Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Royal Palace.

Yin Qingxuan coaxed Xiao Nanfeng to sleep and asked Nanny Li to carry him to the side hall.

Just as he was about to change and go to bed, Ye Jingyu walked in from the door.

Yin Qingxuan immediately pulled up his shirt.

He asked with a slightly red face: "It's so late, why is the emperor here again?"

Ye Jingyu walked slowly to the bed and said with a smile, "Why, are you angry?"

Last night, Jingyu had something to do, so he slept in the royal study. After finishing his work today, he immediately drove to Jinwu Palace to accompany his young lady.

Yin Qingxuan said angrily: "The emperor seems to think that I am too stingy. As a king, you should put state affairs first, how can you have fun every day."

"How can I have love every day? Xuan'er and I only have love once."

Looking at that aggrieved handsome face, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but purse her lips.

"As a king, you should not indulge in sensuality, so that you can always keep a clear mind."

Ye Jingyu stretched out his hand, hugged the exquisite body onto his lap, lowered his eyes and asked, "Could Xuan'er have been infected by those old students in the Imperial College? Why did she smell sour when she opened her mouth?" "

"No way, I'm just telling the truth."

Yin Qingxuan struggled for a moment, but was tightly held by Ye Jingyu's strong arms.

"I don't like hearing this."

Warm breath blew on Yin Qingxuan's neck, and Yin Qingxuan's heart suddenly became a little confused.

"What does the Emperor like to hear..."

Before she could finish asking, Ye Jingyu's thin lips pressed down.

The male breath instantly enveloped all of Yin Qingxuan's senses, and the unsaid words were pressed in her throat, turning into a seductive moan and groan.

Ye Jingyu lifted her up and pressed her on the couch.

He said in her ear: "I really hope that Zhao'er can grow up quickly, so that I can travel all over the country with you and live a happy and carefree life."

Looking at those blurred phoenix eyes, Yin Qingxuan was in a trance for a moment. If only that day could come, it would be great!

Without thinking much, Ye Jingyu's body sank...

After an unknown amount of time, the lingering relationship finally came to an end, and Yin Qingxuan fell into a deep sleep without even wanting to argue.

When she woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Yin Qingxuan immediately entered the space and took a bath in the spiritual spring.

After recovering, he harvested the seeds and walked around the space. When he saw that nothing special happened, he retreated from it.

She took a leisurely sip of tea and suddenly remembered that she had to go to the Imperial College to teach, but it was already too late now.

Thinking of those old scholars' dedication to knowledge, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel numb. She quickly changed into men's clothes and rode Ningshuang out of the palace before even having time to eat.

When she arrived at the entrance of the Imperial College, the old scholars had already stood in a row, waiting for her outside.

Yin Qingxuan quickly dismounted, coughed and said: "I helped the emperor run some errands this morning, so I'm late. I hope you can forgive me."

Chang Jijiu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "In everything, the Emperor comes first. We are not in a hurry. I have learned almost the linear equation of one variable. I wonder if we can proceed further?"

Yin Qingxuan was about to speak when he suddenly heard a dry cough from behind.

I saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing not far away. He didn't look ugly, and his facial features had a kind of honest look.

This young man is none other than Dong Ziyu, Lin Xiao’s nephew.

Seeing Yin Qingxuan turn around, Dong Ziyu stepped forward and bowed.

"Ziyu meets with senior. Ziyu has something to say to senior."

Yin Qingxuan immediately bowed her hands to the elders.

"He's an old friend. He'll come as soon as he leaves the official position."

Yin Qingxuan came to the door and asked, "How did you know I was here? Do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's not difficult for me to find seniors, but it's a little difficult for me to find seniors."

Dong Ziyu scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

Yin Qingxuan looked at him and asked, "What on earth is going on? Just tell me."

Dong Ziyu blushed and said, "My master wants to borrow that string of golden bells..."