Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

Seeing that Murong Xun was silent, Murong Qi said again, "I have checked the men of the right age in the families of the ministers in the court one by one, the eldest son of General Cheng, the eldest son of Lord Shangshu, and..."

"Uncle Tang." Murong Yan interrupted him, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his expression normal, "I don't intend to get married."

"Not married?" Murong Qi was startled, "Your Majesty is joking?"

Murong Xun shook his head.

"But... but..." Murong Qi thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't say that if he had no heirs, Qin might be unstable. Although he was a minister, he was an uncle, a nephew and an heir...he was really serious I can't open my mouth.

"Uncle Tang," Murong Yan said after drinking all the tea in his hand, "You know, I was expelled from Qianzhou when I was under fourteen, and I have been here for six or seven years, and I gave birth early again, and I am sick all over my body. Regardless of state affairs, with my body alone, it may be life-threatening to conceive a child."

"Ah?!" Murong Qi became anxious, although it is difficult for the king to be unmarried and have no heirs, but if he really chooses between the heirs and the king's life, he will definitely choose the king without hesitation.

"Didn't the imperial doctor take good care of you?"

Murong Yan shook his head, "Uncle Tang, this is already a permanent illness."

"What should I do..." Murong Qi had no choice, on the one hand he felt sorry for Murong Yan's body, on the other hand he was worried that Qin Ting would be uneasy if Qin had no descendants.

"No problem." Murong Yan smiled faintly, "I have already decided to choose an heir in the clan."

Murong Qi was silent for a while, then nodded, "Well, that's the only way to go. But even so, your marriage has to be done."

"Now that Qin is worried about domestic and foreign troubles, I really don't want to think about it."

Hearing this, Murong Qi heaved a long sigh, "This is a big Qin country, so I have worked hard for you."

"The state of Qin is in trouble, and it is my duty to do so."

The two uncles and nephews discussed some more things, and finally Murong Qi offered to resign, "If that's the case, I'll go back first."

"I will send you."

"No, no, no." Murong Qi waved his hands and said, "You are a king, what do you mean by sending a courtier yourself? It's not that I don't know where the door is, so I left now, oh yes—" Murong Qi thought for a moment Get up, "Yan Xiang is still waiting for you in the side room! I have been delayed for a long time, and she may be waiting impatiently. You announce her to come in, and I will leave first."

"Cousin, go slowly."

Not long after Murong Qi left, Yan Wuwei came in. As soon as he entered, Yan Wuwei frowned, "Why are you wearing so little?"

As she said that, she untied her outer coat, walked forward quickly, put it on Murong Xun's body, and carefully fastened the belt for her, before she said, "What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Murong Xun tilted his head and glanced at her, "I wear a lot."

"Where are there too many?" Yan Wuwei sighed, "The next time I hear you cough, I will definitely not forgive you."

Murong Xun laughed loudly, and leaned his head to the woman's abdomen, "Well, why didn't Prime Minister Yan spare me?"

Yan Wuwei thought of something, couldn't help but cough lightly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Where did I talk nonsense, it was obviously you who said that you would not forgive me first."

"..."

Murong Yan raised his head from the woman's belly, and looked at Yan Wuwei eagerly, "Jin'er, you haven't missed me since you've been away for more than two months?"

"Didn't I come to the palace to see you?"

"But it's been three days since you came back before you came to see me."

Yan Wuwei sighed, "My lord, didn't you entertain the officials in the banquet hall on the night of your [-]th? Didn't I go?"

"But you didn't stay with me that night."

"What kind of words?" Yan Wuwei laughed, "There is no one who lives in the king's palace at the age of [-]."

Murong Xun whispered, "It's not like you haven't lived here before."

"Okay, I was wrong." Yan Wuwei coaxed the woman in his arms for a while, and asked, "What is Marquis Ding'an here for?"

"You should call me 'Tang Shu'."

Yan Wuwei stared at her, and Murong snorted, "He's here to urge the marriage."

"Ok?"

"The one who came to urge me to marry, even picked several sons for me to choose."

"Selected?"

Murong Xun raised his hand to wrap around Yan Wuwei's waist, exerted a little force, and rolled the woman into the soft couch, "I've chosen——you."

Yan Wuwei let her mess around, "Don't catch a cold." Then he wrapped some coats tightly for Murong Xun, and coaxed, "Didn't I tell you to eat more? Why did you lose weight again?"

"Why do you say I'm thin?" Murong Xun touched his face and said guiltily, "I just... don't look fat."

Yan Wuwei glanced at her.

Murong Xun remained silent: "..."

Chapter 3 2

"Don't catch a cold these days. It's snowing in the capital this year." Yan Wuwei instructed again, Murong Yan nodded, and yawned on Yan Wuwei's body, "Jin'er, I'm sleepy."

Hearing this, Yan Wuwei took the quilt that was folded on one side and covered the two of them, and then tucked the corners of Murong's quilt, before he said, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, I'll accompany you."

"it is good."

After this sleep, the two of them didn't get up until noon. After washing and tidying up, Murong Xun ordered lunch in. During the meal, Yan Wuwei forced her to eat a lot, like coaxing a child, Looking at the palace people beside him, he laughed.