Chapter 190, The Wife Gets Along

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zheng walked off the high platform.

Guan Feng said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's about Qingshuang, Qingshuang, I'm happy."

"Oh." Zhao Zheng subconsciously agreed.

"Is there any clear cream?"

But soon Zhao Zheng reacted, and his voice suddenly increased.

Guan Feng smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty, on the way here, I met the pharmacist of the Imperial Hospital. The pharmacist has confirmed it, but I don't say it now, I believe that a harem will come over soon."

Fortunately, he carefully explained why he knew it before Zhao Zheng.

"Okay, okay. That's a good thing!"

Zhao Zheng clapped his hands a few times.

He's going to have a baby!

Going to be Diddy!

"Reward! Reward! Reward!" Zhao Zheng said three words of reward with a look on his face.

Seeing Zhao Zheng's happy appearance, Guan Feng was also very happy.

But this scene is very strange, because Guan Feng is rejuvenated and looks like he is younger than Zhao Zheng, like a child who has not grown up.

Guan Feng's old-fashioned thanks: "I thank Your Majesty on behalf of Qingshuang."

"Elder Guange, you will preside over the banquet in the side hall on my behalf. I won't go there today, go to Concubine Qing."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Guan Feng agreed.

He bowed his head deeply.

The emperor has a son, this is a big deal, what if it is a son?

As a cabinet elder, Guan Feng knows that Yang Xiaoyou, the current Empress of the Great Yan Emperor, is still a direct disciple of the Earth Immortal of Lingyun Xianzong. In a few days, Yang Xiaoyou will go back to Lingyun Mountain to cultivate immortals, so that he can get in touch with the emperor. chances are less.

What is certain is that the higher the realm of immortal cultivators, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring. The current emperor is in the realm of kings, and it is already very difficult to have children. It will be very difficult in the future, and even ordinary women will not be able to bear dragons. kindness.

In this way, the weight of the child of his junior Guan Qingshuang suddenly increased a lot.

In case it's a son!

The emperor's cultivation base has greatly improved, and he will soar in the future.

The next generation of the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty will have half the blood of their butler.

Zhao Zheng was excited, and Guan Feng was also very excited when he thought of this.

The opportunity is taken!

Looking at Emperor Zhao Zheng's reaction to Guan Qingshuang's joy, Guan Feng felt more at ease.

Harem.

The courtyard of the harem is not small, but almost all of Zhao Zheng has never been here. Don't ask, it's lazy to ask, plus there is a big palace.

In reality, he is a submissive ordinary person, who usually just appreciates and appreciates the works of those great teachers who dedicate themselves to art. But after he arrived in this world, a big palace directly compensated him.

Is really not when you want.

When there is no shortage, slowly the interest is not so great.

I like it when hunting, but when it becomes a regular job, it becomes boring.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

This is Guan Qingshuang's residence, next to Jin Yingying's Qingfeng Hall.

"You all leave."

In front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhao Zhengping withdrew his attendants and guards.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

These people left.

Zhao Zheng walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation alone in the evening breeze. As soon as he entered the door, there were courtiers on both sides salute. Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and these people all retreated.

"Your Majesty, the lady is in the garden."

Before leaving, a maid respectfully greeted Zhao Zheng.

"Yeah." Zhao Zheng nodded and walked towards the garden of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Speaking of which, Guan Qingshuang had an extraordinary temperament among the concubines and concubines, but Yang Xiaoyou was too beautiful, and her appearance was too good, so she overshadowed all the flowers in the harem.

Thinking about it now, Guan Qingshuang is indeed a unique flavor.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Before he got to the garden, Zhao Zheng heard the sound of sword energy volleying into the sky.

"Um?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, and in the next moment, he stepped into the garden, the harem of the dignified Great Yan Emperor's Palace, how could there be a sound of sword energy normally.

"Who!"

A surprised voice sounded, and then, a sharp sword stabbed at Zhao Zheng.

"His Majesty?"

The owner of the voice was stunned for a moment, and the sword was hurriedly retracted in mid-air.

Zhao Zheng stepped out one step, and Pang Pai's Yuan Li turned into a big hand to hold the sword, and took advantage of the situation to move forward. The sword turned in the air and the hilt fell into Zhao Zheng's hand, so did Guan Qingshuang. Falling into Zhao Zheng's arms, Zhao Zheng buffered her with Yuan force and hugged her gently.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is disrespectful, please forgive me."

Guan Qingshuang paled in shock.

Suddenly someone came, it was a man, she thought it was an assassin, but she didn't think so, it turned out to be Zhao Zheng.

"It's okay, Concubine Ai, since you're sick, how can you still practice swords?"

