Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Prince Chunshou stared at the cheap daughter's belly with a complicated expression. After thinking about it, he felt relieved.

Her mother was a libertine when she was alive. Her daughter followed her and remained restless in the strictly regulated harem. She had an affair with a man and had a secret knot, and she was just as courageous.

"This thing in your belly is really from Right Prime Minister Zhou Jin as said outside?"

Su Fangcheng nodded. She actually thought that the child in her belly belonged to the regent, but Gong Shiqian ignored her at all. She only had sex with Zhou Jin. If the child's biological father was not him, who else could it be? .

"That's very good." Prince Chunshou was relieved. There was someone in Zhou Jin's palace. When the time came, he led his troops to break into the palace late at night, and then he would cooperate with him inside and outside.

"In this way, our grand plan can be successful." After telling Su Fangcheng his plan without reservation, Prince Chunshou asked Su Fangcheng to write a personal letter.

"Bring Zhou Jin here, I will tell him then."

Su Fangcheng suppressed the excitement in her heart and nodded. She couldn't help but express herself in front of her biological father: "Dad, Zhou Jin has been my subordinate for a long time. Don't worry, he will definitely participate in our plan. What we use.”

He even thought of a way out for himself: "If the plan changes, I just need to say it and he will willingly take the blame for me."

Prince Chunshou looked at Su Fangcheng with great satisfaction.

As expected of his bloodline, Su Fangcheng can be said to have inherited 100% of his selfishness.

The disguised cronies took the letter and walked low-key and quickly towards the right minister's residence. Before going out, they carefully observed the surroundings and then left.

Little did he know that all his little actions would fall in the eyes of the Xuanliu Sect members.

"Idiot." Hong Yu, who appeared in the dark, couldn't help but cursed. The arc of his movements was too large, which involved the wound on his back, and his face suddenly changed.

Heizhu, who was also whipped by the regent, said: "I'll tell you what, this time you and I are guilty. We must treat it carefully, collect evidence, and don't miss important events."

Kureha muttered that she knew.

After returning from the palace, Zhou Jin seemed to have lost his soul. He ignored everyone's calls and sat in the study room every day, tirelessly drawing on rice paper with pen and ink.

The servant stole the painting and took it to the master and his wife's room.

The old right minister looked at the woman in the painting, his cloudy eyes full of absurdity and anger.

"Why did he go there a long time ago! Only now do he realize that he regrets it!"

The woman in the painting is not His Majesty, so who could she be?

The wife began to cry and said that Zhou Jin had not eaten for two days. She asked the old right minister to go to the palace and ask His Majesty to take Zhou Jin into the harem.

"There are so many vacancies in the harem, why don't we just give Jin'er a place casually?"

The old right minister threw down the tea cup: "Confused! People in the harem are not allowed to participate in government affairs. If he doesn't act as a good right minister, how can he be a concubine?"

"Then you just watch Jin'er die of lovesickness?"

"That's what he deserves!" I, the man who knows his son best, spoke.

His Majesty originally intended to marry them, but Zhou Jin refused time and time again, hurting His Majesty's heart. Now he regrets it, it's too late.

Besides...

"Do you think Gong Shiqian will agree to His Majesty's admission?"

That man was ambitious and could not bear to see anything in his eyes. He was also very stingy. There was no reason to give up anyone he liked to others.

After a moment of silence, the servants came to report again, saying that Zhou Jin couldn't think of anything and wanted to throw himself into a well. Everyone was tired after struggling until midnight.

The gatekeepers inside and outside the mansion were all dozing, and the security was lax. Therefore, the man named Prince Chunshou got an advantage. After sneaking in, he quickly found Zhou Jin's room, got in, and woke him up.

"Master Zhou, wait a minute. My master asked me to give this to you. After you see it, it's not too late to take action."

An hour and a half later, Zhou Jin appeared at Yongfu Temple.

He looked at Prince Chunshou in front of him and Su Fangcheng beside him: "Is this the person you told me that can help you win the throne?"

His eyes were sharp and somewhat disbelieving.

Seeing his reaction, Prince Chunshou frowned: "It seems that Mr. Zhou doesn't like me. Fangcheng, I'll go out first. You can have a good talk with him."

On the rafters, surveillance cameras were quietly recording everything in front of them.

Xiao Qi fine-tuned the position of the camera so that the host could see more carefully.

"Susu, is this okay?"

Amelia Su stretched out her thumb to express her affirmation.

The regent, who was awakened, opened his eyes faintly and saw Her Majesty the Empress making a strange move.

With a mute voice, his warm palm gently fell on her belly that was gradually showing its shape: "Is the child bothering you..."

Amelia Su stretched out her hand and scratched her face: "Yes, right?!"

Listening to her hesitant voice, Gong Shiqian was not suspicious, he only felt distressed.

Although the child was pregnant in Su Yu's belly, he himself was more cautious than Su Yu. He was often worried that Su Yu would not be able to eat or sleep due to the laborious pregnancy.

Or there is pain or weakness somewhere in the body.

On a daily basis, in addition to being busy with court affairs, he also had to deal with Prince Chunshou's rebellion. In addition, Zhang Taizhi was also something he had to see every day.

Most of them asked about how to serve the pregnant majesty, what precautions should be taken, and discussed how to use medicine to protect the fetus and replenish her health.

Amelia Su was soft, and the man made her into a comfortable position, lying in his arms.

Gong Shiqian had light blue dark circles under his eyes. He looked like he hadn't had a good rest, but he forced her sleepiness to coax her to sleep.

"Wei Chen, can you tell your Majesty a story? By the way, let's listen to it to the baby too."

His voice was soothing and gentle, and he spoke at an appropriate speed, which made Amelia Su feel sleepy.

While saying okay, she asked Xiaoqi to record the screen.

Right now, she had to listen intently to Gong Shiqian's story. As for the affairs of Su Fangcheng and others, it wouldn't be too late to wait until tomorrow when she got up.

With the Six Mysterious Sects watching, there will never be any big trouble.

Su Yu took the initiative to lean over and rub the man's cheek, which made him angry. Su Yu opened her big loving eyes, soft and easy to bully.

Gong Shiqian, who should have gone further and plundered her ruthlessly, couldn't bear it for a moment. He could only suppress his desire and carefully hugged her waist: "Your Majesty, after Su Fangcheng and others are dealt with, I will lead the troops." Conquer the golden soldiers."

He said in a consultative tone.

Su Yu was shocked. In the plot, the conquest of the Jin soldiers took place seven years later.

It was during these seven years that the Jin soldiers strengthened military farming and hid their strength. After the battle started, Shang Qi Dynasty was once in danger.

If it weren't for Su Fangcheng's halo as the heroine, it would not be impossible for Shang Qi Dynasty to be completely overturned.

She stared at Gong Shiqian too intently, with a bit of scrutiny in it.

If it were anyone else, he might be angry, but Gong Shiqian in front of him would not. No matter how jealous the emperor was, he would still give his sincerity.

"If the Jin soldiers are not suppressed, the ministers will be in panic every day."

His lingering gaze fell on Su Yu's face, and the soft bulge on her belly: "I will give you victory before our child is born."

With his forehead pressed against his forehead, Gong Shiqian's eyebrows were dignified and high-spirited.

Just like when he was young, the young man in bright clothes and angry horse said: "Your Majesty, believe me."