[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

"Do you want... a child?" Wu Zhao asked, questioning.

Wan'er was imprisoned between her body and the desk by her arms.

It stands to reason that Wan'er should be afraid of Wu Zhao's questioning tone and the cold aura she exudes now.

Perhaps it was because the two had been together for a long time and knew each other too well, Wan'er didn't feel scared at all when she saw Wu Zhao like this.

On the contrary, in Wu Zhao's questioning, Wan'er caught the sense of grievance that others are not easy to detect.

Wan'er felt distressed.

Wan'er heard a faint sigh from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't struggle, but leaned forward, holding Wu Zhao's face against her chest.

As a result, the two became cuddled with each other.

Wu Zhao listened to Wan'er's heartbeat, sniffed Wan'er's breath, and felt restless, feeling better.

"I'm nice to Hutou not because I want a child." Wan'er said softly.

Wu Zhao pressed his face against her heart and remained silent.

Wan'er had no choice but to say again: "Because he looks a lot like you... the first time I saw him, I thought he looked like you..."

Hearing this, Wu Zhao felt a strange feeling in his heart, some sweet and some bitter.

"If I were a man, I could have a child with you..." Wu Zhao muffled.

Wan'er was slightly surprised, holding Wu Zhao's face in her arms.

Wu Zhao felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, and looked away uncomfortably.

Wan'er felt that she was digging into a corner, so she leaned over and planted a comforting kiss on her lips.

Wu Zhao: "..."

"Didn't we agree before?" We agreed not to mention this matter again.

Wu Zhao was told the central matter by her, opened his mouth, and finally said: "Then tell me the truth, do you want a child?"

Wan'er was surprised and smiled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Zhao frowned.

"I laughed at Ah Zhao like a child, why do I need a child?" Wan'er's smile deepened.

"How do I look like a child?" Wu Zhao frowned, awkwardly.

Still say it doesn't look like it?

Wan'er shook her head silently.

"Okay, don't worry about it anymore, okay?" She hooked Wu Zhao's finger and pulled it lightly.

Wu Zhao's mood improved a lot: "Since we don't want to worry about this matter anymore, let them preach peace and take back the tiger's head."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Hutou is still sick, how about we discuss it after he recovers?" Wan'er said.

Wu Zhao then shut up.

How does this make her answer?

Could it be that she, as a grandmother, is afraid that such a small child will rob Wan'er from her?

Or let her tell her true psychology, in fact, is to eat that little kid's jealousy?

How can you say such words?

Wu Zhao was entangled again.

With an idea, she said seriously: "Hutou is a foreigner, it is inconvenient and not suitable for staying in the palace for a long time."

This reason seems to make sense.

However, Wan'er shook her head: "How old is he? Why is it inconvenient? And..."

As a person who traveled through the modern society, the concept of "equality between men and women" in Wan'er's heart has not been diminished because of the passage of more than ten years——

"Hutou and King Yan are both grandchildren of Ah Zhao. King Yan can be kept in the palace, so what's the difference between Hutou?"

Wu Zhao didn't expect her to say such "improper" words, so he immediately shook his head and said, "They are different."

"What's the difference?" Wan'er deliberately argued with her.

Wu Zhao frowned, wondering why Wan'er was so messed up all of a sudden?

"The king of Yan is a descendant of the Li family. Now he is adopted by the emperor. He has two concubines. He is the prince of the eight classics. The tiger head is the son of Taiping, and Taiping is the eldest princess. He is already a son-in-law and has his own mansion. He occasionally enters the palace. Forget it, there is no reason to stay for a long time." Wu Zhao said.

If it wasn't for Wan'er who was arguing with him, Wu Zhao wouldn't have the patience to talk about it carefully.

"The eldest princess is Ah Zhao's daughter, Your Majesty is Ah Zhao's son, one is the daughter's son, the other is the son's son, what's the difference?" Wan'er asked unwillingly.

"Of course a daughter and a son are different! A son inherits the family, and a daughter—" Wu Zhao suddenly fell silent.

With her intelligence, she has already realized where the contradiction in her words lies.

Wan'er looked at her with a smile.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Wu Zhao felt uncomfortable.

"Azhao also knows that only sons can inherit the clan!" Wan'er blinked narrowly.

"I know what you want to say!" Wu Zhao snorted.

And said: "I am different from them!"

"Azhao wants to say, you are the only person throughout the ages, are you the only person who has shocked the past and the present?" Wan'er still smiled.

"Are you mocking me?" Wu Zhao frowned.

"How could I be sarcastic about you?" Wan'er shook her head lightly.

Looking at the person in front of her, Wan'er couldn't help leaning over, and kissed Wu Zhao's other lips.

This kiss was like pouring a bucket of ice water on top of a raging fire, completely extinguishing Wu Zhao's anger.

"You can say whatever you want, and you don't need to go round and round to sarcasm," Wu Zhao said.

"That's right! Ah Zhao is a wise king, so she won't be sarcastic." Wan'er winked at Wu Zhao again.

Wu Zhao pouted helplessly: "Say it!"

Wan'er then wrapped her arms around her neck, this time, she didn't want to worry about this being the Zichen Palace, where Chucuo's government was located.

"Has Ah Zhao thought about the future?" Wan'er asked.

"What's next?" Wu Zhao thought for a while and then understood.

"I'm in my prime, and major events have not yet been accomplished. It's too early to think about that now," Wu Zhao said.

Wan'er understood what she meant——

Now she is still the empress dowager, her ascension to the throne has not yet been accomplished, and it is too early to consider the question of her successor after a hundred years.

