Dote on the harem

After that day, the Minister of the Household Department was found to have embezzled and accepted bribes, and he was dismissed from office.The youngest daughter of Mu Shangcheng, Mu Shiyu, has disappeared, and the Mu family left the imperial city, and there has been no news of it since.Everyone secretly speculated that it was because Concubine Mu offended the emperor and fell out of favor, but according to reliable sources, Concubine Mu was still favored as before.

Knowing in the harem that Mu Zishu was not dead, and that he actually visited the imperial city with the emperor that day, he was secretly shocked, fearing that the emperor already knew about the harem's tricks!But several days passed, the emperor still did not punish the harem, and everyone in the harem felt at ease again.Thinking that Concubine Mu was nothing in the emperor's heart, and the emperor still ignored the harem, so they had nothing to fear.

In the afternoon of this day, Yuwen Junjue rarely had time to play chess with Mu Zishu in Qingyue Hall.The chessboard in front of me was bought in the imperial city. The chessboard is made of emerald jade, the white pieces are made of white jade, and the black pieces are made of black jade. It is extremely delicate.Mu Zishu took a fancy to it immediately, and Yuwen Junjue also liked this chess set very much, but there was only one set, so he bought it and gave it to Mu Zishu.The two of them had this exquisite chessboard, and they had to play several rounds every now and then.

Yuwen Junjue watched his sunspots fall into the trap, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Zishu has become good at chess recently."

Mu Zishu had never won Yuwen Junjue before, it made him feel deflated, and he was in a great mood, he said with a smile: "Thanks to the emperor's careful teaching."

Seeing Mu Zishu's smug little appearance, Yuwen Junjue smiled with his lips hooked, and fell down unhurriedly, just happened to take advantage of a loophole and broke the trap set by Mu Zishu.

The smile on Mu Zishu's face froze instantly, looking at Yuwen Junjue's dangerous move in disbelief and pondering.

The smile on Yuwen Junjue's face deepened, without interrupting his thinking, he picked up the teacup beside him and savored it slowly.

Seeing that the emperor and the young master were playing against each other, Wenmei came in with a plate of freshly baked pastries with a smile.

"Your Majesty, son, this is a newly baked pastry."

Mu Zishu's thoughts were broken by a strong fragrance, the fragrance was too strong, Mu Zishu felt a little breathless, and his stomach turned uncomfortable, and suddenly his head was dizzy and dizzy. Unable to understand what was in front of him, the white jade in his fingers also suddenly fell on the chessboard, making a crisp sound.

"Zishu!"

Yuwen Junjue realized that something was wrong with Mu Zishu, so he hurried to his side and hugged Mu Zishu, who had almost fallen down, into his arms.Mu Zishu wanted to speak, but his head was too heavy and dizzy, and he didn't know if he had spoken, so he could only lean on Yuwen Junjue's arms to relieve the darkness and dizziness in front of him.

"Go and call the Imperial Physician Order!"

Wenmei hurriedly ran out of the door to the Tai Hospital.

Yuwen Junjue carefully hugged Mu Zishu to the side of the bed, took off his robe, and stuffed him into the quilt.

Lying on the bed, Mu Zishu slightly relieved his dizziness and nausea, and his vision gradually became clearer.

Yuwen Junjue wrapped his hands that were a circle smaller than his own in his palms, brushed the bangs on his forehead, and said worriedly: "How?"

Mu Zishu felt the warmth in his hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired."

Nodding his head, Yuwen Junjue stretched out a palm to cover his eyes, "Close your eyes and take a rest."

Mu Zishu closed his eyes obediently, his long eyelashes ran across Yuwen Junjue's palm, as if scratching his heart, Yuwen Junjue brought Mu Zishu's hand to his lips and gently stamped it The kiss made Mu Zishu's eyelashes tremble.

The imperial doctor's order arrived soon, and seeing the emperor was here, he did not dare to take it lightly, carefully diagnosed Mu Zishu again and again, and then secretly wiped his sweat.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations to Concubine Mu, Concubine Mu, this is a joy!"