Zhao Zheng returned the sword to Guan Qingshuang.

With a "swipe", Guan Qingshuang retracted the sword into the ring.

Guan Qingshuang said softly, "My concubine is half-moon when I report back to Your Majesty. It does not prevent my concubine from practicing swords and becoming stronger."

A kind of concubines in the Dafang Palace are all looking forward to competing for favor, but Guan Qingshuang is different. Whenever Yang Xiaoyou is there, she will be very low-key, and she will not attend on ordinary occasions, especially in Jin Yingying's sharp edge. Bilu this time.

Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "Banyue is also a body. You are not allowed to practice. Take care of yourself. After that, I will take you to the inner courtyard of the Martial Arts Academy to cultivate immortals."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Guan Qingshuang agreed.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside."

Zhao Zheng hugged Guan Qingshuang and returned to the house.

This was the first time Zhao Zheng had visited the concubine's residence since he became the emperor. Guan Qingshuang's room was next to the garden, and a huge fan-shaped window could see the scenery inside the garden.

"My concubine serves Your Majesty."

Guan Qingshuang bowed, just to undress Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng froze for a moment, and he held Guan Qingshuang's hand.

"Qingshuang, we won't do anything today, just rest."

Before he came, Zhao Zheng had thought for a while and wanted to say to Guan Qingshuang, "Relief, his happiness, etc."

But after he came, Zhao Zheng was unable to say what he had prepared.

Because of the strangeness.

To be precise, he and Guan Qingshuang had only known each other for about a month. Going forward, they did nothing but do it, and there was almost no extra communication.

Even now, apart from knowing that Guan Qingshuang is a housekeeper, Zhao Zheng doesn't know anything about her likes and hobbies, and he doesn't even talk about anything.

just like.

As an emperor, it is not an easy thing to have a beautiful body and a heart.

Lying in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhao Zheng did not sleep for a long time.

yes.

There is no such simple love.

Guan Qingshuang was also almost awake all night, she tossed and turned, not quite used to having one person beside her.

Moving forward, the emperor left when he was happy.

Now, the emperor suddenly began to be warm, but she didn't know what to do. She knew the emperor's reputation. The emperor was tyrannical and moody. Even though she was pregnant, Guan Qingshuang was afraid of Zhao Zheng and didn't dare to say more. She was afraid that she would bring disaster to her family.

Early in the morning, Haruko passed on the imperial meal.

Zhao Zheng asked Chunzi to pass on Guan Qingshuang's favorite meal, and after eating together, Zhao Zheng left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Somehow, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhao Zheng felt very depressed.

Getting along with a wife is a big question.

Right now, the world is at peace, and the entire Dayan is also caught in the recuperation after the war. It is time to get along with his wife and others.

When going out, Zhao Zheng met Jin Yingying.

Jin Yingying wore a red official robe with majesty in her eyes, and she patrolled around with two hundred gold-armored imperial guards.

"See Your Majesty."

When she met Zhao Zheng, Jin Yingying stopped her, and she saluted Zhao Zheng.

"Be flat." Zhao Zheng helped Jin Yingying up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jin Yingying got up and glanced at Zhao Zheng, who had a bad look. Jin Yingying smiled and said, "Your Majesty, did you just come out of the Qing Concubine's Mental Cultivation Hall?"

"Um."

"Last night, I heard the calm in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. I'm afraid that Your Majesty has not rested well. Otherwise, just go to my place and sit?"

Jin Yingying approached Zhao Zheng, only a few feet away from the rest, she exhaled like blue, and her breath hit Zhao Zheng's face.

When Zhao Zheng thought that Qingfeng Palace was next to Yangxin Palace, he said, "Go to Junhuang Palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Jin Yingying's mood suddenly improved. She was obviously excited for a few minutes. She instructed the Jinjia Royal Forest Army: "You guys continue to patrol."

"Yes."

After hearing the words, the Golden Armored Royal Forest Army continued to inspect.

And Zhao Zheng took Jin Yingying to the Emperor's Palace.

"Where did Your Majesty go last night, and why didn't you come back?"

As soon as Zhao Zheng entered the Emperor's Palace, he heard a resentful voice.

It is natural that there is no one else who can be here. Yang Xiaoyou is not here, that is, Chunneng is here.

It is worth mentioning that Chun was tied into a zongzi again. In fact, even when she was making a child, she was bound all over her body. Zhao Zheng's precautions have never been slack. After all, this is a pseudo-god. , extremely terrifying.

Even after the contract was agreed, Zhao Zheng didn't know if the contract could be undone.

Before unraveling the dragon tendons, it is necessary to pass through the years of cessation.

