Dote on the harem

At noon the next day, Concubine Wen Gui was beheaded.

In the morning of the same day, Yuwen Junjue asked Suoxi to inform all the courtiers one by one of what Concubine Wen Gui had done.He also used Concubine Wen Gui's evil behavior as an example to show that the harem is dangerous and not suitable for the two little princes to live in, so all the concubines in the harem were dismissed.

This decision naturally aroused opposition from some courtiers, after all, some courtiers' daughters were also one of those concubines.Now the harem is full of concubines who have been favored, if this is out of the palace, who would want it?

Yuwen Junjue had expected that some people would object, so he told everyone rationally that even if those concubines did not leave the palace, they would stay alone in the vacant room and would not be favored.It's better to go out of the palace and find a good home on your own. He will also make some appropriate arrangements for those concubines to ensure that they will have a worry-free life in the future.

Knowing that the emperor only has Young Master Mu in his heart now, the ministers actually don't want their daughters to suffer in the palace. Now that they have received the emperor's guarantee, some ministers' attitudes have softened.The dismissal of the harem was finalized.

The palace is quiet, and the next most important thing is the hundred-day banquet for the two little ones.The [-]-day banquet for the little ones was supposed to be a happy event, but there were also joys and sorrows for some.

According to the custom of the Yuwen Dynasty, the Hundred Days Banquet was held in the evening.The imperial garden in spring is full of flowers, full of fragrance, and through the fragrant atmosphere, the dinner of the Hundred Days Banquet is held here.

Before the dinner started, Liu Nong actively helped Zishu share the weight of a child.

Mu Zishu knew that he and Gu King were going back to Miaojiang after the hundred-day feast, and he couldn't bear to part with these two little guys, so he let him hold Mu'er.He himself carried Chao'er and went with him to the imperial garden.

Liu Nong hugged Mu'er with one hand, and teased him with his fingers with the other, suddenly thought of a question.

"Zi Shu, did Chao'er and Mu'er inherit your Qiaowei physique?"

Mu Zishu patted Chao'er's back lightly, and said with a smile, "No, they don't have crescent moon birthmarks on their bodies."

This is also his most gratifying, he does not want his children to inherit that kind of physique.

Hearing what he said, Liu Nong looked relieved and regretful, raised his eyebrows and teased the child in his arms.Thinking about going back to Miaojiang tomorrow and not seeing these two little guys, I felt a little inexplicably sad.

The breeze at night in May is still warm, not cold.When he was approaching the Imperial Garden, Liu Nong felt that the little guy in his arms had become a little heavier these days, and his hands were sore after holding him for so long, so he held the child's butt and hugged him up.

With such a movement, the little thin blanket on the child almost fell off.Lu Nong wrapped the blanket around him again, and was about to tuck the blanket underneath, when he felt a piece of fabric protruding from the little baby's butt.Liu Nong thought to himself that this tailor's workmanship is really bad, the fabric is protruding, how uncomfortable it is for the baby's butt to be so tender!

Thinking of this, Liu Nong pulled the protruding piece of fabric while walking with the child in his arms, and threw it into the grass beside him, then wrapped him up in the blanket, thinking with satisfaction that the child would be much more comfortable this way. Come on!

In a corner of the imperial garden, Suoxi, who should be busy at the dinner party, actually went off to meet her lover in private?But the situation seems to be a little bad.

Wan Qicheng put his hands behind his back and looked at him with a gloomy face, "You don't want to go back to Wan Qi with me?"

Suoxi was a little embarrassed, and felt a little uneasy, "I am the chief executive of the Yuwen Dynasty, and the little princes are still so young, how can I leave here and go to other countries?"

"Yuwen Junjue promised that I would not stop you."

Suo Xi looked up at the dinner party, and said softly: "If the emperor doesn't stop it, it doesn't mean that I can abandon my responsibility."

Wan Chengcheng was silent, staring at Suoxi, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Your responsibility? I thought we had already talked about it, but you still only have your emperor and your little prince in your heart. Have you ever had me?" A little bit?"

Looking at the disappointed man, Suoxi felt a little pain in her heart, and she didn't know how to explain it.It's not that he doesn't love this man, but he also can't let go of this place where he has lived for more than thirty years.

"I……"

"Do you want to end our relationship because you don't want to go back to Wancheng with me?"

Suoxi shook her head quickly, "No, I never thought about it that way."

"Oh." Wan Chengcheng suddenly laughed at himself like a self-deprecating chuckle, looked at him and questioned: "So you want to pass letters to me every day and talk about love on paper? Is this the love you understand?"

Suo Xi didn't like his aggressive tone. He is also a man, and he also has his own dignity, so he couldn't help but calm down, "Yes, I don't understand love, so do you understand? You understand love, do you understand me? Why should I let go of everything here and go back to your harem like a woman?"

"I said that I can dismiss the harem for you! Yuwen Junjue can do it, and I can do the same!"

