The Tyrant's Beloved Empress

It's not that an Changqing doesn't want to tell everyone that this is his own child, but he still has a little knowledge of the chimpanzees and men's birth, and even feels fear and absurdity at the beginning. What's more, it's the outsiders who have nothing to do with it.

They don't know what the chimpanzees are, they are more afraid of the alien. They will think that he is a monster, not only him, his two children, even Xiao Zhige who married him. Maybe they'll all be demonized.

An Changqing had read many miscellaneous notes, and it was recorded that some foolish villagers would burn the demons.

Xiao Zhige, as a prince with a heavy hand, may not be afraid of the common people's words, but the people in the court will certainly criticize him. In the future, Xiao Zhige will become a great treasure, and the voice of opposition will only be higher than that of previous lives.

An Changqing knew about it for a long time, so even though Xiao Zhige's proposal was so exciting, he bit his lip and hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

Xiao Zhige's deep eyes seemed to see through his worries. He dropped his head and touched his forehead, and said with a low smile: "here, don't worry. Since I dare to admit it, I won't make you and the child bear a stigma."

He slowly told an Changqing his plan.

"Here are the little story books of you and me circulating in the well of Yejing city. Have you seen them?"

I don't know how he suddenly mentioned this. An Changqing pursed her lips and nodded. Naturally, he looked for it and saw the contents

Xiao Zhige chuckled, hugged him, put his chin on his neck socket, and continued: "it's said in the little story book that you are a celestial being coming down to earth..."

An Changqing's eyes were more puzzled: what's the relationship between the story of Hu Zao and what they talked about?

Slightly rubbing his soft and tender earlobe, Xiao Zhige explained to him: "since they are all immortals, what's the fuss about giving birth to two children with fairy art? Besides, if I become emperor one day, I will be the real dragon emperor. Ah Heng and pearl are the blood of the real dragon and the immortal. They are the good fortune of Daye. Who dares to question? "

What he said is quite reasonable and not guilty at all.

An Changqing opened her mouth wide, turned around and looked at him in surprise. It seemed that she did not expect that the majestic Northern Warlord had the ability to write a script.

But for a moment, he didn't know how to retort and stammered: "but But now you are not emperor, if What should Miyagi say? And who would believe such a ridiculous statement? "

"I have my own way to deal with the palace's questions. If others ask you, you just don't answer. As for whether anyone believes... " Xiao Zhige not slightly a Shen: "pass more people, naturally become true."

An Changqing was hesitant at first, but when he said his words, he thought it was feasible. If successful, it can even save a lot of trouble in the future. He no longer tangled about this, and leaned over with a look of stretch. He put his hand on Xiao Zhige's arm and asked eagerly, "then what can we do to make more people believe it?"

"Here, do you want to know?" However, Xiao Zhige deliberately made a bad remark, but only deeply coagulated him,

an Changqing quickly nodded.

With a smile, Xiao Zhige came close to him and said a few words in a soft voice. At last, he said: -- I'll let you know when I say yes. "

“……” An Changqing's cheeks were red and her eyes were turning in her heart. The longer we get along with each other, the more reckless men become. They are not as easy to cajole as they used to be. On the contrary, they are more and more fond of making unspeakable demands.

Weighing in the heart for a long time, in the end or curiosity pressure, shame has the upper hand, an Changqing bite cheek help meat: "you say first."

Seeing that he agreed, Xiao Zhige said, "Chengnan bookstore is under my control now."

There are many Yejing publishing houses, among which Chengnan publishing house is one of the three largest. In addition to setting up bookstores to print books, they also specially raised a group of scholars to write some popular storybooks for sale. Because often some novel storybooks, the business of Chengnan bookstore has been very good. Even today, many of Wang fufu's stories of the Northern War circulated in Yejing come from Chengnan publishing house.

In addition, due to the generous remuneration given by the publishing house, some poor students often come to copy books or write storybooks. The publishing house can also use it to inquire about all kinds of information, and even secretly guide these students to speak when necessary, so as to achieve its own goal.

