Dote on the harem

After the witchcraft incident, it was rare for the palace to be peaceful, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.Now it's winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, there are faint signs of snow, Mu Zishu's child is already eight months old, and he doesn't bother to walk around anymore, so he just lies on the soft couch and reads to relieve boredom every day. Or chat and play chess with the company of Yuwen Junjue.

After talking with Yuan Rong that day, Yuan Rong would occasionally enter the palace to play chess with Mu Zishu. Yuwen Junjue was a little busy recently, so he turned a blind eye to let him enter the palace to accompany his son. Books relieve boredom.

It was rare that there was no wind on this day, and the weather was extremely clear, so Yuwen Junjue deliberately spared time to go out for a walk with Mu Zishu.

The sun was very warm outside, and Mu Zishu felt relaxed and comfortable when he walked out, and he felt his body was going to be stiff after staying in Qingyue Palace all day.Wenlan Wenmei also often asked him to go out for a walk, but he was still worried, the child was so old, what if something happened accidentally?

I don't know if it's because the child is about to be born or what, but he's always been restless these days, without Yuwen Junjue's company, he would never dare to go out and walk around at will.

Although the wind was not strong today, Yuwen Junjue still wrapped Mu Zishu in a thick mink fur cloak, hugged him tightly by his side, and walked together on the path of the palace.

"I don't have much time to accompany you these days, are you bored?"

Mu Zishu shook his head. Although Yuwen Junjue is very busy these days, he can be with him when he eats and when he goes to bed at night. The rest of the time is boring, but it's okay.

"The first day is approaching, so I should be busy."

Yuan Day is a major festival of the Yuwen Dynasty.The Yuwen Dynasty was established on February [-]st, and that day was called the Yuan Day afterwards. When the Yuan Day arrived, the whole country celebrated together, which was of great significance, and it was regarded as the most important day of the Yuwen Dynasty.

"The first day dinner has always been regarded as more important. The content of the dinner alone has been discussed with the ministers for a long time. If there is anything you particularly want to eat, I will ask them to add it to the dinner."

Mu Zishu shook his head and said with a smile: "The Yuan Day dinner is as important as a state banquet, so I can eat whatever I want? Besides, I don't have much appetite these days."

Yuwen Junjue frowned, glanced at Mu Zishu, didn't think anything at first, but after hearing him say that he lost his appetite, he felt that he seemed to be thinner, and said in a deep voice: "Is it because the emperor has troubled you recently? I always see you tired."

Mu Zishu closed his cloak, shook his head and said, "No, the emperor is very obedient and has never had any trouble recently."

When he walked to the imperial garden, fearing that he would be tired from walking, Yuwen Junjue took him into the pavilion and sat down to rest for a while.

"Then why are you so tired these days? You see you've lost weight."

Mu Zishu lowered his eyes, leaned on him wearily and said, "I don't know why I'm always restless these days."

Yuwen Junjue hugged him tighter, patted his back to comfort him, "Are you worried that the emperor will be born soon?"

Mu Zishu stroked his swollen belly and nodded.In fact, he didn't know what he was worried about. Maybe it was because the emperor he had been looking forward to was about to be born. After all, he was a man and had never given birth to a child. Fear.

"Don't worry," Yuwen Junjue smiled and kissed his forehead, looked at him and said, "I will be with you. After the emperor's son is born, how about I make you queen?"

Mu Zishu was taken aback. Although Yuan Yan had been deposed and thrown into limbo, he never had the idea of ​​replacing her. Being able to be with Yuwen Junjue is already very good, and his status is not important.

Seeing him stunned, Yuwen Junjue asked amusedly, "What's the matter, don't you want to?"

Mu Zishu shook his head. It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare. He already got a lot, so people can't be too greedy.

"The Yuwen Dynasty seems to have no precedent for male empresses, right? This is against the rules."

Knowing that he is always caring and always considers him, Yuwen Junjue said softly: "The rules are made by man, you are the biological father of the future prince, if you are not the queen, who is qualified?"

Mu Zishu looked up at him, and said with a smile: "You know that the emperor must be the future heir?"