Suoxi was startled, but still sneered, "You think I care about this? Do you really understand me? I don't want to leave everything here, this is my hometown! Here are the people I care about the most! "

Wan Chengcheng smiled suddenly, and asked bitterly: "You don't want to leave everything here, so you choose to give up on me?"

Su Xi was taken aback, it wasn't like this...

"Here is the person you care about most, what about me?"

Looking at the disappointed expression of the man in front of him, and hearing his calm tone, Suoxi suddenly felt a little panic in his heart. This was a feeling like he was about to lose something that he had never had before.

"Sheng, that's not what I meant."

Wan Chengcheng saw that he was a little at a loss, and couldn't bear to force him anymore, closed his eyes, calmed himself down, and said lightly: "I see, I will go back to Wancheng alone tomorrow. You decide for yourself, I will I will wait for you for a month."

What does waiting a month mean?Does it matter after a month?

Suoxi was stunned, not knowing how to react at all, as if someone had strangled his heart and neck, the pain was so painful that he could not speak.

Seeing him like this, Wan Chengcheng felt uncomfortable, so he softened his voice and said, "The dinner party is about to start, let's go."

Saying that, while Suo Xi was still in a daze, Wan Chengcheng stepped forward to steal a light kiss on his lips, and then walked towards the dinner party with a bitter smile.

Suoxi felt the warmth on her lips for a moment, looked at his lost back, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart. Could this be their last kiss?

The air pressure here is low, but the atmosphere at the dinner party is very festive.After Mu Zishu and Liu Nong arrived at the Imperial Garden, the dinner party was about to begin, Liu Nong handed Mu'er in his arms to Yuwen Junjue, and returned to his lover's seat to sit down.

Yuwen Junjue hugged the soft little body in his arms, fearing that he would hurt him, he tried his best to gently let the child sit on his lap facing outward, and gently wrapped his hands around him to prevent him from falling.

Yu Wenmu seemed to know that this was his father, he giggled, leaned his head on his father, grabbed a strand of his father's black hair and played with it in his little hands.

Yuwen Junjue looked at his youngest son with paternal love in his eyes, watching him play with his hair very gently.Of course, this gentle smile didn't last long.Because children play with hair is definitely not for appreciation, but for pulling!

Although the child doesn't have much strength, the hair is also fragile, so Yuwen Junjue will naturally feel a scalp pain if he pulls a few strands of hair desperately!He couldn't help but sullen his face.

Sitting next to Yuwen Junjue, Mu Zishu watched helplessly as the father and son competed. Just as he was about to reach out to hold Mu'er's naughty little hand, Yuwen Junjue hissed, and a few strands of hair in Muer's hand Finally got rid of his father's scalp.

Mu Zishu was startled, and said worriedly: "Jue, are you okay? Mu'er is still young, so don't blame him."

Yuwen Junjue gave him a helpless look, and just tore off a few hairs. Naturally, he didn't want to be angry with his youngest son, but his face was a little dark.

At this moment, Yu Wenmu looked at the strands of hair in his hands, and let out a cheerful giggle as if he had won.

Yuwen Junjue's face darkened even more.

Mu Zishu turned his head helplessly, and teased the obedient eldest son in his arms, not wanting to participate in the gunpowder between the father and son over there.

Not long after, the manager Suoxi, who had left, came back and announced the opening of the banquet.Although the serious expression on his face was still the same as before, when his eyes met Wan Chengcheng, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Yuwen Junjue glanced at him, then at Wan Qicheng who was drinking alone, and he understood.But on the surface, he still pretended not to know. First, he knew that Suoxi had a thin skin in certain matters, and second, he also had a bad interest in watching theaters.

During the banquet, the ministers laughed and laughed and toasted each other, very happy.Yuwen Junran still prepared dishes for Muliu Nan as usual, and the two discussed in low voices whether to go back to the Wulin League or go somewhere else after leaving the palace after the Hundred Days Banquet.From time to time, he also chatted with Si Jin and Gu Sabai beside him.

Sitting next to his lover, Liu Nong put on a bitter face, and begged his lover to stay for a few more days to play, but was ruthlessly rejected by his lover, so he began to show his temper and sat without eating or drinking.Mo Xie was obviously used to his temper, so he was not angry, and he still gave him vegetables, regardless of whether he ate or not.It was no fun for Liu Nong to sit alone without anyone coaxing him, so he finally had to eat angrily.Mo Xie hooked his lips slightly, and pampered his head, and Liu Nong was a little happier like a puppy finally being petted by its owner.

As for Wan Chengcheng, needless to say, he was just dejected, drinking wine in despair, exuding a cold aura that idlers would avoid approaching, and no one dared to speak to him.

Just halfway through the banquet, Yuwen Junjue suddenly smiled and made a toast to all the ministers, thanking them for their service and loyalty to the dynasty for many years.

All the ministers were flattered and quickly got up to pay their respects.

Yuwen Junjue curled his lips into a smile, and said loudly: "Today is the [-]-day banquet for the princes. On this festive day, I will announce a decision. From now on, Mu Zishu will be the queen for me."