To be sure, the northern warlord has been notorious in Yejing these years. 60% of them are the people in the palace who deliberately discredit him. The remaining 40% are the people he ordered to discredit him.

With Chengnan bookstore in hand, we are not afraid that the people will not believe it.

Since Xiao Zhige dares to promise to an Changqing, he must be well prepared. But he never thought that after hearing this, an Changqing was silent and even squinted at him.

“？？？” Xiao Zhige looks back doubtfully.

An Changqing said with a smile: "so those storybooks were written by the king?"

Xiao Zhige's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly felt guilty. But he was used to expressionless, and he couldn't see it at this time. He coughed softly and tried to refute: "that book company was for the purpose of collecting intelligence at the beginning. In order to make a living, the people at the bottom of the table have also worked hard. But I didn't interfere too much. ""Without your permission, how dare the people at the bottom arrange the master randomly?" An Changqing didn't believe his lies and sneered.

Xiao Zhige didn't dare to be proud. He looked at his face, cleared his throat, and said, "other libraries are all writing. I can't help them writing People below have to live. Besides, I have also made the regulations. I have to check all the new scripts before they can be printed and sold. If there are too many, I'll call them back and rewrite them... "

An Changqing glared: "so you've already seen it? When you were in Yanzhou, you pretended to see it for the first time? "

“……” More said more wrong, the Northern War King simply closed his mouth and looked at his princess in silence.

An Changqing squinted at him and said, "I'm very angry now. I didn't count what I promised you just now."

Then he left him and went to the bathroom. Just now, he was still in a dilemma for this man's request, and now it's solved? An Changqing deeply felt that she had pulled back the game and went to take a bath happily.

The king of Northern War, who left his room alone, was silent and aggrieved.

***

the news that the princess of Beizhan returned to Beijing with her two children was known to all the families in Yejing the next day. The origin of the two children is naturally the most intriguing. Most people guess that the child was born to Ji Qie, a concubine adopted by the king of Northern War in Yanzhou. He also sighed in secret that the king of the Northern War had come prepared.

At first, many people were not optimistic about the succession of the Northern Warlord. First, he was born with a bad omen, which was not popular with emperor Anqing. Second, he was fond of Longyang and married a man.

There are three ways to be unfilial. This is true of the people, not to mention the most important blood Tianjia.

No one will support a prince who can't have children to inherit the great rule.

However, on that day, he vowed not to love women, so he had to go to Longyang. He vowed to have a couple with the princess of Beizhan, but he quietly had one more son and one more daughter. Look at this, it's still the twins.

Some people guess who the child's biological mother is, and whether she is dead or alive; others guess whether the husband of the northern warlord has broken up, and whether the princess of the northern warlord has fallen out of favor; and some people think more deeply, they have begun to consider whether they can properly get close to the Northern Warlord's palace

In the palace where the news was first heard, the eunuch came with the Empress Dowager's Yizhi, Xuan Xiao Zhige and two children into the palace early the next morning after the lights were on all night.

Two children are only more than three months old, still very young. An Changqing was selfish and didn't want them to enter the palace. In his opinion, the palace is similar to the dragon's den.

However, Xiao Zhige took it easy and comforted: "don't be afraid, they don't dare to call us to Beijing in such a big way. I'll go later. You just don't talk. "

When an Changqing thought it was the same, she was relieved and told the two nursing mothers to dress the children carefully. The whole family cleaned up before entering the palace.

*

in the palace, empress Zhao sat at the bottom of the Empress Dowager's head. She looked a little resentful and said, "he really pretended. Once upon a time, it was just a play to fool us. I'm so hateful that I believed it! If I had known... "

"Queen, be careful." Empress Dowager Zhao raised her hand to interrupt her. Her eyes lightly swept over the people who were waiting for her. All the people in the palace lowered their hands to gather their eyes. She just drew back her eyes, turned her hands and said, "it's not too late to know now."

