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

"It's unlucky to be twins. Although you and I have the same father and mother, you are the younger brother, so you can only be my brother's shadow."

"I will be out of the palace for a while. You will go to court in my place. Remember, you are not allowed to touch my concubines or any woman. Don't take any chances. I have already poisoned you. You cannot touch women in this life. You cannot have children. If you act as my substitute honestly, I can still leave you a way to survive. Otherwise, I will make you unable to survive or die."

"How about it, my good brother, do you think that if you tell the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother will help you? I will capture you, raise you in the cold palace and torture you wantonly. These Queen Mothers all know it, and the Queen Mother will not harm you just for your shadow. It’s mine.”

"It was you, you set the fire, right? You want to burn me to death? I will fight with you..."

The fire finally burned his twin brother to death, and he transformed from a shadow into a real emperor. However, the poison in his body could not be detoxified, and he thought that his life could only go on like this.

Did God still see his pain?

"The two of you will be responsible for the beauty's body from now on. Don't say a word about this matter to the outside world, otherwise, the nine tribes will be destroyed."

The two imperial doctors were full of joy and thought they would be rewarded, but they did not expect to receive a gift package from the Nine Clans.

It's just an unborn fetus. There are already many princes in the palace. The emperor may be too nervous.

After muttering, the two imperial doctors still followed the order and retreated in fear.

"Go back quickly, our pot may be boiling dry."

"Yes, sir, the student will help you to walk faster."

The two imperial doctors had just taken two steps together when Zhao Ruhai caught up from behind: "Two imperial doctors, the emperor has decreed that you two will live in Jianzhang Palace from now on. If anything happens in the future, just let our family report it to the outside world for you." .”

Are they under house arrest? Just so that a beautiful woman’s fetus wouldn’t be leaked?

Is this beauty's pregnancy so important? Those who didn't know thought that the emperor still had no son, so the two had no choice but to live in Jianzhang Palace.

The emperor returned to the main hall and looked at Meng Wenyao while holding a candle. This was a gift from God, allowing his body, which had been poisoned for many years, to have sex and have children.

He gently stroked Meng Wenyao's face with his hand. Seeing her frown, the emperor's big hand slowly smoothed it for her: "I won't let you have any trouble."

As if she was a little itchy from the emperor's touch, Meng Wenyao muttered unconsciously: "Your Majesty, go to sleep."

These were the words that Meng Wenyao used to beg for mercy every time he could not hold on. The emperor laughed silently in his heart, took off his coat, and hugged Meng Wenyao to sleep.

But this night, he had constant nightmares. In the dream, he was just a young novice monk in the temple. One day, he was taken away by a noble prince and began to live in a dark and dark hell.

From the words of the noble prince, he knew that he was the younger brother of the current emperor, but his twins were unlucky. He had been raised in a monastery since he was a child. Although his younger brother ascended the throne and became emperor, he was playful when he was young, so he took him back as a substitute. .

They were also worried that he would favor the concubine on the basis of his identical face and feed him various poisons, which caused him to suffer a lot.

He secretly told the Queen Mother while the emperor was out.

"Mother, I am the son you raised outside. My brother fed me a lot of poison. My son lives in pain every day. Please save my son."

The Queen Mother stroked his face and said with tears: "My child, this is fate. You must be patient for a while, and the Aijia will slowly think of a solution."

This method was too slow, so slow that he thought he was going to die in the next moment. He finally couldn't bear the pain in his body and heart, so he took advantage of his brother's return to set a fire.

He planned to die together with his brother. Fortunately, God was wise, but he was just fainted by the smoke, while his brother was so burned that he could not see his original appearance.

The emperor became him.

But so what, he is just sitting on the throne for the time being. A hundred years later, the throne will still belong to his brother and son. He will always be a passerby in this world.

Moreover, he was riddled with hundreds of poisons. Faced with the warblers and swallows in the palace, he could only feel calm. Otherwise, he would be in pain that corroded his bones, and he could only linger on for a while.

With no wife and no children, does his only mother really love him?

After burning his brother to death, his mother said she had finally found the antidote and fed him her blood every day.

It did relieve his pain, but he still couldn't have a wife and children. He once thought that because his mother was in a dilemma, he forgot all the suffering in the past and returned to being a loving mother and a filial son.

But now, he is going to have a child of his own. He must leave the throne to his child. What will the queen think?

Will he not let his son be born for the sake of his brother's sons?

The sweetness of having a child is gradually replaced by the desolation in the heart. The mother once chose her brother, will she choose his son now?

The next day, Meng Wenyao woke up and met the emperor's deep eyes.

"Your Majesty, didn't you sleep well? Your face looks very bad."

Meng Wenyao's small hand touched the emperor's face and slid gently. As he slid, he was held down by the emperor's hand.

"Don't make trouble, I have something serious to say."

Meng Wenyao sat up hugging the quilt and listened to the emperor talking about his past.

Her mouth was open the whole time, she couldn't believe such a strange thing.

No wonder the system says that a person with many children will have difficulty in having heirs. It turns out there is a hidden reason.

She hugged the emperor tightly, trying to give him some comfort.

The emperor is not a fragile person, the past is in the past, and it is more important for him to look forward.

"I want our son to ascend the throne and become the emperor. I don't know what the queen's decision will be, so I plan to test the queen's attitude."

It is true that the Queen Mother's motherly love was very subtle. She did not love the Emperor very much, but she did not harm the Emperor. She just watched with cold eyes.

If the emperor wanted to kill the queen mother indiscriminately, he could not do it because of his conscience.

The two discussed the countermeasures, and Meng Wenyao nodded in agreement. She was only responsible for watching the good show.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, everyone in the palace went to Yongfu Palace to pay New Year greetings to the Queen Mother, and then had lunch together.

The beauty that the Queen Mother had prepared for a long time came into use again. Miss Yang from the Yongchang Mansion was dressed in a flowing gauze dress and danced in the hall.

"Even in winter, you are not afraid of the cold." A concubine said sarcastically.

Another concubine glanced at Meng Wenyao and pointedly said: "But there was a man who danced in the winter and jumped into the emperor's arms. From then on, he became favored."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Miss Yang spun around and moved into the emperor's arms.

The emperor lowered his head and smiled, then fed a snack from the table into Miss Yang's mouth. This meant too clearly that there would soon be another beloved concubine in the palace.

Everyone looked at Miss Yang and Meng Wenyao. Is this trick so effective on the emperor?

"I have to go back and practice my dancing skills. Maybe I will be the next favorite concubine."