"My dearest concubine, what's the point of getting pregnant? Once you give birth, it depends on whether you can raise her or not. Look at how many concubines the late emperor had and how many children he gave birth to. Only a few of them survived to adulthood. Mo.

If you get angry over such a trivial matter, you will hurt your body." Lin Li walked on the left side of Concubine Liang and comforted her softly. Last night, an informant came to report the Queen's pregnancy. After hearing this, Mu Chenxi didn't even react and fell into a trap.

He was deep in thought and didn't speak for a long time. Lin Li had served Mu Chenxi since he was a child. He knew his master's temper best, and he didn't take it seriously. So every time Mu Chenxi lost his temper, Lin Li would

Li was not in a hurry, as long as he was careful not to hurt his body, he could do whatever he wanted.

But this time it was different. Instead of getting angry, Mu Chenxi asked Lin Li to find many treasures from the private treasury early this morning, and picked the two most expensive ones and sent them to the queen. From last night to this morning, these treasures

Lin Li was very worried about his abnormal behavior, so he tried to persuade her all the way after coming out of Kunning Palace. Mu Chenxi, on the other hand, didn't say a word, which made Lin Li almost unable to persuade him anymore. "Who said I am angry?

"Lin Li, please don't talk nonsense and break the rules." Hearing Mu Chenxi speak, Lin Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, the slave is talking nonsense, how can the imperial concubine be angry? They are all slaves, why don't you invite the queen?"

Forgive me."

"The Queen's pregnancy is a good thing for us. Now you can quietly send a message to my father as soon as possible and tell him that the Queen is three months pregnant." When Lin Li heard what Mu Chenxi said, he felt in his heart.

Having an idea, he collected his thoughts and replied: "Yes, I know, I will take care of it immediately."

In the Hall of Yangxin, "I would like to express my greetings to the emperor. Long live my emperor." Wen Xiurong knelt down and saluted the emperor. Gong Zetian hurriedly went up to help him up and said: "Xiurong, you are mine now.

The meritorious minister, please sit down quickly." After Wen Xiurong stood up, he hurriedly replied: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I don't dare to take credit. If you achieve something, it is the Emperor's sage." Gong Zetian was very satisfied after hearing this, and asked about the disaster relief.

Wen Xiurong also reported the relevant details in detail, and handed over the memorial box, which contained all the details and information about the disaster relief area. Gong Zetian opened the box and saw that there were not only memorials but also other documents.

Something, looked at Wen Xiurong doubtfully.

"Your Majesty, Prince De has made some moves recently. This is some evidence that I collected through other channels on my way back to Beijing. I wanted to submit it to the Emperor when I came to the palace to report on my duties this time." Gong Zetian shook his hand vigorously.

The imperial green jade bead string, picked up the contents and started to look through it. When he found the letter from Fei Ge, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Brother, the emperor is still the same as before, so careless. What do you think, Xiurong?"

?" Gong Zetian looked at Wen Xiurong with interest, waiting for his answer. "Reporting to the emperor, I think that Prince De's current actions will not have any impact on the emperor and the court. The emperor can just sit back and watch.

Tiger fight."

"Oh, I hear what you mean. I'm afraid there are other tigers who haven't appeared yet." Wen Xiurong looked at the emperor and saluted and said, "Your Majesty, your humble minister is talking too much." Gong Zetian nodded slightly and put the gun in his hand.

Putting the box on the table, he chuckled and said, "If my royal brother can be as cautious as Xiurong, maybe we can make it happen." Before he could finish his words, Wen Xiurong had already knelt down on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, I don't dare." Gong Zetian looked at the kneeling person in front of him. He hesitated to say a word and played with the beads in his hands. Time in Yangxin Hall seemed to have stopped. Even if the floor tiles of Yangxin Hall were paved

Wearing a thick blanket, if a pin fell on the ground, I would still hear the sound.

It was such silence that every second was on Chiren's nerves. Finally, Gong Zetian said: "Haha, I'm joking with you, why do you take it seriously? You will have lunch with me today, and Jiang Fuqing has been asked to invite the queen.

Well, you brothers and sisters may not have seen each other for a long time. I think the queen is already waiting for us in Qingyan's pavilion in Jiuzhou. Don't keep the queen waiting for too long. Come with me now." Wen Xiurong calmed down and returned immediately:
Chapter completed!