Empress Zhao thought it was the same, but she was angry. When she saw the two people with her children, her eyes seemed to be poisoned.

An Changqing and Xiao Zhige salute together. The first time they enter the palace, the two nannies also kneel down behind them with their children in their arms.

Empress Dowager Zhao looked down at them, looked at the two children, and then slowly said: "get up, give them a seat."

The palace maid brought the chair, and the two sat down. The nurse stood behind them with her baby in her arms.

"Do you know why the mourners and the queen called you?" As soon as the Empress Dowager Zhao's face closed, her eyes fell on them. Su Sheng said: "Heaven's blood can never be confused and defiled. On that day, when you stopped fighting, you repeatedly told the mourning family that you didn't like women and you couldn't have sex with them. Now where did these two children come from? "

The last time she went to the palace, an Changqing didn't directly confront the Empress Dowager. Now, hearing her questioning, she clearly wanted to make Xiao Zhige a charge of confusing the royal blood, so she secretly raised it.

Just before entering the palace, Xiao Zhige told him not to say more. He just restrained himself and didn't make a sound. He just hung his head and listened.

On his side, Xiao Zhige lifted his clothes and knelt down, and said, "the emperor's grandmother forgives me. My grandson was in a hurry to ask you to marry me that day. I just said those stupid words Brother Heng and sister Zhu are my own flesh and blood. If the emperor's grandmother has any doubts, she can ask the imperial doctor to accept them. They are, they are me... "

It seemed that he could not speak. After a long breath, he just took a look at an Changqing who was not speaking. Then he stopped talking and sighed deeply.

How many people have ever seen the king of the Northern War, who is guilty and guilty. When they see the princess of the Northern War drooping her eyes, they don't understand. Empress Dowager Zhao and the empress had speculated that most of the children were born to Xiao Zhige's concubine Ji in Yanzhou.

Only in this way, but in the end can only let the two children's identity over the road. The king of Northern War had blood, which was more or less disadvantageous to the prince. The Empress Dowager sighed in her heart, but she didn't miss any chance to trip Xiao Zhige. She said in a slow voice, "that's so. What about the biological mother of the child? It's meritorious to give birth to your eldest son and daughter. You should have a reputation. The birth mother status is too low, on the contrary, it makes people look down on the two children. "If the two children were not born to an Changqing, what empress dowager Zhao said would be enough to make them quarrel.

It's a pity that no one can expect that the child is his own. An Changqing pursed her lips, pressed down the raised corners of her lips, and hung her head more and more silently.

Who knows, Xiao Zhige shakes his head and says, "the child has no mother. Changqing is their father."

This word fell in the ears of Empress Dowager Zhao and the queen. It was Xiao Zhige's intention to leave his son with his mother and give the child to the princess an Changqing.

Empress Dowager Zhao's calm face was slightly surprised. She did not expect that Xiao Zhige would be so decisive.

Once upon a time, we all looked down upon an Changqing, a concubine of the prime minister's mansion. We only thought that he had a skin bag. But what he did in Yejing and Yanzhou last year. But she told empress dowager Zhao to realize that although the male princess had a bad reputation for Xiao Zhige, the benefits she got were real. It's a great help.

Whether they are sincere or false, Empress Dowager Zhao is bound to let them have a rift. It's no surprise that this person will do anything once he's out of his mind.

She turned the bead in her hand again, nodded and agreed, "OK. But I'm going to aggrieve Changqing. That day, this bastard talked well with me, but it turned out to be deceiving. Just don't take it too seriously. After all, it's the Dragon son and the Dragon grandson. It's OK to have some warblers around you. Just remember, his heart is still towards you. "

All these words are stabbing an Changqing's heart. It's ironic how they made a sincere promise in this hall that day.

Unfortunately, an Changqing was not sad and even wanted to laugh.

He tried to press down the corner of his mouth and knelt down beside Xiao Zhige, like a puppet who lost his soul.