As soon as the news came out, the audience suddenly fell silent, and then suddenly chattered and discussed.

Mu Zishu was also taken aback, because Yuwen Junjue hadn't told him.

Seeing him stunned, Yuwen Junjue smiled, and no matter what the occasion was, he freed one hand, stretched out his long arm, clasped the back of Zishu's head and leaned forward to press a kiss on his lips.

"I promised you a long time ago, forgot?"

Mu Zishu naturally didn't forget, but he never thought that he would really make him queen.Although he didn't care about these vacancies, he could feel the deep love of Yuwen Junjue, and couldn't help feeling very warm in his heart.

A group of ministers actually cannot accept a man as the queen of the dynasty, but the country must have no queens, and the harem has been emptied again, what should I do?

Yuwen Junjue knew that they would definitely not agree in their hearts, so he said leisurely: "Zishu is the only person in the harem, and he gave birth to two little princes for the dynasty, one of whom will be the future heir. qualifications?"

"This……"

All the ministers said, this, this... After a long time, there is no reason for this. What the emperor said is really reasonable!

"But there has never been a male descendant in the dynasty! Think twice, Your Majesty!"

The hard-pressed Master Zhang remonstrated without winking.

Before Yuwen Junjue could speak, Liu Nong, who was happy for Zishu, argued dissatisfiedly: "Rules are made by people, and they can be changed naturally! He is the emperor and you are the emperor! Why is the old man so rigid! Look down on men! You are not a man!"

The hard-pressed Master Zhang swallowed, but he was speechless...

Yuwen Junjue glanced at Liu Nong appreciatively, he didn't expect that noisy person to be so useful.

Liu Nong gladly accepted Yuwen Junjue's appreciation, seeing Master Zhang was speechless, sat down with satisfaction and continued to eat.

Yuwen Junjue looked around at the ministers again, and seeing that they did not object any more, he said with satisfaction: "Since all your lovers have no objection, this matter is settled as it is, and the Empress Dowager Ceremony will be held on a date within the month."

The ministers had no reason to refute, and felt that it was not easy for Mr. Mu to add two little princes to the dynasty, so they all said: "I would like to follow the emperor's holy will."

Yuwen Junjue felt much more comfortable now, and raised his eyebrows at Zishu, who also smiled slightly.

Yuwen Junran also hooked his lips, and said softly to Mu Liunan who was beside him: "Brother Huang has settled these ministers, and you can be my male princess in a legitimate way. I still need a canonization ceremony for you, so why don't you go with me?" The post-closing ceremony of Zishu will be held together."

Mu Liunan bit the vinegared chicken nuggets in his mouth, blushed and remained silent.

Hearing the Empress Ceremony, Liu Nong regained her spirits, and excitedly said to her lover: "Something, Zishu's Empress Ceremony, I have never seen the Empress Ceremony when I grow up. go back, okay?"

Mo Xi remained silent with a cold face.

Lyu pursed her lips, tears flooded her eyes, and said sadly: "I can't even participate in the empress ceremony of my best friend, so sad..."

Mo Xie took a look at his tearful eyes, the sockets were really reddened, it seemed that he was really sad, so he had no choice but to pat his head and nodded.

Liu Nong withdrew his tears gratefully, threw himself into his lover's arms, and said with a smile: "It's nice, I love you the most."

Mo Xie hugged him helplessly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yuwen Junjue was also very pleased to see everyone at the banquet happy and affectionate with each other.Later, I saw Wan Qicheng drinking alone to relieve his worries, and thinking of Wan Qicheng threatening him that day, now he feels more and more comfortable as if he has let out a sigh of relief.

Feeling at ease, the little son in his arms suddenly became restless, and kept waving his little hands, as if he wanted to shake off the blanket on his body.

Mu Zishu saw that his youngest son was so restless, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Mu'er?"

Seeing that the child looked normal, Yuwen Junjue was relieved.Thinking that it was too hot to be wrapped in a blanket, he hugged the child with one arm, let his little feet stand on his lap, and tore off his blanket with one hand.

Although it was not cold, the child might catch a cold if the blanket was taken off. Mu Zishu disagreed, and was about to tell Yuwen Junjue, when he was suddenly stunned, and then his face turned black and blue.

Mu Zishu was taken aback, and followed his line of sight to see that their youngest son was standing staggeringly on his lap with the strength of his father's arm, heartily... urinating...

A group of ministers found it strange that the emperor's face suddenly turned dark, and they all looked at it.

Fortunately, there was a table in front of Yuwen Junjue's throne, so no one saw it.Yuwen Junjue took a deep breath, in order not to make himself a joke in the future, he continued to cover the child with a blanket as if nothing had happened, sat on his lap with him in his arms, and ate his meal as if nothing had happened.

Seeing him like this, Mu Zishu didn't know why he was acting like this, so he pretended nothing happened, hugged the eldest son in his arms, and ate his own food.

Then, the speechless two suddenly thought of—where's the diaper on Mu'er's body?

That diaper is disheveled in the wind in the grass...