The closer it gets to December, the more anxious Yu Qianqian becomes.
She urged Yan Xianzhi to give her a status more than once, but Yan Xianzhi didn't understand.
"Why are you anxious? The baby will be born in February next year. The mother and the queen have already agreed to talk to the father about it after the New Year, so that everyone can have a good New Year."
Yu Qianqian was so angry that she pinched him: "Am I so shameless? Isn't that what the eldest prince said when he coaxed me to have a baby? My belly is so big and I live in the house without a name or status. I will Being laughed at!”
This bitch was so happy when he first heard that she was pregnant, saying that he would definitely welcome her into the house in all his glory.
It's fine now, the baby is about to be born, and it's none of his business!
Yan Xianzhi didn't understand Yu Qianqian's worries. He said impatiently: "We've lived here for so long, why are you embarrassed? Why didn't I notice?"
Moreover, Yu Qianqian was not a thin-skinned woman in his heart. After all, everyone knew who made the first move and who hooked the finger first.
The hard one had to be soft. Yu Qianqian could bend and stretch, twisting her waist and sitting on Yan Xianzhi's lap, holding his neck and wiping her tears.
"You don't care about me, why do you still want to see our children suffer? Although I don't care about reputation, I can't care less about how many people are talking about our children behind my back!"
Yan Xianzhi frowned and said nothing. He also wanted to give his son a more prestigious status, but firstly he could not speak in front of Emperor Xihe, and secondly Queen Xu told him not to worry.
What can he do? Although this is his prince's palace, he is not welcomed by others!
Yu Qianqian cried so hard that her handkerchief was twisted into flowers, "Your Highness! I am shameless and shameless and dare not ask for your love, but the child is innocent!"
To be honest, Yu Qianqian is quite pretty, and she is willing to soften her temper in front of men, so Yan Xianzhi will not be unmoved at all.
He hugged Yu Qianqian and racked his brains to think of a way: "How about you ask your father to beg for mercy from the emperor?"
Yu Qianqian immediately refused: "No! My father was very disappointed with me. How could he agree to say such embarrassing things in front of the emperor? I have no face to see anyone. This time I went to Beijing with the eldest prince. Not only did I not get what I expected. If you want it, I won’t even have the shame to go back home!”
She is not a fool, and this little thing does not require her father to kill his affection in front of Emperor Xihe.
From now on, her child will be called Yan Xian's father Wang, and this matter should be left to Yan Xianzhi!
"The eldest prince...his highness...his father..."
Yu Qianqian worked hard to temporarily pull Yan Xianzhi away from those women, and worked day and night to find ways for her to gain an identity.
Yan Xianzhi pretended to stay in the Buddhist hall and copied Buddhist scriptures with his own hands.
Queen Xu took the opportunity to add fuel to the flames.
"Your Majesty, Xianzhi really knows that he was wrong. He has been copying Buddhist scriptures in the house all day long, saying that he would personally burn them to General Jiang Zhen. He sincerely regrets..."
Copy it yourself and burn it to Jiang Zhen?
Xihe Didu was afraid that he would go underground a hundred years later, and Jiang Zhen would throw the Buddhist scriptures burned by Yan Xianzhi in his face.
"No, no, no, no, my General Longhu can't bear it!"
Empress Xu was not happy: "Your Majesty, if you have done something wrong, you must give him a chance to repent..."
Emperor Xihe really didn't want to talk to her. He didn't care about Yan Xianzhi's past mistakes, but he was unwilling to give him a good face if he disrespected Jiang Zhen.
"You are embarrassed to say this, but I am embarrassed to face Jiang Zhen!"
Emperor Xihe snorted coldly, thinking quickly: "Don't think I don't know why he is pretending to be like this, it's not because of that woman!"
He really guessed it. Queen Xu was silent and added: "My child, I envy it for the sake of my child."
"What should I say? All the children in her belly are royal grandchildren. Does your Majesty really have the heart to let the child be born without any name or status?"
Emperor Xihe struggled with her impatiently: "Let's talk about it after the new year!"
Finally, there was a definite explanation. Empress Xu said happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I asked Xianzhi to take Yu to thank you very much!"
Emperor Xihe sent her away: "If you have nothing to do, just leave. Don't let them come over. I still want to have a good New Year."
"Your Majesty! When my grandson is born, I will bring it to you for you to have a good look at!"
Queen Xu left happily.
When Yan Fuguang came over, Emperor Xihe looked at him.
"I remember that Mrs. Wei is about to give birth, right?"
Yan Fuguang grunted: "It's almost time."
Emperor Xihe chuckled: "I will go and see my grandchildren then?"
The child in Yu Qianqian's belly was different from the child in Lu Qing's belly. Emperor Xihe looked down on the child's parents.
He just likes the Lan brothers. Although the Wei family is favored, they have not done anything out of the ordinary in these years, nor have they misbehaved with their children based on their favor. This shows that people are good.
However, there is still regret: "Oh...it's a pity that the child is not a legitimate child..."
Yan held up his hands for a moment and immediately looked over. Just when Emperor Xihe thought he would refute, he said unexpectedly: "It's really a pity."
Before Emperor Xihe could answer, he added, "I feel sorry for you too, but there is nothing I can do about it."
Method? Yan Fuguang was definitely not talking about recording the child in Ning Huayue's name.
Emperor Xihe was shocked: "You, don't mess around!"
He was afraid that his son would do something harmful to give Wei and the children a better status: "Ning is your wife in any case. You don't have to dote on her, but the position of the head wife must be from her family background." People come and sit."
Otherwise, the civil servants will clamor about this matter all their lives. Even if the throne is passed to him in the future, Yan Fuguang will not be able to live in peace for the rest of his life, and many troubles will arise in the court.
"There are also children, don't worry about the direct and concubine children, aren't they all your children? They are the same, they are all the same!"
He swore that he would never mention this again. It was so scary that his son was ready to divorce his wife at any time.
"Children are all the same, so what if they are legitimate children?" Emperor Xihe sneaked up to Yan Fuguang and whispered, "Look at your eldest brother. He is a legitimate child, but he is also a fool. Father will not treat him like a fool. Leave the country to him. Children of our royal family don’t care whether they are direct descendants or concubines, they are all the same!"
Yan Fuguang remained unmoved after he spoke earnestly and sincerely, while Emperor Xihe wanted to cry but had no tears.
What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? He learned the lesson today.
"Father is wrong, don't take it to heart!"
Yan Fuguang folded the last memorial and looked at Emperor Xihe with unclear meaning: "I had never thought of it this way before, but my father reminded me."
Emperor Xihe was troubled: "Oh, I..."
Before he finished speaking, a little eunuch trotted in anxiously.
"His Royal Highness, someone from your residence said that Concubine Wei has launched an attack!"
Lu Qing is giving birth!
Yan Fuguang didn't care what He Xi and Emperor said. He raised his feet and walked out. The faster he walked, the faster he walked. When he got to the back, he started running.