Wan'er shook her head: "Since the big event will come to fruition sooner or later, we might as well make plans early."

These words made Wu Zhao silent.

The current emperor is her son.In the future, even if she becomes the only female emperor throughout the ages, won't the heir be her son after a hundred years?

And her son's surname is Li. After decades of tossing and tossing, she still had to revert to the Li family in the end.

This was the first time Wu Zhao thought about this question.

Thinking about it for the first time made her feel depressed——

If she is a man, then she will definitely be able to have a child with Wan'er, and their child will definitely inherit her throne.

However, the fact is...

Wan'er could guess what Wu Zhao was thinking.

In fact, she didn't want to say these words so early, but Wu Zhao's panicked expression made her feel distressed.

Moreover, Li Longji is like that now, and the Wu family's children are also ambitious, and none of them is reassuring.If these people are really the talents of emperors, even if they can only keep their achievements, it's all right, but one or two of them have greater ambitions than anyone else, and they are worse than anyone else.

How could Wan'er see that decades later, the foundation created by Wu Zhao's painstaking efforts will be destroyed in the hands of these unworthy descendants?

Fortunately, it is still too late to start preparing now.

So she talked to Wu Zhao eloquently: "I read in the book that there is an English country overseas, and their emperor is a woman."

Wu Zhao was startled when he heard this: "Is there really a female emperor in the world?"

She has always believed that she will be the only one in the future, the first female emperor in the world.

Wan'er stuck out her tongue secretly: Of course you are the first in China, but not in foreign countries.

In order to support her argument, Wan'er had no choice but to continue to say: "Actually, in ancient times, there was Emperor Wa, who was also a woman. There was a country in the west called Egypt, and they also had female emperors there; There is a country called Russia, where the female emperor passed the throne to her daughter after a hundred years..."

"Wahuang's family is from the ancient legend—" Wu Zhao suddenly stopped.

She looked at Wan'er in disbelief, and took a few breaths: "What did you just say... oh what? What else... um?"

"Egypt, Russia." Wan'er replied, amused in her heart.

"Egypt? Russia...Russia?" Wu Zhao bit his tongue.

She stared at Wan'er suspiciously: "Don't come to fool me! I have also read a lot of books, why haven't I heard of these countries?"

Of course you have never heard of these countries!

Wan'er snickered.

She had a serious expression on her face: "There are so many books in the world? Maybe Ah Zhao has read them all."

"I haven't read it, so have you?" Wu Zhao raised her eyebrows, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with Wan'er's words.

"The ruler is shorter, but the inch is longer." Wan'er said seriously.

"Then tell me, which book did you read it from?" Wu Zhao got to the bottom of it.

This time, Wan'er was stopped.

However, she also has a way to deal with it: "I can't remember."

Seeing that Wu Zhao was about to have a fit, Wan'er hurriedly raised her chin and said, "Can you remember what book Ah Zhao has read?"

This is not bad.

Wu Zhao looked at Wan'er suspiciously, and turned back and forth what Wan'er said just now in his mind, his face darkened slightly: "I don't know, Taiping still has such thoughts!"

Where to follow!

Wan'er was puzzled.

Wu Zhao's first reaction was that Taiping had the same thoughts as himself. Taiping had been friends with Wan'er since he was a child. Could it be that he wanted to use Wan'er to take a shortcut here?

But Guan Wan'er's reaction is really not like it; moreover, it is very unreasonable to doubt her lover like this.

"I thought..." Wu Zhao coughed unnaturally.

Wan'er understood, and her face was a little ugly: "Azhao thought I was lobbying for the eldest princess?"

"..." Wu Zhao was even more embarrassed.

"I misunderstood you." Wu Zhao thought it was better to admit his mistake.

Wan'er's complexion softened slightly.

She never wanted to be anyone's lobbyist, she only had Wu Zhao in her heart.

But when it comes to the future, once Wu Zhao becomes the empress, who is qualified to be her heir? Looking at all Wu Zhao's nephews, only Taiping can be regarded as a malleable talent.

The two were relatively silent for a while, but it was Wan'er who spoke first: "What does Ah Zhao think of the eldest princess?"

Wu Zhao understood what Wan'er was talking about, and quickly shook her head: "She can't!"

"why?"

"This road is full of difficulties and dangers. I only hope that she will spend her life carefree." Wu Zhao said.

It turned out to be the case.

Wu Zhao's thoughts are probably the thoughts of most mothers in the world, right?

For their daughters, they always hope for peace and success, and do not expect their daughters to have any great achievements.

This kind of thinking is said to be "early love for daughters", but in fact, is it not a helpless act of a mother under the power of men?

Even a woman like Wu Zhao can hardly get rid of this kind of thinking in such a big environment.

"Azhao thinks it's good for a woman to possess supreme power?" Wan'er asked.

Wu Zhao took a deep look at Wan'er, and said calmly: "No matter who it is, it is good to have supreme power... But, the heart of a mother is like this. I only hope that my daughter will be safe and happy. Worry-free life."

The general meaning of that glance is nothing more than "you are not a mother, you don't know how to be a mother".

Wan'er pursed her lips——

She is not a mother, but she is also a woman. She understands what can make a woman like her, or Wu Zhao, truly happy.

"Then, Ah Zhao, have you ever thought about what Mrs. Yang wants you to do?" Wan'er looked at Wu Zhao seriously.

This angle can be called unique, and Wu Zhao was really caught by the question.

Wan'er didn't pause, and then asked again: "Also, what does the eldest princess want, has Ah Zhao thought about it?"

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I'm seriously empty, um~