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

Xie Chengqian's young mind showed a little unwillingness: "The outside world says that my father seeks power and usurps the throne. It is obvious that others abide by the ancestral rules. Since I am my father's eldest son, I must rectify my father's name."

"How do you plan to clear your name?" Meng Wenyao asked with a smile.

"Mother, please wait." After leaving a harsh word, Xie Chengqian left without looking back.

Meng Wenyao was worried and asked someone to follow him, only to find out that Xie Chengqian had gone to the palace.

When Xie Yunzhou came back from the palace that day, Meng Wenyao asked hurriedly: "Have you seen Cheng Qian? He walked out angrily, as if he was going to do something big?"

"It's not a big deal!"

Xie Yunzhou's tone could not be said to be very good, and he even seemed to want to complain.

"Your son is really promising. With a sword, he is forcing the historian to change the notes on the late emperor's daily life and the last words of the late emperor. This historian needs to be softer. Tomorrow morning, I, the regent, will be named emperor by my own son."

Xie Yunzhou has not usurped the throne in these years, but because he was still concerned about the curse placed on him and the oath he made when the late emperor was still alive.

He was worried that he would be punished by God for breaking his oath.

Or even if he is punished, he can only be punished, and Meng Wenyao and the children must not be affected.

He expressed his worries, but Meng Wenyao didn't care.

He was in a good mood and joked: "Since ancient times, no son has made his father the emperor. This is your son's filial piety to you.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Xie Chengqian excitedly pulled Meng Wenyao, who had just gotten up, to the palace.

"Mother, hurry up. I changed the daily notes and history books last night. Now there is no trace of Xie Yunni in all the written records. The emperor of this dynasty is Xie Yunzhou, and I am Xie Yunzhou's eldest son."

"Didn't the historians commit suicide?" Meng Wenyao hurriedly interrupted Xie Chengqian and asked. She remembered that even if the historians died, they would not agree to revise the history books.

"No, I put croton in their tea, and they couldn't get out of their huts. I'm not the one to change the history books at will."

Xie Chengqian explained and then started: "I'm just worried that if the ministers get into trouble this morning and my father is scolded, he will definitely reprimand me. Mother, please come into the palace quickly and help me stop my father. Now I'm saying, You are the queen, and we will live in the palace from now on."

Pulled by Xie Chengqian, Meng Wenyao hurried to the palace, everything had already settled.

Xie Chengqian pushed Meng Wenyao in front of Xie Yunzhou and ran away. Meng Wenyao laughed loudly and pulled Xie Yunzhou after him.

"Husband~"

"The child is still young and may act mischievously once in a while."

"Whenever he messes around, he almost breaks the sky."

Xie Yunzhou's anger made Meng Wenyao very confused. She said nervously: "But the court officials are opposed to your ascension to the throne?"

After tidying up his clothes, Xie Yunzhou said seriously: "That's not true. The courtiers know and can't change anything. Kowtowing and shouting long live are all very efficient. I'm just worried that we have too many sons. If I become the emperor, what will happen to their brothers killing each other in the future? manage?"

"If I were the regent, as long as I supported anyone, the others would be obedient and would not dare to challenge me. Now, they all know that they are my sons and legitimate sons, so they will inevitably be ready to make a move."

Xie Yunzhou's loneliness made Meng Wenyao bend down with a smile: "You were unable to have children before, but did you ever think that you would worry about having more sons now?"

"But don't worry, you are still young. In a few years, Cheng Qian should be able to scare the younger brothers, and everything will be fine."

"Since ancient times, there has always been no big troubles when a direct descendant is established. The reason why you brothers killed each other is because the late emperor was partial and promoted a child, Xie Yunni, who was not the direct descendant and not the first elder, to the throne of God. He didn't know that he knew anything about it. Do you regret your original decision?”

"It's time for Xie Yunni to go down in person and ask what the father was thinking." Xie Yunzhou said in a cold tone.

He stood on the Tai Chi Hall and looked far into the distance. The world had finally fallen into his hands. What made him even more gratified was that he had his wife and children beside him.

Decades passed in the blink of an eye, and the already elderly Emperor often had strange dreams. When he woke up, he would look for the Empress Dowager everywhere.

"Yao'er, I had a dream. I dreamed that I was just a prince and could not have children."

"Those were all dreams. Look, we are now full of children and grandchildren, and the emperor is also a brother and sister. Everything is what we want."

"Yes, it's all a dream, it's all a dream."

The old Emperor took the Queen Mother for a walk in the palace with confidence, and the two of them walked together hand in hand.

[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for completing a world. The system will transport you to the next world. 】

The sound of the system made the pain in Meng Wenyao's head gradually disappear, and she quickly grasped the key point: "Why don't you explain the plot of the next world first?"

[Time is running out, you go first. 】

Before Meng Wenyao could ask the next question, she was already in the plot when she opened her eyes.

"When my grandfather was traveling, he rescued a Taoist named Taoist Master Xuanxu. He is now at the Jade Dragon Temple in the northern suburbs of the capital. You two brothers and sisters took my personal jade pendant and went over to beg him to let him take you far away. Remember Don’t come back for revenge.”

An old man with gray hair and beard stretched out his withered fingers and tried hard to move the jade pendant forward.

An elegant and handsome boy, his eyes turned red, and he knelt down: "Grandpa, if your grandson doesn't leave, it's your grandpa who will leave. It's your grandson who has brought trouble to the whole family."

Meng Wenyao searched the plot in her mind, but could not find any reason why the family wanted to run away. She said confusedly: "Grandpa, why do we run away? What does this brother have to do with us?"

"Hey,"

A beautiful middle-aged woman wiping away tears took Meng Wenyao's hand and said, "My son, you embroider in the backyard all day long and don't know what's going on outside."

"The emperor has been childless for many years. The court officials forced the emperor to establish a son of the clan. The emperor was unwilling and said that he would adopt the son of the Princess Protector as the prince."

Meng Wenyao nodded. The plot contained these, but the explanation was not very clear. Maybe she hadn't had time to study it carefully.

"Don't the princess have children yet? Besides, what does this have to do with our family? Why should we run for our lives?"

Meng Wenyao's words made Mother Meng's tears fall again.

"In order to give birth to a perfect offspring, the eldest princess spared her legitimate consort and went so far as to hunt down the beautiful young man. She also wanted a well-educated family to sleep with her."

The princess had a lot of fun!

Talking about giving birth to a perfect offspring is obviously an excuse to deliberately rob civilian husbands.

Meng Wenyao cursed a few words, and suddenly noticed Meng Shuyan who was still kneeling on the ground, and suddenly realized: "Princess, you have a crush on my brother?"