i made the emperor pregnant

People were being arrested everywhere in the capital, but the palace still looked calm. The emperor summoned the Minister of Rites and informed the other party that he would take two more days of marriage leave. Minister of the Household Department: "The list of the treasury for the past few years and the information of the Household Department have all been sent to me."

Song Zi wanted to go to the Ministry of Household Affairs, even if he was airborne as the Minister of the Household Department, he would definitely be blocked by civil and military officials in every possible way. Sima Yan could think of any words to stop them. It was nothing more than that the harem could not be involved in politics, and Song Zi was too young. , can't take on such a heavy responsibility... He kept repeating those old clichés over and over again, he had never been an emperor, and he sat in this position ten years ago, and he did a good job.

Those old men are always like this. After sitting in one position for a long time, they are reluctant to go, and they are unwilling to give young people a chance.Although Sima Yan could forcibly suppress the voices of opposition, wouldn't it be more fun to slap the faces of these veterans with his strength.

Song Zi got the first-hand and still authentic materials, and quickly started to turn the pages. He read with concentration, and wrote quickly.

When the two of them got along in the past, they didn't have enough time to get along.Song Zi has never seen Sima Yan go to court, and Sima Yan has also never seen his lover's working status.The young man who is writing quickly exudes a serious charm all over his body, as if his whole body is shining.

It was fine at the beginning, but Sima Yan looked a little unhappy: "Xiao Qi?"

Song Zi hummed without raising his head. When he was working, he was basically in a state of immersion, and was rarely disturbed by external forces.

The emperor called him a second time: "Xiao Qi..." This time he got a more perfunctory response.

"Song Xiaoqi!" Song Zi quickly finished writing the last data on this page, raised his face and looked at him in a daze, "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable?"

The emperor held his chest and hummed: "I feel uncomfortable."

Song Zi became nervous: "Please come here with the imperial physician, or else you should lie down, lie down first and don't move around."

Sima Yan lay directly on his queen's lap: "You haven't looked at me for an entire hour."

For the first time, the Son of Heaven doubted his own decision. If Xiao Qi went to a job that was too busy, would he be obsessed with political affairs? mother?"

Song Zi thought for a while: "I haven't calculated this specifically, but as long as I'm not busy, my father will go back home. When he is usually busy, he even sleeps in the political affairs office overnight, and spends most of the rest of the time with me. Mother, on average, about half an hour a day."

"Only half an hour, so little?!" If Song Zi imitated his own father, Sima Yan firmly disagreed.

"Half an hour doesn't count them sleeping together, it's just time to spend with her. My mother has to take care of us, and there's a whole Xiangfu to take care of."

His father and mother are the kind of couple who have a good relationship but are not too sticky. They might be a little sticky when they were newly married, but he was very young and didn't know the specific situation at that time.

In the past when his grandmother was alive, his father was still filial in front of his mother, and he didn't have much time for his wife, even less for their two children. This is why Song Zi and his own father are not as good as their mother. One of the reasons for the closeness.

No matter how busy his mother was in her previous life, she cared more about him. His father was an educator, so he paid more attention to his son.If Song Mingcheng is left in later generations, he can be called a fraudulent parenting.

However, most of the officials who have done a good job in this era are like this. They are so successful that they neglect to discipline their sons on weekdays. Ji Wu, the second son of the Minister of Criminal Affairs, is a typical example.Song Mingcheng at least has the ability to invite contemporary great Confucianism for him to enlighten him, and he is not as strict as Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice.By comparison, his father is already considered a good father and husband.

Song Zi knows that widowed parenting is not good at all, he will try his best to balance career and family, and even focus on family: "Ayan, don't worry, I am different from my father, I will take care of the child with you of."

Sima Yan turned himself over, from the right side to the left side: "I didn't mention the child, it's still in the wedding period, so just ignore me."

Song Zi was a little helpless: "But in the small courtyard before, didn't I also read quietly like this?"

"That's different. When you read a book, you often look at me. Although you are reading a book, you are thinking about me. Unlike just now, I called you twice and you ignored me. Without me, you don't take me to heart at all!"

Song Zi straightened the emperor who was rolling on his lap, and looked at him quietly with a pair of eyes: "What's in my eyes?"

Sima Yan deliberately said: "There are whites of the eyes and pupils..."

"And above the pupils?"

Sima Yan looked at it for a while: "There are stars, twinkling, very bright."

"There are no stars, but there is Ah Yan." Song Zi said, "When I focus on doing one thing, it is easy to ignore the outside world, because it will be more efficient to invest in it, and I didn't mean not to look at you."

Sima Yan covered his ears: "I don't want to hear it, I can't hear it."

"My father can spare half an hour to accompany my mother. In the civil and military affairs of the dynasty, he can be regarded as a good husband, because he never set foot in the backyard with concubines. Unlike some officials, there are groups of wives and concubines. When he returned home, he simply ignored his virtuous wife who worked so hard to manage the family business, and stayed in the gentle village all day long, pampering his charming concubine every day."

Song Zi deliberately imitated the usual emperor's style, and said in a sour tone: "I only have Ah Yan, but Ah Yan still has many concubines. Who knows if he will accompany those concubines someday? Ah Yan is tired of me, at least I have something else to pass the time and comfort me."

The emperor immediately sat up straight: "I won't! I've never touched those women! I didn't even give them a copper for their food!"