"Your Majesty King Chun, it seems that you know the power of Your Majesty, and you like the power of His Majesty."

If she was born in modern times, Jin Yingying would definitely be a female car king.

The antagonist is the antagonist.

Characters are unique.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this obvious teasing and joking, Chun's brows furrowed. She had just discovered that there was a woman behind Zhao Zheng. If you look at the official robes, she should be the patriarch of the Dayan Dynasty.

And the hair accessories on the head are also crowned with national crowns.

Such a person, Chun had never heard of in the Western Desert before, there was only one possibility, this was not an old minister of the Dayan Dynasty, but a female prince and patriarch who had been appointed by Zhao Zhengxin not long ago.

"This is the Duke of Jin, Jin Yingying, and the elder of Jinge."

Zhao Zheng briefly introduced Jin Yingying.

After Jin Yingying entered the Emperor's Palace, she took off the crown on her head, and then loosened her hairpin. In an instant, her long beautiful and dense black hair was spread out, very soft.

see.

The palace servants in the Emperor's Palace were so eager to fly out, lest they see what happened next.

This new prince is too terrifying. She rectifies the palace rules in the palace with incomparably strict, gentle face, and stern swords. She almost scared everyone in the harem, even in the entire imperial palace. Had a deep fear of her.

The palace people in the imperial palace all gave her a nickname, "Little Emperor Kun".

With a "squeak", the door of the Emperor's Palace was closed.

Jin Yingying, wearing a red official robe, went straight to the spring.

Jin Yingying's eyes lit up and said: "Your Majesty, I heard from the palace servants that you had new fun, and when you were happy with King Chun, you didn't completely untie your robes. The concubine thought this kind of fun was good. The concubine also wants to try it with Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty? What do you mean? With her?"

Chun was very surprised.

That would be ridiculous.

Jin Yingying's eyes turned evil: "Your Majesty King Chun, the fun is to be shared by the sisters! Even when His Majesty is busy, the concubines will give you unexpected fun."

Chun was stunned.

...

After a few hours.

Zhao Zheng began to correct the memorials.

On the dragon couch.

Jin Yingying with disheveled hair has no light in her eyes, and the alien leader Chun is also exhausted.

"Your Majesty, the Empress is here."

At this time, a notification came from outside the door.

"Please."

Zhao Zheng put down his memorial and stood up.

The daughter of the daughters of the harem, the one with the deepest affection is none other than Yang Xiaoyou.

Yang Xiaoyou entered the Emperor's Hall in a robe of Lingyun Xianzong's inner sect. After entering the hall, she took off the hood on her head.

Smelling the strange and familiar smell outside the musk in the Emperor's Palace, Yang Xiaoyou frowned slightly, she secretly pouted, and then knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the court and concubine have played."

"speak."

Zhao Zheng replied a word, looked at Yang Xiaoyou kneeling, he was startled, and quickly went to Yang Xiaoyou's side: "Empress Laoton, suddenly this big gift, did I do something wrong? "

Zhao Zheng picked up Yang Xiaoyou and placed it on the dragon chair, while he pinched his shoulders and beat his back.

"How could Your Majesty be wrong?"

Yang Xiaoyou pouted.

Jin Yingying patted Chun, she straightened her clothes and then hurriedly saluted Yang Xiaoyou: "My concubine sees the Empress and Empress."

Chun looked at Zhao Zheng and then at Yang Xiaoyou.

Zhao Zheng glanced at him and said, "Chun, you still don't pay homage after seeing the emperor?"

"I, I am the king!"

Chun complained wildly in his heart.

But on the surface, she was still soft: "See the Empress and Empress."

Obviously, Yang Xiaoyou's position is different from theirs.

"Flat body."

Sitting on the dragon chair, Yang Xiaoyou said softly.

"Xie Di and Empress." The two said in unison.

"Okay, you two go down first, I have something to say to Your Majesty."

"Yes, the Empress and Empress."

Although he had no strength, Jin Yingying left obediently, and Chun also followed behind Jin Yingying.

When the two left, Yang Xiaoyou said: "Your Majesty, this time, the concubine led the sect disciples to investigate the depths of the Hounan Wilderness Forest, and found a strange son.The name is Chen Feiyu, the son of the mighty general Chen Haohan in the former Southern Wilderness City. At the same time, the masters of the king realm who shot at the same time were already sure to kill him. He was only in the acquired realm, but he escaped under the nail of the soul. Moreover, when he reappeared, his realm had reached the realm of kings, and he began to hunt down the masters of the kings of my Lingyun Xianzong in reverse. He was successful, and many people suffered heavy losses! "