Yuwen Junjue hooked his lips, and put his hand on his lower abdomen, "Who is the crown prince? Doesn't it mean to see what I mean? I am just such a prince. Could it be that Zishu wants other concubines to be pregnant with dragon seeds?"

Mu Zishu was noncommittal, held the hand that was caressing his lower abdomen, and was silent for a moment.Although it is very unfair to the other concubines that he monopolizes the emperor, the harem has always advocated that the emperor should be exposed to rain and dew evenly. Maybe he could bear it before, but now that he has agreed with each other, he absolutely does not want to, and he has no capacity for it.

How could Yuwen Junjue not know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Zi Shu is unwilling? Does that mean he still wants to have more sons for me, so that I can choose the best one to be the crown prince?"

Mu Zishu was amused by him, and cast a sideways glance at him, "How do you know that Huang'er is a prince and not a princess?"

Yuwen Junjue chuckled, held Mu Zishu's hand and rubbed it, "You and I are both men, so can we still give birth to a princess?"

I don't know where he came to this conclusion, Mu Zishu smiled helplessly, leaned in his arms and closed his eyes to rest, and stopped talking.

Yuwen Junjue didn't bother him either, he caressed his belly every now and then, hugging him to enjoy the rare warmth in winter.

After a long time, just when Yuwen Junjue thought he had fallen asleep, Mu Zishu suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at him.

Yuwen Junjue looked at the smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "What did you think of, so happy?"

Mu Zishu bent his lips, looked at him and said, "I haven't given the emperor a name yet."

Yuwen Junjue nodded as if something was going on, and said with a smile: "The sons of the royal family are always named by the emperor on the day they are born. This emperor's son has not been born yet, why is Zishu so anxious to ask me to name him?"

"Didn't you take what was born or not?"

Yuwen Junjue smiled lightly and nodded, he was just teasing him.

"This may be my only emperor's son. Let me think about it carefully. What do you think about choosing a good name?"

Mu Zishu also knew that the names of the heirs of the royal family are all very particular, and they cannot be finalized in a short while, so he smiled and nodded, as long as he can take it to heart.

The two sat quietly for a while, until the wind picked up, and Yuwen Junjue went back with Mu Zishu in his arms.

somewhere in the palace

"My sister is very capable, she dared to come out even after being grounded."

"What my sister said, my sister's martial arts is not for nothing, isn't it?"

"There's no need to beat around the bush between us. Why is my sister looking for me?"

"It's nothing, I'm just bored, come out for a walk, and ask my sister for some advice by the way."

"Sister is so smart, is there anything she doesn't understand?"

"My younger sister is not as powerful as my elder sister. At first, my elder sister only thought of killing two birds with one stone, and designed Mu Zishu and the queen into it. I didn't expect to design me into it in the end. My sister is reaping the benefits of a fisherman."

"Sister's words have wronged my sister. We are grasshoppers on the same rope. How could my sister hurt you? But it's my fault. I didn't really understand witchcraft to make things like this. But at least we can still get rid of it." Fallen queen, isn't it?"

"Hmph, the next one is Mu Zishu. As long as my sister can ensure that Mu Zishu is brought down, it doesn't matter if my sister takes the blame for my sister."

"Sister, don't worry, Mu Zishu must not live long, but I don't know how sad the emperor will be when he learns that the child he was looking forward to day and night has no blessings."

"Sister really thinks of the emperor, but even if Mu Zishu's child is unlucky and my sister has no children, how can I be sure that I will get the successor?"

"Hehe...who said I have no children, of course I have...hehe..."

Amidst the busyness of the people in the palace, Yuan Ri finally arrived.

On this day, all the palaces in the palace were decorated with lanterns and festoons, which looked very festive, and a stage was set up in the imperial garden, and the opera troupe was invited to come and sing.A group of important courtiers and concubines sat and admired in turn, all of them beaming with joy.

Mu Zishu couldn't bear this noisy environment, so he took Wenlan Wenmei to the pavilion in the Royal Garden to get some air and calm down.

"Is your son feeling unwell?"

Mu Zishu shook his head and sat down on the stone bench, "It's nothing, it's just a headache from arguing."

