The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

The fragrance of agarwood lingers in the air.

Cen Yuan looked at the worried look on the little girl's face through the smoke and the steam of tea, "Did you discover Emperor Mingde's little trick that day?"

Shi Anxia was worried, "Did you know that the emperor had feelings for mother?"

Cen Yuan lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment. "When my brother was participating in the battle test, Emperor Mingde asked the Western Shadow Guard to collect information about our mother. I guess it was at that time..."

He wanted to say "I was tempted by her beauty", but then he remembered that she was his own mother-in-law, so he swallowed his words.

Shi Anxia said seriously, "Don't let mother find out. Mother is a simple-minded person, and she is most likely to plunge into it headfirst."

Emperor Mingde was handsome, fair, and a noble emperor. Is there any single woman who would not be moved if she knew that such a man liked her?

She dared to speak out, but her mother was kept in the dark. Once she knew the truth, she would definitely not be able to sleep in the middle of the night.

Alas, what a sin!

Cen Yuan, however, had other ideas.

My mother-in-law is only in her thirties, which is the best age in her life. Especially since she has given birth to a pair of children at such a young age, it is time for her to live for herself.

In his hometown before he traveled through time, there were many women of this age who had not yet married. She was in her prime, and her life had just begun, so was she going to end up alone?

He disagrees with this.

He said, "Mother should have her own life."

Shi Anxia shook her head. "I don't want to detain my mother, but that person must not be Emperor Mingde."

Cen Yuan knew that An Xia was afraid that Emperor Mingde had too many people in the harem, and that her mother-in-law's personality was not suitable for living in the harem. "I don't think Emperor Mingde wants to detain her mother-in-law in the harem."

"Having a mistress is even worse. My mother would be so frustrated." Shi Anxia held her chin and sighed.

Her mother passed away early in her previous life and was always depressed; in this life, she finally got rid of the shackles and was able to be herself again, with money, leisure, children and no worries.

Shi Anxia hoped that her mother could live a more comfortable and happy life. If the relationship between her mother and Emperor Mingde was broken, even if her mother could be happy for a short while, she would definitely end up crying every day.

It is really not advisable for a mother to get involved with such a person, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Cen Yuan reached across the table and ruffled the little girl's hair. "Don't worry, Emperor Mingde knows his limits and won't do anything serious for a while. At least until the crisis is resolved, he won't let anyone know what he's thinking, otherwise my mother-in-law will be in danger."

The emperor's weak spot is the target of public criticism. Not to mention the empress dowager, even the concubines vying for favor in the harem would not let his mother-in-law go.

Thinking of this, he felt that he should take some time to remind Emperor Mingde.

Be restrained and don't show off. Just like it quietly. If you really want it, he can teach Emperor Mingde to carve Russian nesting dolls.

Shi Anxia was helpless, "He'd better know how to restrain himself."

Emperor Mingde is an emperor and a man. The North Wing belongs to him, so why would he want a woman?

Just tell me why you suddenly want to let her out of the palace. Don't let her out and then put her mother back in.

That was a lifetime of wisdom, ruined in an instant.

In the palace, Emperor Mingde sneezed several times in succession. He had to close the memorial and pinch his eyebrows with his hands.

My heart was in a state of confusion for no reason, and Tang Chujun's beautiful smile kept flashing before my eyes.

The most memorable thing is that stunning glimpse which lingers for a long time.

He just closed his eyes and thought deeply. It was as if there was a roaring beast in his heart, roaring and biting.

He was puzzled, as he had only met her a few times before and even a quick glance each time. Because he had something to hide, he didn't even dare to look at her straight in the eye.

Where does this unforgettable feeling come from?

It was like the poison of lust, spreading in my heart. Originally it was just a spark, but now the more I suppressed it, the more it burned.

Eunuch Qi asked cautiously and worriedly, "Is the emperor catching a cold?"

Emperor Mingde then opened his eyes and shook his head, "It's not that I'm cold, it's just... Oh, forget it."

Eunuch Qi suddenly understood.

The master is thinking about Tang! What a sin!

Seeing his master's sorrow, he tried to hold back, but in the end he couldn't help it, "Your Majesty, since you are so happy, take her into the palace."

Emperor Mingde was shocked, "!!!"

Am I so obvious?

He pretended to be confused, "What are you talking about? I am worried about the reconstruction of Yucheng and the flood in Fenzhou. How can I be happy?"

Eunuch Qi: “…” I believed your lies!

Since the emperor did not admit it, he, as a servant, naturally could not continue to speak, "I misunderstood! Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

In fact, Emperor Mingde really wanted to talk to someone. He could have talked to his new son-in-law, but his son-in-law was not considerate. He either confronted him, warned him, or threatened him.

Oh, how inconsiderate!

Yuen is still the best.

It's a bit unkind of him to want to change the riddle when Youen has already revealed the answer. It's totally unnecessary for him to hide it from Youen.

Emperor Mingde convinced himself again, "Youen, when did you know?"

"Know what?" Qi Wanshitong was so panicked that he felt his head was about to fall off. "Your Majesty, I know nothing. Nothing at all."

Serving the king is like serving a tiger. Talking too much is a big taboo.

Emperor Mingde comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I forgive you. Tell me, when did you find out what I was thinking?"

Eunuch Qi was silent for a moment, "Your Majesty, do you really want me to tell you?"

"Say!"

"I said I wouldn't lose my head?"

"What's the point of losing your head?" Emperor Mingde was dissatisfied. "Am I that kind of cruel emperor? However, you must keep it a secret and never let anyone know."

Qi Wanshitong nodded and swore to the heaven, "I will keep everything to myself, Your Majesty, please rest assured."

Emperor Mingde asked curiously, "I didn't say anything, how did you find out?"

Qi Wanshitong prepared a speech in his mind before he spoke softly, "Your Majesty was also there when Yunqi Academy competed against the Duke's Mansion Academy and Yunqi crushed Pei Yu. At that time, Tang was sitting in the back rows. I don't know what she was talking about, but suddenly she smiled. When you turned to look at her, you looked at her for half an incense stick of time. I saw it clearly."

Is it that obvious? Emperor Mingde looked at Eunuch Qi awkwardly, and suddenly slammed the table, "It's broken!"

"What's the matter?" Eunuch Qi's heart was pounding with fear at Emperor Mingde's sudden surprise.

"Xia'er must have known." Emperor Mingde touched his ears, "No wonder my ears feel hot tonight. It must be that couple who are saying bad things about me."

It was like a basin of cold water poured over him from head to toe. He came to his senses, "Xia'er must think that I am reducing expenditures and reducing personnel in order to detain her mother in the palace."

Eunuch Qi was puzzled, "Isn't that a good thing? Her mother became an empress, what an honor."

Emperor Mingde shook his head slowly.

No, who could understand the dire situation in the palace better than Shi Anxia?

She would not allow her mother to enter the palace, let alone allow him, the emperor, to get close to her mother.

She would not allow her mother to become the emperor's weak spot.

Suddenly, like a young man who was rejected by the family of his beloved, he felt an indescribable grievance in his heart.