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

After hearing this, the emperor finally let go of the heavy stone in his heart and said with a smile: "Yaoer is really like the mother of the country. Come and have a drink of soup. You have been tired recently, so you need to take more tonic."

The emperor brought the soup to Meng Wenyao's mouth. For some reason, Meng Wenyao didn't want to drink it, so she frowned slightly and pushed the soup away.

"I'm full, but I can't eat anymore."

The emperor looked at Meng Wenyao's girl-like physique, which showed no postpartum plumpness at all, and said dissatisfiedly: "Yao'er is just too picky about food. She eats too little on weekdays. How can she bear my favor with such a thin body?"

Meng Wenyao murmured in her heart that she lacked sleep every night and couldn't get up until noon. How could she gain weight by eating two meals a day.

"That's not to say that the emperor is tireless. No matter how much I beg you, you won't stop. I can't sleep well at night and eat well during the day, so how can I become plump?"

The emperor looked slightly embarrassed, hugged Meng Wenyao on his knees, and said lovingly: "I don't know what's wrong, but I can't help myself when I see Yao'er. Thank you for your hard work, Yao'er, come and have another sip."

Meng Wenyao had no choice but to take another sip, but before the soup entered her throat, she spat it out, and the food she had eaten before was also in her stomach.

The emperor was startled and quickly called the imperial doctor over. Half a quarter of an hour later, everyone in the Funing Hall was beaming with joy because everyone had received a reward from the emperor.

The emperor was so happy that he didn't want to put Meng Wenyao down. He pressed her tightly on his knees and said over and over again: "Yao'er, we have another child."

Meng Wenyao knew she would be pregnant a month ago, but now she just cooperated with the emperor's mood and pretended to be excited and hugged the emperor.

When the emperor was extremely happy, Meng Wenyao suddenly smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I have a hunch that this time it will be twins."

"Really? Yao'er, I don't know how happy I am. Regardless of whether we are twins or not, even if we are just a princess, I am still very happy."

As the emperor spoke, his expression changed.

Meng Wenyao knew that the emperor probably remembered that dream, covering his mouth and laughing secretly, trying to get into the emperor's heart to see how he was struggling.

The emperor did think of that dream, which happened just over a month ago. Was this a hint from God?

Will King An kill his twins? Even if the fetuses are not twins, he now has at least two children. Will King An kill his two children?

Yes, in Yao'er's dream, two children called her mother, but they were all killed by Prince An.

Thinking that Meng Wenyao had aborted a child before, the emperor's heart trembled with coldness. He couldn't protect his child. Would he do it again?

The emperor could no longer endure just defending. There was no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days, not to mention that if one day he failed to guard against thieves, he would not be able to withstand such a blow.

That day, the emperor left Funing Hall and went to the Imperial Study Room. The first order he issued was about Prince An.

After making this decision, he suddenly relaxed a lot. He had treated that child sincerely.

When Nai He grew up, Prince An only wanted to inherit his throne and jumped up and down in the court and harem. He endured it again and again, but this time he didn't want to endure it anymore. Even if the Queen Mother hated him, he didn't care.

The next day, a young imperial doctor came to ask Meng Wenyao for her pulse. He first asked for forgiveness: "Please forgive me, Wei Chen's master went to Prince Anjun's Mansion. Unexpectedly, the Queen Mother held the master and refused to let him come back, so Wei Chen had to come over and give him a pulse." Your Majesty, please take a pulse."

Meng Wenyao was just pregnant, and asking for Ping An's pulse was just a formality. She didn't care. She was more concerned about what happened to Prince An.

"Prince An is sick?"

The imperial doctor nodded and replied: "Yes, your illness is very serious. The Queen Mother from other palaces rushed over. I'm afraid it's more serious than bad."

"It's a pity that I am inconvenient, otherwise I would also like to go over and see if he is the emperor's nephew."

With the ardent expectations of the Queen Mother and the united efforts of the imperial doctors, Prince An finally passed away three days later at the age of 21.

Prince An and Meng Wenxian were buried together. Meng Wenyao was very happy and said to the emperor: "Their lovers finally share life and death together."

The emperor held Meng Wenyao's hand and said nothing. He did not tell her that he personally ordered the killing of Prince An. He was afraid that she would think he was cruel and cold-blooded, but for the safety of her and the child, he would do anything.

After Prince An's death, the Queen Mother moved directly to a temple to practice spiritual practice without any persuasion from the Emperor.

A few months later, Meng Wenyao gave birth to a pair of twins. On that day, the emperor went to inspect the camp on the outskirts of Beijing. When he heard that the queen had given birth, he immediately returned. When he arrived at the city gate, he heard that the queen had given birth safely, and the mother and child were safe. The emperor again Shocked and happy, he fell off his horse.

Fortunately, the guards were quick-sighted and the emperor was not injured. However, the people in the capital knew what the emperor looked like at that time and were talking about him behind his back.

The emperor rushed back to the palace to deal with the imperial doctor: "Isn't it half a month until the birth? Why did she give birth prematurely? How did you take care of the queen?"

Meng Wenyao tried to coax the emperor while holding on to her sleepiness: "I have twins. It is normal for twins to be born prematurely. Your Majesty, don't blame the imperial doctor. The emperor's children are all healthy. Your Majesty should reward them more."

After all, there were happy events one after another. The emperor lost his temper and let it go. The palace was immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

One day, while taking care of the eldest prince, Nanny Hua muttered to Meng Wenyao: "I don’t know, Madam, but on the day you gave birth, the emperor was so frightened that he fell off his horse. Everyone in the capital started talking, saying that the emperor was not the first child. Why are you still so nervous? Everyone is laughing at the emperor in private."

"Wouldn't that affect the majesty of the emperor and the king of a country? I need someone to investigate and put an end to such rumors."

Before Meng Wenyao married the emperor, the emperor had a very good reputation. Now she could not ruin his reputation because of herself.

"Oh, don't worry, Madam. The Emperor himself said it in the morning. He is just nervous about the Queen and Princes. If anyone dares to make the Queen and Princes unhappy, he will fight for his reputation as a benevolent king and make that person pay the price."

Aunt Hua kept smiling from ear to ear, and the emperor looked nervous, like a man, not like a high and mighty king.

Meng Wenyao also looked at the three children sweetly. To them, the emperor was really more like a father and husband than an emperor.

In the following years, they gave birth to two more sons. Every time a new child was born, the emperor was as excited as if he had a child for the first time. He always held Meng Wenyao tightly, fearing that she would disappear.

One night, the emperor suddenly woke Meng Wenyao up from his sleep. Meng Wenyao said confusedly: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, let me see if you are still alive?"

Meng Wenyao was speechless and said angrily: "The emperor deliberately prevented me from having a good night's sleep. He clearly promised me to spare me for one day last night, but he didn't keep his promise."

The emperor really didn't mean that. He was really afraid of waking up one day and finding that it was all a dream, without Meng Wenyao and no children.