Why must we kill people? And she didn't want blood on her hands at all.
Mo Ming: "Are we going to let this scumbag go like this?"
Xi Ning: "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be repaid with evil. It's not that the time has not yet come for not repaying. Xue Pinggui should be a good emperor now. The country of Xiliang is peaceful and the people are safe. There should not be turmoil in the court."
Although the Tang Dynasty has formed an alliance and will not attack, it can't point out the Khitans and Huns nearby. The countries in the Western Regions took the opportunity to provoke war. When the time comes, she slaps her butt and walks away, leaving a mess for the owner. Can the owner of the body of the Empress Dowager Regent be able to handle it?
The body owner's ability was only enough to dig wild vegetables. She couldn't convince Wang Chong even if she wanted to marry a beggar boy at that time. Why do you still expect her to analyze the situation that is most beneficial to the situation and dispatch troops to drive out foreign enemies? Even if the Tang Dynasty was willing to rescue them, by the time the Tang soldiers arrived in Xiliang, the city would have been destroyed and the country would have been destroyed. At present, Xiliang still needs the protection of Xue Pinggui's protagonist halo!
Now everyone is thinking about my young lady marrying the prince and becoming the princess. The prince's wife is the future queen. Having a crown princess can be regarded as a guarantee. If the crown prince gives birth to a son, then the son will be the future prince and future heir apparent.
How nice it would be to turn fighting, fighting, and fighting openly and secretly into marrying the prince. How harmonious and beautiful, who are you killing?
At this time, the wet nurse came over with Lin'er. Lin'er is seven months old and is learning to crawl. He smiles when he sees people and is so cute.
Xining teased Lin'er, who was plump and fair, for a long time before letting the nanny take her away.
Duke Zhao felt that it was indeed a bit ridiculous for his youngest daughter to marry the prince. Since the prince mentioned it, it proved that he still had ideas about Duke Zhao's house, so he happily went to pick someone else.
The eleven-year-old lady from Prime Minister Zhou's family is also a bit young. The prince explained that it would be okay to raise her for a few years, just like being a concubine. But the prince's palace lacks a heroine, and the concubine also needs a smart woman with both responsibility and good looks. Prime Minister Zhou also understood the meaning and immediately asked people to go to the Zhou family to find a suitable one.
The others were very happy when they found out, yes, not only the main concubine, but also the side concubine. Who said that a royal concubine would definitely be able to become a queen? Many royal concubines had not been born for many years, or lacked moral character, or even died of illness. It's best if you can be the main concubine, but if you can't be the concubine, it's fine. Anyway, once you get married, take your time, it will take a long time.
Not long ago, Beauty Sun came over and said that she might be pregnant.
A bit of anxiety appeared on Meiren Sun's face: "My appetite has improved in recent days. It has been more than ten days since menstruation, and there is still no sign of it coming."
Xue Pinggui was still taking a nap in Zhaoyang Courtyard. When he was tired, he took a nap. When he became more interested, he asked Sun Meiren to sleep with him. Very likely to be pregnant!
Xi Ning invited the imperial physician to ask for the pulse. The imperial physician took the pulse, frowned slightly, and twirled his beard with his other hand, diagnosing the patient carefully. On the contrary, it made Sun Meiren's heart beat a little faster!
After a while, the imperial doctor bowed and said, "Congratulations to the beautiful lady Sun. Please report to the empress. It should be a happy pulse."
Sun Meiren laughed immediately.
You must be happy now. Xining cooperated and smiled: "Xiaoyue, watch and enjoy."
Xiaoyue immediately handed a purse containing silver to the imperial doctor.
The Queen's reward should be taken. The imperial doctor took it directly and bowed to remind him: "It's just that the month is still young, so please take this pulse again in a few days."
Xining said: "Then I'll ask the doctor to come over again."
After sending the imperial doctor away, Sun Meiren immediately knelt down and thanked her: "Thank you so much, your Majesty. Without your Majesty, I would not be here today. Thank you for your care. Even if I work as a cow or a horse in the next life, I will never be able to repay your kindness to your Majesty."
Yep, we don’t know yet whether there will be an afterlife. Even if there is, it may not be able to do anything, let alone repay.
"Get up quickly, the ground is cold." Xi Ning asked someone to help Sun Meiren up: "You are pregnant now, so don't worry this time. I will be by your side when the time comes. Who dares to be evil-minded or cause trouble? Let her die without a burial place."
Sun Meiren's peach blossom eyes were filled with tears of gratitude, and the tears were falling down in large drops. The crystal clear tears were as clear as crystal. When it fell down, it reflected light, porphyrin, porphyrin.
What a great beauty. It’s good to keep it by your side.
There are more than one beauties like this in the palace. It is not easy to win the favor of God. Sun Meiren is really on the right track.
A few days later, the imperial physician confirmed the diagnosis. The fact that Sun Meiren was pregnant caused quite a topic in the palace. Of course, the current focus is not on that. The young concubine is pregnant with the dragon heir, and everyone is concerned about the prince marrying the prince.
For a time, the palace was much peaceful, and all the relatives and officials were busy making arrangements.
When Xue Pinggui came that day, Xining felt something was wrong.
He had a tiger's face and was filled with clouds. While eating, I would get distracted with my chopsticks from time to time!
Xi Ning helped pick up a piece of food with chopsticks: "Your Majesty, what's going on? Isn't it a good thing that Beauty Sun is pregnant?"
"It's not about Miss Sun." Xue Pinggui clapped his chopsticks angrily: "It's about that bastard Tianxiang. One of his maids, Fu Rong, is pregnant!"
Uh...why did this happen again?
Before the Crown Princess entered the palace, her maid became pregnant first, during the period of mourning.
At that time, I clearly saw that the prince was so hungry that he was skin and bones, but he didn't expect that he still had such strength. It's unscientific!
Well, there are many unscientific things in this world, and we need to learn to understand them.
Xining thought for a while and asked: "Then what does Your Majesty plan to do?"
"What should I do? The concubine is older than the legitimate son, and he is still a great-grandson. It is inconsistent with emotion and reason." Xue Pinggui gritted his teeth and said: "Falled."
"This..." Xining seemed reluctant to give up: "After all, he is His Majesty's first grandson. It is a pity to do it like this."
"Then what should we do?" Xue Pinggui was so angry that he said, "This matter alone will make him impeached and dethrone the crown prince. It's okay, let this bastard make his own choice."
When the crown prince is abolished, the crown prince's position will become vacant, and now the palaces will be in trouble again. What everyone thought of was that Lin'er was most likely to become the crown prince, and everyone pointed their fingers at him. Only then did they finally get those people to calm down, but in this way, they had to try to make Lin'er die young.
Xining smiled: "Actually, this matter is not difficult."
"Why isn't it difficult?" Xue Pinggui stared.
Xi Ning said softly: "Find a suitable one, preferably one who died on the battlefield, let's call him a posthumous son. If you put it in your name, you will be given a title and a surname when you grow up, won't you be able to keep it? After all, it is His Majesty's. Bloodline, if you can keep it, keep it."
"This..." Xue Pinggui thought for a while and shook his head: "That's not right. If this heir grows up and learns that he is a prince, he will inevitably have different intentions... Just leave this matter alone. I will handle it properly."
Kao, so cruel, it’s your grandson!
Xining smiled and continued eating. What can someone do if she wants to kill her grandson? It's not her grandson anyway.
After eating, Xining ignored Xue Pinggui and went to take a nap by himself. Just as I was falling asleep, I heard a noise outside the door.
"Prince. Your Majesty is sleeping, you can't...hey..."
Someone had already rushed in and knelt down in front of the bed.