Madam is a Superstar

You're overthinking, we can have three children at most. Song Qing lifted the lid of the tea and blew in the rising heat, speaking calmly and casually.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the hall, and Yuan'er and several palace attendants looked over in surprise.

Aha?

Shangguan shook his head and realized that this was not a joke.

The heroic but beautiful face is full of incredulity. I repeat it without giving up,

Just three??

Judging from her many years of experience in marching and fighting and her superficial understanding of the emperor, the emperor must have made the next move in attacking Dongchen.

Furthermore, their Great Abyss territory is already vast. If they expand in the future, the world will be included in their pockets, right?

cough.

Shangguan Yao felt that he had to give some good advice, so he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. He placed the tea cup on the tea table and began to speak earnestly.

Beauty, you have never been to the frontier and you don't know the territory of our great abyss...

The last word was drawn out, and the corner of the eye was turned towards Song Qing, and he happened to meet Song Qing's beautiful eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.

It seems to be saying, Go ahead, I'm all ears. It also seems to be teasing yourself if you guess what you are going to say.

Cough cough cough!!!

This realization made Shangguan Yao cough for a while, and he almost choked to death on the little tea remaining in his throat.

After the coughing stopped and I calmed down a little, I quickly looked at my friend and spoke my sincere words.

Three beauties are not enough. Three beauties are not enough. Think about it, your man has a throne to inherit for his children. Three is not enough.

Think about it first... Well, what's that? Look at no emperor in the world who doesn't have many children. As far as I know, there are at least seventy, eighty or ninety of them.

You and the emperor will have three children. This is no longer a problem of not enough. This is far from enough. It is pitiful. Do you know!

The former emperor had more than thirty children alone, not counting the princes and princesses who died young, but now the emperor and his wife Qing only have three.

This, this is not even a fraction of the price of the late emperor's children. No matter what, she needs two slaps as a minimum.

Although Shangguan Yao didn't say this, his colorful expression said everything. Song Qing curled her lips and chuckled,

Aren't you guys here too?

As soon as these words came out, the hall was so silent that it could be heard even if a pin dropped on the carpet.

After a long time, Shangguan asked in confusion. Perhaps he was too shocked and his tone stuttered, What, what do you mean, you still have us?

Yuan'er and several other palace attendants also looked over to wait for Song Qing's answer. Even the little eunuch guarding the door turned around in shock.

This result was expected by Song Qing, so it was not surprising. However, Ah Yao looked very cute now.

Then he leaned over and reached out to pinch Shangguan Yao's face. The touch was slightly rough, and he felt a look of distress in his eyes.

Yuan'er, go to the Imperial Hospital and get a few boxes of hibiscus cream and rose moisturizer. Get everything on my dressing table and bring them back to the general later.

Yuan'er recovered from the shock, suppressed the mixed emotions in her heart and blessed her two masters, Nuo.

Come back...no need.

The conversation suddenly changed and Shangguan Yao was a little confused. He tried to call Yuan'er back again, but Yuan'er had already crossed the threshold in a hurry.

Reluctantly, he retracted his raised hand, looked at his friend's stunning face, and then thought about how he was going to marry Aze, and blinked.

So what, I still want it,

From now on, she no longer has to guard the frontier and hang out with a bunch of big men all day long, nor does she have to go to the battlefield to fight.

Thinking of this,

There was a fleeting sadness deep in Shangguan Yao's eyes, which disappeared in an instant. He looked at his friend and asked about his shocking words just now,

Qing, what do you mean... aren't we still here?

In fact, she probably had a guess. If it was true, it would be unprecedented.

We also have Dai Xi's children. Aren't they all named Nangong? Since they are all named Nangong, we are a family.

Whoever has the talent to govern the country and bring the Great Abyss to prosperity will sit in that position. The throne should not be the supreme position.

Rather, it is a responsibility to be responsible for the safety and security of the tens of thousands of people in Dayuanli. Just imagine that there was not a fierce battle for the throne.

Our Great Yuan ancestors, generations of emperors, have built their foundations there for hundreds of years. Why did the small country of Dongchen allow us to lose two cities in a row?

Song Qing spoke calmly, without any hesitation or pause. Such a decision was not hers alone.

Instead, she had a heart-to-heart talk with Nangong Yuye and made a mutual decision. In her opinion, the throne has never been so easy to sit on.

Just look at the way donor Huo is busy all day, and you will know that it is Nangong Yu who dotes on her and loves her as the only one in the harem.

If there are three thousand harems, and this man is worried about using the harem to balance the previous dynasty and favoring other concubines, then even if she is still the queen,

The number of times Nangong Yu accompanied her was also very rare, let alone accompanying her, I'm afraid he wouldn't even see her that many times.

Furthermore,

She knows best how tired her man's eyes look every day.

Your Majesty...

Shangguan Yao didn't know what to say for a moment, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. Anyone who heard this would be like that, let alone she was a general.

Her father was the commander-in-chief back then, and she still feels sad when she mentions her father about that battle. She understands that it was a hurdle that her father could not overcome in his military life.

Your Majesty is right,

If it hadn't been for the stupidity of the late emperor who repeatedly emphasized civility over military affairs and fought for the throne, my father would never have suffered two defeats no matter how he led his troops.

However, my father has never said anything wrong about the royal family. A king is a king and his ministers are ministers.

They, the ministers, did not expect the royal family to admit the mistakes they made when they were in power. They never thought that today...

Shangguan is not stupid. What her family minister just said was definitely the emperor's decision.

Otherwise, the matter is so important that even if you are the queen, you will never talk about it openly in front of others.

The few palace attendants may not have as deep a feeling as Shangguan Yao, but it is impossible to say that there is not the least bit.

There is no one among the people of Dayuan who does not hate Dong Chen for repaying kindness with hatred, and life for those of them who were palace servants back then was also difficult.

Especially I didn't dare to mess with that Murong Demon Concubine. Even if she didn't do anything wrong, the Demon Concubine would kill anyone she wanted. She lived in fear all day long.

Where can it be like now, even if the empress makes mistakes occasionally, she will not punish her too much. Although the emperor is not as easy to talk to as the empress,

But I won't treat them as human beings indiscriminately, not to mention how easy my life is.

My servants, servants and servants, pay homage to the emperor and the third prince.

While there was silence in the hall, the sound of the palace people's neat salutes could be heard in the front yard.

Song Qing winked at the palace maid who replaced Yuan'er, and she went down to get the warm breakfast from the small kitchen.

The sky has cleared up,

Nangong Yu and Nangong Ze stepped into the hall one after another, and faced the smiles of their respective sweethearts.

Song Qing put herself into Nangong Yu's broad arms as usual, and intertwined the man's fingers with her soft hands, I'm back, have a sip of tea, and you'll have a meal soon.