving him a book of three hundred Tang poems should be enough to blind the emperor.

As long as you catch the emperor's eye, the future will be easy.

Thinking of this, Meng Wenyao quickly got out of bed and began to memorize the few ancient poems that she still remembered after nine years of compulsory education.

Half a day later, Yang Qilang was invited to visit and was waiting in the front hall.

"Sister, Yang Qilang is here, I will go with you."

Meng Yueling put on a battle formation like a father and son fighting against a tiger and a brother.

"Don't worry, sister, I have my own plan. You stay in the room and don't come out."

After saying that, Meng Wenyao strode out of the room and went to the front hall to meet Yang Qilang.

These dudes bully men and dominate women with vicious methods, which really makes people feel uneasy.

However, Yang Qilang had promised to marry her, so it was clear that he would not take action now. Besides, Meng Wenyao had many kinds of elixirs, so she was not afraid of his dirty tricks.

As soon as she entered the front hall, a sticky gaze was fixed on Meng Wenyao, making her want to turn around and leave.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yang Qilang. To be honest, the appearance of a person raised in this pile of wealth is not bad, but his temperament is so wretched that it makes people want to vomit.

"I heard that Yao'er is looking for me. Could it be that she is lonely in spring and misses me?"

Yang Qilang raised his folding fan, fanned it loudly, walked up to Meng Wenyao, and said ambiguously: "Don't worry, I will definitely marry you as soon as possible."

Holding back her nausea, Meng Wenyao said tactfully: "Marriage is an important matter originally ordered by my parents and the matchmaker. My mother died early and my father is away. If I make a private life with you, my father will definitely be displeased when he comes back one day. I..."

As he spoke, Meng Wenyao's eyes turned red and she pretended to wipe her tears.

The beauty shed tears, and Yang Qilang was slightly moved: "What are you afraid of? Your father wouldn't dare to do anything to you."

What he said was that he didn't take Meng Hanlin seriously at all, and he was slightly impatient.

Meng Wenyao stopped pretending to cry and said softly: "Even if my father doesn't blame me, as a woman, it would be unfilial for me to have a private life with the young master. I will never be happy in my heart."

"What do you mean, you still don't want to do it?"

Yang Qilang folded the fan with one hand and showed a fierce look on his face, as if Meng Wenyao didn't know what to do, and he could take over him immediately.

Worried that Yang Qilang would suddenly act crazy, Meng Wenyao quickly nodded and said softly: "I heard that the Queen loves the young master the most. I wonder if the young master can bring me into the palace. If the Queen personally approves our marriage, I think my father will be happy to see it happen. become."

Do you actually have such a plan? Yang Qilang opened the folding fan again and looked at Meng Wenyao with slightly squinted eyes. Although she looked like a cold beauty on the outside, she was not in love with vanity in her heart. She was only thinking about asking the queen to grant a marriage and increase her own worth.

But for this fairy-like face, he, Yang Qilang, was willing to give her some dignity.

"There happens to be a banquet in the palace in the next three days. Then I will take you in to meet the Queen."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and reached out to touch Meng Wenyao's cheek.

Meng Wenyao was shocked and stepped back suddenly, pretending to be weak and helpless.

"You really don't let go of the rabbit when you see it. It doesn't matter if I touch it."

As he spoke, he took another step forward. Meng Wenyao retreated, her frightened eyes filled with tears.

A weak little girl can still turn the world upside down. Yang Qilang sneered: "Yes, I will wait a few more days until you enter my bridal chamber and see if I don't kill you."

After saying that, he strode away. Meng Wenyao behind him had changed his appearance and looked coldly at Yang Qilang who walked out: "It's not certain who will kill whom."

Three days later, Meng Wenyao entered the palace and told Meng Yueling: "You go to Fuxing Nunnery to stay for a while, and then go home when your father comes back. No matter what happens, don't come back."

"Sister, what are you going to do? Are you going to die with Yang Qilang?" Meng Yueling didn't know what Meng Wenyao was going to do, so she held Meng Wenyao's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

Meng Wenyao touched her sister's hair in a funny way: "Sister, believe me, I will not marry Yang Qilang. I am worried that he will come and cause trouble for our family. My father and brother are not here, so you go out and hide for a few days. Soon, Yang Qilang won't dare to be so presumptuous, please be obedient and don't run around, be obedient."

After saying that, Meng Wenyao got on the carriage and went to the palace to attend the palace banquet.

After entering the palace, Meng Wenyao's daughter-in-law also followed Yang Qilang step by step.

"Will the Emperor attend the banquet today?" Meng Wenyao asked tentatively.

"No, apart from going to court and reviewing papers in the royal study, the emperor also goes to the library to read."

The two of them were walking in the corridor leading to the harem. Yang Qilang pointed to the side and said, "That's right there. The tallest building over there is the library."

Meng Wenyao followed Yang Qilang's hand and looked to the side. The library was located at the junction of the front and the harem. It didn't look far away from them. It would be nice if they could find a way to get in.

"Can I go in and read?" Meng Wenyao asked innocently.

Yang Qilang looked at Meng Wenyao carefully, and Meng Wenyao quickly explained: "I have been studying with my father since I was a child. I like some unique secret books. There must be many libraries."

Thinking of Meng Wenyao's family background, Yang Qilang was instantly relieved. This young lady might just want to read a book, not to enter the palace as a concubine.