Yuwen Junjue's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, my minister has repeatedly diagnosed it, and the empress is indeed a happy pulse, and she has been pregnant for more than half a month."

She was pregnant for more than half a month, so she was pregnant on May [-]th.

Only then did Yuwen Junjue feel relieved, and the atmosphere around him became much warmer, "Okay, go down and receive the reward."

The Imperial Physician Ling was secretly surprised, as the head of the Imperial Physician, what had he not seen?The empresses of the harem have also spread good news one after another. They did not see the emperor's heart, and after that one of them failed to keep their children, and the emperor was not seen sad. Now that the concubine Mu is happy, the emperor is obviously very happy!It seems that, as rumored, Concubine Mu is indeed very favored, and it seems that the other imperial physicians should be reminded to be careful.

"Wait a minute." Mu Zishu suddenly called out the imperial physician order who was about to leave.

After thinking about it just now, the imperial physician Ling hurried back respectfully.

"What's your order?"

"Please don't spread the news of my palace's happiness for the time being, the imperial physician."

The Imperial Physician Ling looked at Yuwen Junjue with some embarrassment.

"Do as the book says."

"Yes, Concubine Mu just got a cold today, and nothing else happened." The imperial physician Ling replied wittily and retreated.

Wenmei also followed behind the imperial physician order, and went out happily and closed the door by the way.

As soon as the idlers left, a smile appeared on Yuwen Junjue's face, and he gently stroked Mu Zishu's lower abdomen with his palm through the quilt, "Sure enough, my hard work these days has not been in vain, we have a prince."

Mu Zishu's face was amused by Yuwen Junjue's words, and he didn't know why. It was obviously just a deal to conceive a dragon species at first, but when he heard that he was pregnant with Yuwen Junjue's child, Mu Zishu's heart ached. There was an unspeakable joy.At this time, seeing Yuwen Junjue happy because he had his child, Mu Zishu felt even more indescribably satisfied.

Thinking about it, a palm covered his eyes again.

"Go to sleep."

Mu Zishu took Yuwen Junjue's hand away, glanced at the outer room, "That game of chess is not over yet."

Yuwen Junjue chuckled, took off his outer robe and went to bed, and put Mu Zishu in his arms.

"It's not too late when you wake up, even if you don't want to rest, our emperor should be tired."

Mu Zishu was amused by Yuwen Junjue's mouthful of "our emperor", and he no longer struggled, and fell asleep in Yuwen Junjue's arms with his eyes closed.Before that, if Yuwen Junjue stayed overnight in Qingyue Palace, he would still hug him to sleep like this. At that time, Mu Zishu told himself that this kind of warm embrace was not something he could covet, but now that he thinks about it, he has already fallen into the trap. Otherwise, how could he be so happy because he was pregnant with Yuwen Junjue's child?

But, Yuwen Junjue, do you treat me differently?How long can I long for this kind of warmth?If you withdraw suddenly, can I still accept it calmly?

On the second day, Yuwen Junjue secretly sent two shadow guards to protect Mu Zishu.

"Susie, watch the group of people in the harem carefully, let them make trouble if they like, but don't hurt Zishu by mistake."

"Yes, the villain will pay attention." Suoxi secretly wondered that although the emperor cared more about Mu Zishu before, he also let him fight with the harem, but why did he care so much after one night?

Yuwen Junjue saw his doubts, and rarely explained kindly: "Zi Shu is pregnant with my emperor's son."

Suoxi didn't go to Qingyue Hall with Yuwen Junjue yesterday, so I don't know. Now that I think about it, Suoxi twitched his lips. Since when did you care about your child so much, Your Majesty? I'm afraid that child also fell in love with Concubine Mu. Just light.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Your Majesty finally has the intention to let the prince be born. This is the blessing of the dynasty."

Yuwen Junjue was in a great mood, ignored the irreverent sarcasm in Suoxi's words, walked briskly to the desk and sat down, picked up the memorial and began to review it carefully.

