Dote on the harem

Concubine Xuan killed the heir of the royal family and will be expelled back to Wanqi at noon today. This is not only a matter of the harem, but also related to the friendship between the two countries. The ministers at the court disagreed and started a war of words again.

"Qi Zou, the emperor, I think that it is absolutely impossible to expel Princess Manxuan back to Wanqi! Princess Manxuan has always been favored, so expelling her back in this way is equivalent to sending a letter of challenge to Emperor Wanqi, which is not conducive to the relationship between the two countries!"

"Qi Zou the emperor, I think otherwise. The murder of the royal family's heirs is a major event and cannot be forgiven! Is Mr. Zhang just going to let me be killed by the little prince?"

"I have no such intention! It's just that it's impossible to drive Princess Manxuan back to Wanqi, Your Majesty!"

"Qizou Emperor, if Princess Manxuan harms my heirs once, there will be a second time! Maybe it was Emperor Wanqi who sent her to kill my heirs! You must not keep her! I think it is already done to drive her back to Wanqi It's too light, don't back down any more!"

"Master Feng, you angered Emperor Wanqi, so what if the two countries go to war?"

"Master Zhang, what is the meaning of this? Our Yuwen Dynasty is still afraid that he will fail to succeed? Why should Master Zhang build up the ambitions of others and destroy his own prestige! Besides, Emperor Wanqi is not a person who is not right and wrong, how can he fight for no reason?"

"Ridiculous! Princess Manxuan is so favored, it will be embarrassing for her to go back to Wanqi this time, and there is no guarantee that she will not anger Emperor Wanqi!"

"Okay!" Yuwen Junjue glanced at the ministers below, and said in a deep voice: "I have already revised the book to Emperor Wanqi, so there is no need to say more."

The faction of ministers who opposed the deportation of Princess Manxuan wanted to say something more, but Yuwen Junjue stopped him with a cold look.

Yuwen Junjue let out a soft snort, looked at Mr. Zhang and said, "Isn't Mr. Zhang old? He was holding on to the ominous things before, but now he has found out the murderer who killed my emperor's son. Mr. Zhang has protected him in every possible way. He is old. Can't you turn your mind?"

Master Zhang blushed, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I can learn from the world with my sincere heart! I am also thinking of you for the Emperor, and for me!"

Yuwen Junjue waved his hand, "Okay, I know, get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Master Zhang hurriedly got up and wiped his sweat, and retreated to his seat.

"The matter of Princess Manxuan is settled like this. In addition, although the little prince is not blessed to live in the world, he is still my first prince after all. I want to retain his status as the eldest prince and pray for him. Concubine who has been favored by others, do you have any objections?"

Dismissing concubines who have never been favored by the harem to pray for the little prince, after all, this is a matter of the emperor's harem, and the emperor has not dismissed all the concubines from the harem, and the ministers can't say anything, but it's really against the rules to retain the status of the eldest prince .

"Qi Zou the emperor, the little prince is a dead baby, according to the rules, he should not be given a title."

"Revealing the Emperor, this is really against the rules, please think twice, Your Majesty."

Yuwen Junjue's face was dark, but he didn't get angry, he just said with reason: "Rules are also made by people. I have been on the throne for many years and have never had a child. Now I finally have a prince but was killed. Everyone Can Ai Qing understand the pain in my heart? It is because I am the father that the emperor has no blessing to live in the world, and now I can't posthumously give him a title. I really can't sleep or eat."

Everything the emperor said was reasonable, and the affection in it was really moving. The ministers all looked at each other, with reason on one side and emotion on the other, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that they were no longer resolutely opposed, Yuwen Junjue continued: "The identity of the emperor should have been announced to the world, but now he is unlucky. I just want to send him secretly to the imperial tomb, give his identity and name, and be a father." Don't you love the last point of responsibility, can't you even understand this point?"

There are also many ministers who are already fathers. Hearing what the emperor said, I was extremely moved. Besides, the emperor also said that he just secretly sent the little prince to the imperial mausoleum and bestowed him with a name. He did not intend to announce it to the world. Although there are rules , but not dead after all.What's more, the emperor solicited their opinions with such good words, and did not make a decision alone. This is also respect for them. How could they bear the grace of God?

The ministers discussed it below, and then said in unison: "I will obey the emperor's holy will!"

