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

After successfully drawing the knife, Yu Wenhu heard Zhuang Yeqing's name and sneered: "Are you pregnant for more than a month?"

"Yes!" Yu Wenjing said firmly.

Yu Wenhu rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly: "Zhuang Yeqing went to the border more than a month ago. We are thousands of miles apart. How did you get pregnant!"

She never expected that things would turn out like this. After being unable to find Zhuang Yeqing countless times, Yu Wenjing thought he was hiding on purpose.

But with Zhuang Yeqing's jade pendant in hand, she made up her mind to rely on Yongyi Hou's house. At worst, she would abort the child after the engagement. In the future, she could still give birth to a pure-blooded Yongyi Hou's grandson.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yeqing went directly to the border to avoid her.

She hurriedly took out the jade pendant and began to prove herself: "Brother, please look at this, this is the token of love that Zhuang Yeqing left for me. We were childhood sweethearts, and we had a skin-to-skin kiss before. This is what he left for me before he left." , I didn’t expect that just once, I would have a child.”

"He went to the battlefield to fight for military merit in order to be eligible to propose marriage in front of the emperor brother. If the emperor brother really kills me, he will definitely chill the hearts of the people of the meritorious family."

It turns out that he is really the prince of Yongyi Hou. Yuwen Hu has already transferred all the children of the aristocratic family to the former court to guard against being involved in the harem, which is difficult to deal with.

This Yongyi Hou Shizi went to the battlefield, especially now that it was time to attack Xixia. He must not chill the hearts of the generals under any circumstances.

If Yu Wenjing really had an affair with him and was executed by Yu Wenhu and spread the news, everyone would definitely say that the royal family looked down on the meritorious officials, even Princess Shang.

It has always been the sergeant's creed on the battlefield to seal his wife's shadow. If Yu Wenjing died because of this, it would inevitably shake the morale of some soldiers to a certain extent.

Yuwen was so angry that he could hardly hold back the knife in his hand.

Meng Wenyao, on the other hand, watched the show for a long time and yawned out of boredom as Yu Wenhu still couldn't make up his mind.

After a day of hard work, she was really tired.

She lowered her head to look at Yu Wenjing who was kneeling on the ground. Her body was shaking as she cried. Her summer clothes were thin, and along the back of her neck, she could clearly see something behind her.

With a casual finger, Meng Lan understood and immediately stepped forward and tore it apart, exposing some of Yu Wenjing's shoulders.

It was covered with traces of love, once again blinding everyone's eyes.

Meng Lanxin even said sarcastically: "This Prince Zhuang is so awesome. It has been more than a month and the traces of love have not disappeared, but have become more obvious."

Yu Wenjing's crying stopped suddenly. She turned her head and saw the marks on her shoulders. She could no longer pretend to be there and desperately tried to cover her body with clothes.

"That's not the case. I am in love with Zhuang Yeqing, and my child is Zhuang Yeqing."

Yu Wenhu, who had been teased repeatedly, had no patience anymore. He hugged Meng Wenyao and said seriously to Meng Lan: "Yao Yao will always be the daughter of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and I will always be the son-in-law of the Southern Tang Dynasty. My dear husband, we don’t want to ruin the peace between the two countries because of this shameless man. What does the princess think?”

"No matter what requests the Southern Tang Dynasty has, I, the Northern Wei Dynasty, will agree to them all."

Meng Lanxin glanced disdainfully at Yu Wenjing, who was still begging for mercy. If you think about the domineering appearance of this person that day, it is true that if his virtue is not matched, he will be in trouble.

She also saw how nervous Yu Wenhu was about Meng Wenyao, and knew that Meng Wenyao had secured her position in the harem, but she didn't want Meng Wenyao to leave any vicious reputation. She, as her sister, should do some things.

"Your Majesty, since Yu Wenjing is already the unmarried crown princess of our Southern Tang Dynasty, let me, Southern Tang Dynasty handle it."

"Now that the emperor and his sister have got married, the marriage of the seventh princess and my brother should also be put on the agenda. Let's just pretend that nothing happened today."

Not only Yu Wenhu was puzzled, but even Yu Wenjing, who was kowtowing, was confused. She was pregnant, so the Southern Tang Dynasty wanted her to be the crown princess?

Could it be that the Prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty couldn't give birth to his own child, so he was so anxious to become a father?

"Brother Imperial?" Yu Wenjing was making her final struggle.

"Your Majesty, I am really tired. Let my sister handle it."

That night, Yu Wenjing was taken into the East Palace.

Concubine Qiao, who was waiting hard for the result in Yutang Hall, was so anxious that she had blisters on her mouth.

"Mommy, didn't you say that the previous banquet was over? Why hasn't the princess come back yet?"

Aunt Wan looked at the entrance of the palace from time to time and said comfortingly: "Mother, don't worry. It's not that the princess went to Hanzhang Palace with the emperor and queen. Maybe things haven't been settled yet."

"Do you think the emperor will let Jing'er go for the sake of Marquis Yongyi and me?"

Aunt Wan didn't dare to speculate privately. After all, it was at the critical moment of the marriage. Yu Wenjing had trampled on the face of Northern Wei Dynasty. I really don't know how much Yu Wenhu's kindness to Concubine Qiao could bear.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Emperor will always be concerned about his courtiers and clan, and will not kill someone easily."

"Yes, even if I, Jing'er, are demoted to a commoner, as long as I marry into the Marquis Yongyi's house, I will be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of my life."

Unfortunately, Mrs. Qiao stayed up all night and was unable to wait for the news about Yu Wenjing. When she heard the news about Yu Wenjing again, it was already three days later.

"What did you say? The seventh princess has already boarded the carriage to Southern Tang and is returning to Southern Tang with Princess Nan Tang?"

The little eunuch who came to report nodded seriously: "Yes, Madam, the carriage has probably left Donghua Gate by now."

"No, how is this possible? How can Jing'er marry the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty? Doesn't the emperor know that Jing'er is pregnant?"

She talked nonchalantly and was about to leave the palace to see Yu Wenhu.

"I'm going to see the emperor. I want to tell the emperor that the seventh princess cannot marry the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Otherwise, if she is found out, it will be a disgrace to the country and ruin the face of the entire Northern Wei Dynasty."

"I'm going to tell the emperor that the seventh princess cannot be allowed to get married."

Concubine Qiao rushed out in a daze, but was stopped by the imperial guards outside.

"My Lady, you can't go out now. You are banned. If you leave the palace, you are disobeying the imperial edict!"

"Don't stop me, I want to see the emperor, I want to find Jing'er, Jing'er!"

Mrs. Qiao's wailing only frightened the cicadas on the trees to run for their lives, but there was nothing else.

When this matter was reported to Hanzhang Hall, Meng Wenyao happened to have nothing to do, so she came to Yutang Hall.

"The concubine worked really hard to prevent the seventh princess from getting married, but it's a pity that the attempt was in vain. The seventh princess will eventually be married to the Southern Tang Dynasty. The concubine has to live and die, so why bother?"

"Yao Yao?" Concubine Qiao looked at the woman wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe in front of her and quickly reacted: "Queen, I beg you, please tell the emperor not to marry Jing'er to the Southern Tang Dynasty. You have already married as a princess. Come here, we in the Southern Tang Dynasty won’t have to marry another princess, I beg you.”