Not long after sitting down, the two prime ministers, Gu Sabai and Si Jin, also came over.

Gu Sabai had never had any contact with Mu Zishu, and only had a hasty exchange of greetings with him when he left the palace that day. At this time, it was a rare opportunity to get in touch with the person whom the emperor loved, so he dragged Si Jin over with him.

"Master Mu, why are you sitting here alone?"

Mu Zishu knew that they were important ministers and good friends of the emperor, so he smiled slightly when he saw them, "Master Left Prime Minister, Lord Right Prime Minister. Zi Shu just has some headaches, so come and sit down."

Gu Sabai looked familiar, sat down beside Mu Zishu, and said with a smile: "Young Master Mu, you are being polite, just call him by name. Why isn't the Emperor accompanying you?"

"Yuan Day is quite important, the emperor must have something to do, and Zi Shu is inconvenient to disturb."

Gu Sabai was quite interested in Mu Zishu, nodded and said: "Master Mu really knows the general idea. If Mr. Mu is bored, why don't you let me play chess with you? I heard that you can play chess, how about we Comparing chess skills?"

Seeing Gu Sabai's enthusiasm, Mu Zishu couldn't help but think of Liu Nong. Both of them are talkative people, knowing that he has no malicious intentions, but today he feels a little uncomfortable and has no interest in playing chess.

"Your Prime Minister's invitation, Zi Shu should not refuse, but Zi Shu feels a little unwell today, how about another day?"

Gu Sabai sighed, and said with some regret: "Well, how about I come to you some other day?"

Mu Zishu smiled slightly, and before he could speak, Si Jin stepped forward and pulled Gu Sabai up.

"Young Master Mu is unwell, can't you be more considerate?"

Gu Sabai glared at him, "Why am I being inconsiderate? Didn't I say another day?"

Si Jin ignored him, smiled at Mu Zishu and said, "Young Master Mu is not feeling well, why don't you go back and rest for a while, there is still some time before the dinner, I will tell the emperor for you."

Mu Zishu rubbed his aching head. He didn't know what was going on today. Perhaps he was agitated by the noise. He always felt a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, there is still some time before the dinner, so we should go back and rest first. It's good to have a look.

"Alright, thank you, Mr. Zuoxiang."

"Master Mu is being polite."

Mu Zishu smiled, and brought Wenlan Wenmei back to Qingyue Hall.

During the dinner, the imperial garden was hung with lanterns of various colors, creating a peaceful scene, and the ministers and concubines were all seated, just waiting for the emperor to order the banquet to begin.

Yuwen Junjue sat on the throne, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly. He heard Si Jin say that Zishu felt a little unwell and went back to rest. The dinner party was about to start, why didn't he come? Could it be that he was very unwell?

"Soxi, ask the imperial physician to go to Qingyue Hall to read the book."

Before Suo Xi could respond, Wenlan suddenly broke into the imperial garden and shouted at Yuwen Junjue: "Your Majesty, it's not good, the young master seems to be about to give birth prematurely!"

Yuwen Junjue was stunned, and then, ignoring the courtiers and concubines present, he frowned and rushed to Qingyue Hall in a hurry.

All the ministers and concubines present chattered like a pot exploded, the emperor is not here, what should we do with this dinner?

Although Suoxi was stunned by the news, she calmed down quickly and said calmly: "It's a happy event for the young master to give birth to a little prince on the first day of the year. You don't have to be restrained, let's have a banquet."

It is indeed a good thing to give birth to the first little prince of the dynasty on such an important day as the first day of the Yuan Dynasty. Suoxi is also a celebrity around the emperor and always represents the meaning of the emperor. The ministers and concubines no longer restrain themselves and hold a banquet stand up.

The author has something to say: There is a prize quiz~(≧▽≦)/~Let’s guess why Zishu suddenly gave birth prematurely?

Is it very difficult?Don’t guess witchcraft, it has nothing to do with witchcraft (⊙o⊙)…

A small red envelope (*^___^*) for the first five correct answers...

I will consider whether your answer is right or not O(n_n)O haha~