At the beginning, the regents arranged for women from aristocratic families. Most of the concubines had subsidies from the family, as well as those properties that were used as dowry before marriage, but all of them were very good at spending. After the defeat of the family, , Naturally, those industries that can make money cannot be guarded.

Without money and filial piety, the mean concubines persecuted them everywhere. Some concubines had a bad temper and directly fought with the concubine, some were killed by the concubine, and some directly hanged themselves.There were not many women in the palace who could survive to this day, and those who survived were all very peaceful, avoiding him like snakes and scorpions on weekdays, and would never take the initiative to flatter him.

See, you can hear without being deaf or dumb, Song Zi continued: "But they are your women in name."

Sima Yan's eyes showed hostility: "If Xiaoqi doesn't like it, I'll put them all..."

"Don't say such things casually." Song Zi covered the emperor's mouth in time. Of course, his movements were very light, just to cover up in a vain manner, so as not to cause any misunderstanding.

"Xiaoqi, you're overthinking. I just said to dispose of them and drive them all out of the palace." He is pregnant now, and in order to give birth safely, he wants to give birth to a smart and healthy child. Naturally, it is not good. If you do something that is too life-threatening, you will not just shout and kill.

"It's really lonely for them to stay in the deep palace. I'll demote them to be maids first, then send them out, and just go home."

The grasshoppers that were firmly tied to the same rope with the regent back then were basically liquidated, and he did not need to do anything. Those who were too close to Xu Li were all eliminated, and the rest were dispensable exist.

He rubbed his stomach, he should do some good deeds, and pray for the baby in his stomach: "Those concubines, the ancient Buddhas with blue lanterns all day long, it's strange to think about it, otherwise I'll let them fake their deaths and let them find a good person married."

"Don't." This mandarin duck list can't be messed up. Many of the few concubines who are still alive have given birth to children.

Moreover, if he arranged for his own father's concubine to go out, maybe the former emperor who was lying underground would be forcibly brought back to life.

Song Zi straightened the man upright, hugged him directly, and pulled out the list he had made: "Let's not talk about these insignificant people and things, as long as I know Ah Yan's intentions? I circled some numbers and thought I don’t really understand these things, Ah Yan, you are the best, explain it to me..."

They discussed the issue of data, and the government office also fell into an embarrassing situation, because the patrolling personnel from various departments were diligently arresting people, their cells were overcrowded, and the cells were completely insufficient!

Regardless of whether they were innocent or not, all Hu merchants in the capital were arrested, declaring to the outside world that of course it would not be said that the regent had escaped. The accomplice robbed the prison and escaped from the prison in the capital, and may continue to commit crimes.

Originally, most people complained about the sudden closure of the city gate, but now it is during the emperor's wedding, and the day before was still celebrating, and the city gate was suddenly closed to prevent random entry and exit. It sounds like a vicious murderer has escaped , each of them dared not say anything.

The government also posted a notice, drawing a portrait of the regent and pasting it outside, welcoming people in Kyoto to report, and the bounty for providing important clues even went directly to 200 taels of silver.For the money, many ordinary people submitted clues through various channels, but it only took a day. The trial department, the government office, and Hu merchants crowded the vacant cells so that there was no place to set foot.

"Don't worry, write it down first, and interrogate one by one. If there is really no problem, release it, and then catch new ones after releasing it."

These people are doing trouble during the emperor's wedding, and the people under them are also very difficult to deal with. Even if they can't be found by then, they must do enough on the surface.

Sanji's face has been ugly since he was arrested, but at that time, he couldn't break through by force, otherwise it would be tantamount to exposing himself directly.

The only fortunate thing is that the money stuffed before has played a role. The few of them were locked in the same cell and no one was separated.

Sanji's subordinates surrounded him as much as possible, exchanging hints in the ancient language, trying to get the prince's instructions: "Master, what should we do now?"

The latter acted calmly: "We have no problem, we will release it sooner or later."

Their identities are perfect, and they have indeed come to Jin to do business. If they really want to interrogate them, they can all be right.Even if it is Li Chenglai, Sangji can ensure that he will not be found out in a short time. His only worry is that when he left, he acted in a hurry and only hid Xu Li in that place. For a long time, if Xu Li died like this, wouldn't their efforts be wasted.But even if they were to arrange for someone to fish them out, they couldn't be the first.

While several people were discussing, another movement came in from outside.There were murmurs of complaints, voices of grievances, and the sound of chains being dragged.

"Rang Rang, you guys go inside, what are you doing with such a big space." Because the cell was too small, a new wave of newcomers were sent in from outside, and everyone felt very annoyed doing this kind of thing.

The jailer in charge of escorting the prisoner was numb, with a stinky face with his nostrils upturned, he pushed the newcomer inside impatiently, and then forcibly closed the cell: "Cell No. [-], it's full."

In order to be more comfortable, the newcomers naturally tried their best to squeeze in. These rough Hu merchants squeezed back and forth, and a blue-eyed Hu merchant with a particularly big butt and body odor smelled of Sangji. The unshaven greasy old man saw that Sangji was beautiful, and even went to his place, although he was immediately separated by Sangchi's guards and taught him a lesson, but the noble prince Sangji deserved it Almost spit out the overnight meal.

Sangji, who has never been wronged like this since being found by his father, clenched his fists: I want to kill someone!