Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Yin Qingxuan did not answer the question.

"The Emperor doesn't want Little Master Xu to accompany him? She is the Emperor's savior."

Looking at those searching black eyes, Ye Jingyu smiled helplessly.

"I have promoted Xu Mao, which can be regarded as repaying some kindness. Moreover, the Minister of Rites is already old and will retire and return to his hometown in two or three years. I will leave the position of Minister to Xu Mao. Xu Zhiyuan should understand what I mean. Hard work.”

A savior is one thing, but love is another.

He loves Yin Qingxuan, but not because of her beauty.

Ye Jingyu is a very thoughtful person, and he doesn't just look at the superficial appearance of things.

What he really likes is Yin Qingxuan's wisdom and talent.

Plague, floods, military disasters, no matter the task is difficult, she can always come up with a solution.

To him, Yin Qingxuan was no longer just an ordinary concubine, but an indispensable part of him.

This kind of feeling is not love at first sight, but slowly accumulates, and finally bursts out, which is far stronger than love at first sight.

He is not as philanthropic as the late emperor, nor does he need as many women. Instead of watching them fight to the death and end up depressed in the palace, it is better to give them freedom and let them find the life they want.

It's just that the royal system has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if Ye Jingyu wanted to implement it, it couldn't be achieved overnight.

Therefore, he dare not make a promise to Yin Qingxuan now. He hopes to make her feel cherished through actions instead of talking about his feelings all day long.

Yin Qingxuan made a sound and said: "Your Majesty is very generous. If I remember it well, the Minister should be a second-rank official."

Ye Jingyu sighed softly and said: "I don't want to give Xu Zhiyuan a status, so I can only make up for it from her father."

Yin Qingxuan curled her lips and said sourly: "There are four concubines in the harem, and there are still two free, and no one is stopping the emperor, just give them to you if you want."

Ye Jingyu raised his phoenix eyes and asked teasingly: "Are you jealous?"

Yin Qingxuan turned her face to one side and said with a sullen face: "How can I be jealous, my concubine? After all, all the women in the palace belong to you."

Ye Jingyu stood up from the soft couch and pulled Yin Qingxuan up.

He lowered his eyes, and his soft gaze outlined Yin Qingxuan's delicate facial features.

Although this face is not painted with makeup, it is far more attractive than those women with heavy makeup.

"Xuan'er is jealous of me, but I will feel happy. I have always felt that I am dispensable to you. Every time I see your gentle eyes looking at Zhao'er, I will be very envious. I have always felt that I am dispensable to you." I hope that one day you can look at me like that."

Yin Qingxuan was speechless. How could I be jealous of my son.

Ye Jingyu had already spread his arms and took her into his arms.

"When your father returns to the court, I will return your surname and make you my queen to compensate you for the grievances you have suffered over the past year."

Ye Jingyu's voice was gentle, and his sonorous tone carried a reassuring sense of strength.

Listening to his words, Yin Qingxuan seemed to be in a dream.

She is just an ordinary college student. Now she is not only out of the cold palace, but also will be established as a queen. Everything is a bit fantasy.

Seeing Yin Qingxuan's eyes wide open and wondering what he was thinking, Ye Jingyu chuckled.

"Why, you're so happy that you can't even speak?"

Yin Qingxuan snorted proudly.

"I don't care about any queen. As long as the family is in order, that's enough for me."

Ye Jingyu lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently with his thin, cool lips.

"Xuan'er is right. Whether you are the emperor or the queen, they are just names. Nothing is more important than being a family together."

Yin Qingxuan nodded, then frowned delicately.

"I wonder what piece that weirdo wants to teach me to play, and it will take seven days."

Ye Jingyu patted her gently on the back and comforted her warmly: "Since you agreed, don't think too much about it. I will go over to accompany you and I will never let you be alone."

Yin Qingxuan raised her pure face and said seriously: "As the emperor, it's better not to leave the palace all the time. Prince Jing will leave the capital soon, and the secret guards have been sent out to do things, so you still have to pay attention to safety."

"Okay, I listen to you."

Ye Jingyu stretched out his finger and scratched the bridge of her nose.

Anyway, it was up to him whether to go or not, so he simply agreed first to avoid her worrying.

Yin Qingxuan nodded.

"That's it. It's getting late. Your Majesty should rest early."

Ye Jingyu frowned slightly.

"You won't accompany me?"

Yin Qingxuan coughed dryly and said, "I, my concubine, go and sleep on the narrow couch, so as not to look indecent and disturb the emperor."

"I'm not afraid, you are not allowed to leave tonight."

Ye Jingyu reached out to pick her up and strode towards the dragon bed.

Yin Qingxuan exclaimed and subconsciously grabbed Ye Jingyu's shirt.

"What does the emperor want to do?"

Ye Jingyu curled his lips and smiled.

"Sleep, of course."

Yin Qingxuan subconsciously grabbed the lapel of her clothes and said in a panic: "I'm a concubine... I can't be a concubine. It's inconvenient for me to be a concubine."

Although the child was born from her body, she had no experience in that aspect and was still a little chick. Especially since she had seen Ye Jingyu's body, thinking of a certain terrifying part on his body made her heart even more intense. Feel scared.

Ye Jingyu gently put her on the bed and said jokingly: "I didn't want to do anything, so why should Xuan'er be nervous? Could it be that... Xuan'er has thought about it?"

Yin Qingxuan suddenly turned red and spat.

"I wouldn't think about that."

Ye Jingyu leaned down, put his hands on the pillow, and hugged Yin Qingxuan to his chest.

He asked half-smilingly: "I don't understand, which one is that?"

Yin Qingxuan's face turned even redder. This man was so shameless. Why did he ask questions about everything?

She turned her face away. "have no idea."

Ye Jingyu's thin lips were close to her ear, and his deep voice became more ambiguous and alluring.

"Since you don't understand anything, you still dare to drug me."

Yin Qingxuan bit her lip hard.

"That's all in the past. The emperor can't turn his intestines."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore."

Ye Jingyu's hand passed under her waist, with a hint of coaxing in his voice.

"Just let me hug you."

"No, just lie down quickly..."

Before Yin Qingxuan finished speaking, her slightly cool lips pressed down.

"Well……"

Her protest instantly turned into a shameful moan.groan.

The tip of Ye Jingyu's tongue had slipped in like a snake, and the male's breath instantly filled her nasal cavity.

Yin Qingxuan was a little dizzy, and the feeling of lack of oxygen made her mind go blank.

She clutched Ye Jingyu's collar tightly, feeling helpless.

Holding this soft and fragrant body, Ye Jingyu's arms tightened a little more, his phoenix eyes gradually blurred, cast a layer of lust, and he couldn't help but call softly.

"Good Xuan'er, I miss you."