"Your Majesty, the fifteenth day of July is your birthday and the 26th birthday of the prince."

Yuwen Junjue still looked at the memorial and raised his eyebrows slightly, "How? It's just 26's birthday, so I don't intend to make a big deal about it."

Suo Xi nodded, hesitated for a while before saying: "The villain knows that the emperor has no intention of doing anything big, but both Linglong Kingdom and Wanqi Kingdom have sent congratulatory gifts."

"Well, I will edit the book to express my gratitude."

"Wan Teng sent envoys to bring Princess Manxuan here, and it seems that there is an intention to make peace. I wonder if I will send someone to greet her?"

Yuwen Junjue finally put down the memorial in his hand, and said with a half-smile: "Princess Manxuan? Wan Qicheng's most beloved sister? He is willing to do so. Now that the world is stable, there is no need for a marriage. You have to send an eyeliner if you are the only one."

Suoxi frowned, and asked tentatively: "So, is this Princess Manxuan unacceptable?"

"No, since you're here, is there any reason not to accept it? Send someone to welcome you, confer the concubine to the palace, and then you can see the arrangement. Princess Manxuan is also a powerful master. Zishu is pregnant now. Let the princess control the harem, and save those women from thinking about dealing with Zishu day and night."

It seems that the emperor really decided to let the little prince be born this time. Thinking that there will be a little man running around in the palace in the future, Suoxi immediately nodded with satisfaction.

"Your Majesty, the prince seems to be still trapped in the Lichen Sect, and I'm afraid he won't return to the palace to spend his birthday with the Emperor."

Yuwen Junjue hooked his lips, "Leave him alone, with his martial arts and status, is he afraid of a Lichen Sect? He must have been fascinated by the leader."

Suo Xi secretly sighed, I am afraid that the two brothers have been fascinated by the man, fortunately, Mr. Mu is able to raise a son for the emperor, otherwise the choice of the prince can only be selected from the collateral royal family!

Although Mu Zishu is pregnant, his daily routine is still the same as before, but he is more tired than before.

Wen Lan and Wen Mei learned that the young master was pregnant. Although they were worried, they were still very happy. Compared with before, they paid more attention to the safety of Mu Zishu. They had to personally supervise the imperial dining room for every meal, so as not to be afraid that someone would use it secretly. poison.

"My lord, you have been reading for an hour, take a rest."

Although Mu Zishu felt that they were worrying too much, in order to reassure them, he obediently put down the book in his hand.

"I'm fine, you guys don't go to the imperial dining room to stare at me anymore."

Wenlan Wenmei was shocked, and Wenlan hurriedly said: "My lord, how can this be possible, the people in the harem are sinister, we have to be extra careful for the sake of the little prince!"

Wenmei also nodded at the side, "My lord, there hasn't been a prince or princess in the harem for many years, which shows that his methods are ruthless. It's absolutely impossible for you to be so unguarded."

Mu Zishu pursed his lips and smiled, and did not refute their words, but said: "The harem didn't know that I was pregnant, but you go to the imperial dining room to stare at it every day, and it will attract attention instead. It will be really hard to guard against."

In this way, Wenlan Wenmei understood what Mu Zishu meant, and also secretly regretted that he almost self-defeating.

"What the young master said is true, the servants understand."

"Don't worry too much, just be careful in everything. If the emperor really wants this child, it's not difficult to stay; if the emperor doesn't want it, it's useless to guard against it."

What Mu Zishu said was right, whether to keep the child or not, in fact the final decision is in the hands of Yuwen Junjue.If he really wants a child, no matter how sinister the harem is, it won't be so many years without a child. To put it bluntly, Yuwen Junjue doesn't want it and doesn't pay attention to it, so the people in the harem are so unscrupulous.

Yuwen Junjue, our emperor, you want it, right?

The corner of Mu Zishu's mouth slowly curved, and he continued to pick up the book and read it seriously.

Seeing the young master's smile, Wenlan Wenmei suddenly felt relieved.That's right, the emperor is so kind to the son, the son will definitely give birth to the little prince safely.