Only then was Yuwen Junjue satisfied, and this could be regarded as giving the emperor a title, and fulfilling a little wish of himself and Zishu.

It's a pity that a group of moved ministers didn't know that their emperor had sent someone to secretly send the little prince to the imperial mausoleum.

Disbanding part of the harem, some people are happy and some are worried.Those who are happy are those who can see away, and now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor only favors Mu Zishu, staying in the palace is just a waste of youth, it is better to go out to find a good home; If you can't open it, you still want to dream of being a concubine or queen.

The empress was deposed, and Zhuang Zhifu, who had been hiding in the Furong Pavilion trembling all day, was also relieved. She had originally wanted to leave the palace, but now her wish was fulfilled.

After a group of concubines left the palace, the harem became much cleaner, and only a few dozen old people who had been with the emperor for many years stayed behind.

Nearly a month has passed, Mu Zishu's mood has calmed down a lot during this time, no one in the harem came to find fault, and his life has become more leisurely, reading books all day to relax his mind, and listening to Yuwen Junjue's words to take care of himself He leaned back and waited for him to take care of the affairs in the palace and go out of the palace together.

Wenlan asked Mei to see that the young master was getting more energetic day by day, and she was also happy in her heart, but the young master was afraid that he still couldn't let go of the little prince's affairs.

"My lord, don't drink this medicine. Although Imperial Physician Liang said that this medicine won't hurt your body, it is three-point poisonous after all, so why bother..."

Just after taking a bath, Mu Zishu frowned when he saw the bowl of black juice, but he still ignored Consultant Mei's dissuasion, picked it up and drank it in one gulp, then took the silk to wipe the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "No Tell the emperor."

Wen Lan Wenmei sighed secretly, it should be, how dare they tell the emperor.

When Yuwen Junjue came in, Wenlan Wenmei had already stepped back, and seeing Mu Zishu quietly leaning against the bedside reading a book, he smiled and walked over to take the book out of his hand.

"Looking good recently."

Mu Zishu also smiled slightly, "Well, I'm ready."

"Okay? Really?"

Yuwen Junjue took off his outer robe with a light smile, hugged him into his arms, and kissed him on the lips. Originally, it was just a light kiss, and he didn't want to go deeper. Unexpectedly, Mu Zishu took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Yuwen Junjue was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a smile and said, "Yes?"

Mu Zishu nodded, and said softly: "It's been almost a month, and the imperial doctor said that as long as you are careful, it will be fine."

Yuwen Junjue raised his eyebrows, and while taking off the clothes of the two of them, he teased and said, "Ask the imperial physician specifically?"

Mu Zishu smiled and turned his head away without answering.He also just wanted him to relax. There are only dozens of people left in the huge harem, and he will not go to those concubines to sleep with them. There will always be needs.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yuwen Junjue stopped teasing him, hugged and kissed him carefully, and lingered with him as gently as possible.

That day's love | After the incident, Mu Zishu has been paying attention to his physical condition, and there is no sign of pregnancy, so he is relieved and continues to take the medicine.

In mid-March, Yuwen Junjue finally arranged the things in the palace, and planned to leave the palace with Mu Zishu in a few days.

The so-called lightness of nothing, Yuwen Junjue went back to the bedroom of Huanglan Palace very early that night, and happened to see what kind of medicine Mu Zishu was drinking, and immediately frowned handsomely. As far as he knew, Zishu had been in good health recently , why medication?

When Wenlan Wenmei saw the emperor coming in, she became anxious immediately, and was at a loss for what to do.

Mu Zishu was indifferent. After drinking the medicine, he put down the medicine bowl, wiped the corners of his lips with silk as usual, and smiled faintly at Yuwen Junjue.

Yuwen Junjue picked up the medicine bowl and smelled it, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What kind of medicine is this?"

Mu Zishu smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I've caught a little cold, it's just to prevent typhoid fever."

Yuwen Junjue, the medicine for preventing typhoid fever, is not new, and it doesn’t taste like this medicine, so his face became a little dark at the moment, looking at Wenlan Wenmei, he said coldly: "What kind of medicine is this?"

Wenlan Wenmei was taken aback, and stood tremblingly, not daring to answer.

"Don't tell me yet!"

Yuwen Junjue's sudden scolding caused the temperature of the whole bedroom to drop rapidly, and Wenlan Wenmei didn't dare to hide any more, and said tremblingly, "It's...it's a contraceptive medicine."

