After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran sensed something strange and frowned slightly.

However, A Bao, who was unaware of what was happening, was actually curious: "Aunt Shi is on good terms with Queen Qin, so maybe she has heard Queen Qin mention what she wants her daughter-in-law to look like?"

This question accidentally diverted Princess Xuan's suspicion.

While recalling the past, Princess Xuan said with nostalgia: "Sister Qin was born in the Qin family of Beiliang. She has been accompanied by horseback, yellow sand, and snow-capped mountains since she was a child."

"That temper is extremely arrogant."

"The daughter-in-law she wants is naturally the same as her."

"He is uninhibited and unyielding, but he is also gentle and kind to the one he loves."

Hearing this, A Bao pondered silently for a long time.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes staring at her.

She couldn't understand the complicated look in his eyes at all.

Next to her, Princess Xuan looked at the black-robed prince whom she regarded as her nephew, and then looked at the princess in the rouge-painted and gold-embroidered brocade skirt who was being protected by the black-robed prince, intentionally or unintentionally.

The uneasy thoughts in Princess Xuan's heart became even stronger.

"Speaking of which, the Qin family only has you, King Feng Ran, as its descendant. It would be great if you could marry and have children sooner, and expand the Qin family." Princess Xuan secretly sighed and carefully tested: "How about asking Your Highness to choose a good girl for the prince?"

Upon hearing this, Abao suddenly came back to his senses.

Have many children? Have many descendants?

It's like being hit in a very painful spot, probably.

A Bao looked at Xuanyuan Fengran nervously, but found that he was unusually calm.

"To this day, the people of several states in the northern border still remember that the Qin army of Beiliang used their flesh and blood to build a human wall to stop the sixteen tribes of barbarians from advancing southwards."

Xuanyuan Fengran quietly clenched his fists, "This is the true immortality of the Qin family."

"As for having many descendants, that is not worth mentioning."

Xuanyuan Fengran's answer was impeccable, but Abao just felt sad.

She remembered that he loved children.

In his previous life, when Yuan Zhao was born, he sent many children's toys from thousands of miles away.

Windmills, pottery whistles, rattles, small gongs and drums, spinning tops, bamboo dragonflies, nine-linked rings, Luban locks, chicken-feather shuttlecocks, and lanterns were all made by him.

There was even her favorite white kite.

At that time, little Yuan Zhao also liked the birthday gift from Northern Xinjiang.

Especially the set of war chess made of clay.

Xuanyuan Fengran drew the blueprints himself, replicating the scaled-down versions of the Northern Frontier and the barbarian soldiers, and added a lifelike sand table of the Northern Frontier terrain and the flags of the two armies.

Little Yuanzhao was a little more sensible, and he often pestered her to play games of killing enemies and repelling bandits.

At first, she had no idea why he had gone to all the trouble of preparing the toys.

It was not until she was forced to die tragically in her previous life that she saw everything clearly and the confusion that had been in her heart for many years was resolved.

It turns out that there was only one reason why Xuanyuan Fengran took such good care of little Yuanzhao.

During the five years that Xiao Yuanzhao was her child...

Xuanyuan Fengran always treated little Yuanzhao as his own son.

My own son, my own son, my own son.

When Po thought of these three words, his heart sank to the abyss.

Old Doctor Zhang has already said that there is no cure for Xuanyuan Fengran's issue with his offspring.

However, Concubine Wen sent another letter a few days ago.

In addition to chatting about the slightest movement in the imperial palace, he specifically mentioned the emperor's eldest grandson.

The old emperor's condition worsened.

The medicine that used to be taken once every three days has now become taken once every two days.

The smell of medicine in the Taiji Hall could not be concealed at all.

However, Concubine Li Jia became more and more arrogant as she was about to give birth to the royal heir in her womb.

The two empresses who had survived the power struggle among the five kings safely and remained standing were now confined to their homes and fined by the old emperor because of Concubine Li Jia, and were forced to copy scriptures every day.

Therefore, although Concubine Wen did not speak directly in the letter, she repeatedly hinted at it.

In short, she was reminded to get pregnant and give birth to a child as soon as possible, so as to secure her position as crown prince.

But the one Concubine Wen has her eyes on is still Xiao Yunzheng.

It has been confirmed that Xiao Yunzheng has no hidden illness, and considering his family background, appearance, and character.

Concubine Wen was certain that Xiao Yunzheng was worthy of being the biological father of the emperor's eldest grandson.

Moreover, compared to Xie Wuai, if she wanted to control Xiao Yunzheng, it would be easy.

During this period of time, Abao was always struggling with how to reply and explain.

On the other side, Princess Xuan was stunned for a long time, and finally understood what her black-robed prince meant, which was that he didn't want to have a child.

A light bulb suddenly lit up in her head as Princess Xuan recalled the rumors that had spread from the imperial capital.

King Feng Ran has been a playboy for many years and should have had many children, but he has no trace of even his illegitimate children.

Some time ago, it was reported that he was bedridden.

Could it be that the crux of the problem is an unspeakable secret?

Thinking of this, Princess Xuan was very worried and secretly reminded: "King Feng Ran, do you know that the barefoot doctor in Chuyue is very powerful?"

The King of Qin and the Queen of Qin are both god-like figures.

Wouldn't it be a pity if the Qin family bloodline was cut off at Xuanyuan Fengran?

Therefore, Princess Xuan firmly believed that the patient had to be treated.

However, the taciturn Xuanyuan Fengran changed the subject decisively, "Actually, I came here today because I have something I want to ask Princess Xuan."