Contraceptive pills?Yuwen Junjue looked at Mu Zishu with cold eyes. He has been very active in recent days, and he really took him for granted. He didn't expect that he was secretly drinking contraceptives!

"Are you so unwilling to conceive my child?"

Mu Zishu looked at Yuwen Junjue's cold eyes, and his heart sank, but he still looked indifferent, and said softly: "I don't want it. If the emperor is concerned about the issue of heirs, he can go to other concubines. Zishu doesn't care."

"Don't care? One of them doesn't care." Yuwen Junjue smiled angrily, stared at Mu Zishu for a long time with cold eyes, and finally left the dormitory without saying anything.

Mu Zishu watched him leave in a daze, clenched his hands tightly in pain, but still resisted the urge to chase him out, just stared at the door in a daze, his eyes gradually turned red.

Wenlan Wenmei also felt distressed, the young master obviously cared so much about the emperor, why bothered to say that to anger him, in the end it wasn't me who felt uncomfortable.

"My lord, it's late at night, go to bed early, the emperor will understand you."

Mu Zishu nodded and let them go down. He didn't take off his clothes, just sat on the bed and stared at the door in a daze.It's not that he doesn't want a child, he really doesn't dare to, and it's not that he doesn't care if he goes to someone else, so how could he not care?

Yu Wenjun didn't really go to the harem to find other concubines after leaving Huanglan Palace, but sat on the roof of Huanglan Palace alone. Spring began in March, and the night was still very cold, but the cold wind made him more awake.

How could he not understand what Zishu was thinking, but if he really didn't want a child, he could explain it to him, so why bother to drink that kind of medicine.It's because the medicine is three-point poisonous, and he is just worried about him.He said that he didn't care that he went to the harem to find other concubines, how could this fool really not care.

It seems that he still hasn't come out of the child's affairs, and now that he smiles in recent days, I don't know how true it is, what should we do with him?

Yuwen Junjue sighed slightly, and lay down on the roof, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by heartache.No matter what, take him out for a walk to relax, I hope he can come out slowly.If you don't want the child's matter, then you don't want it, and the problem of the heir will be solved in the future.

One of the two was in the house and the other was on the roof, and they both stayed up all night.

It was dawn, and Mu Zishu couldn't wait any longer. The restlessness of the night still made him want to apologize to Yuwen Junjue earlier. He didn't say those words on purpose.

Yuwen Junjue also sat up, brushed his robe and wanted to go down to see how Zishu was sleeping.

I don't know who opened the door, one is inside the door and the other is outside, looking at each other is a little lost.

Yuwen Junjue came back to his senses first, went in and closed the door, looked at him with concern and said, "Why are you up so early?"

Hearing Yuwen Junjue's concerned question, Mu Zishu felt a bit of pain in his heart, leaned into his arms tentatively, and said in a muffled nasal voice, "I'm sorry."

Hearing his apology, Yuwen Junjue's last bit of unhappiness dissipated, and the person hugging his arms comforted him softly, "I know, I understand."

He lowered his head and kissed his forehead, only to find that this person was so cold, he frowned and sent him to the bed, and pulled the quilt to wrap him up, "Why is it so cold?"

Mu Zishu didn't answer, but hugged him tightly.

Although Yuwenjun's formula is not clear, one can guess that this person probably stayed up all night last night.I couldn't help but hugged him tightly, and said softly: "We don't want the child anymore, and I will leave the palace in a few days. I will go to the Wulin League to see Junran first, and ask the genius doctor Ye Luo to prescribe some medicine. It's better than the imperial doctor in the palace. The medicine is good. The medicine is three-point poisonous, and that medicine is not allowed to be drunk again."

Mu Zishu lowered his eyes and nodded.Yuwen Junjue always thought of him and made him feel warm and uncomfortable. Shouldn't he think more about the child?

The author has something to say: These two people are going out of the palace to go O(n_n)O haha~ I asked about it today, there is a problem with the function of sending red envelopes, 123 romance is being repaired, it will be restored in a few days, Don’t worry, I’ve memorized it all O(n_n)O~ As usual, let’s comment on a small red envelope for the first three comments O(n_n)O haha~ Thanks for the mines thrown by Bubble (*^___^*) hehe...