Four imperial edicts in one day.

Everyone understands the first three letters.

But the men who used to serve Zhong Ruhuang all understood the fourth letter.

Some of An Qingwu and other people who entered the palace later understood, but some did not.

Zhong Yaoye also knew that Zhong Ruhuang had a daughter who died young.

But he didn't expect that after so many years, His Majesty still remembered it so clearly.

No wonder, every year on the birthday of the eldest princess Fu Shou, His Majesty would always disappear for a few hours. It turned out that he went to pay tribute to His Highness Fu Kang.

Your Majesty, you are really contradictory.

You are heartless, as you are still thinking about a daughter who died young.

You are affectionate, but you never show favoritism among your concubines. I have never seen you favor any one man alone.

No matter what, a Majesty who cares about his children is still very attractive.

Zhang Yuzhen, who had been in the palace for just over a month, learned the reason from Zhang Yufeng. Her beautiful eyes sparkled and she looked like she had fallen in love.

Seeing this, Zhang Yufeng smiled bitterly.

Your Majesty, she will not fall in love with any man.

Even the two previous imperial husbands received His Majesty’s respect as the principal husband but never received His Majesty’s love, let alone these concubines?

I hope Hazel can get over it sooner.

Fu Shou had always known that her father had given birth to a daughter before her, and he often nagged her about this.

Because Zhong Ruhuang had never mentioned Fukang before, Fushou and the others didn't dare to mention it either.

Now, Zhong Ruhuang was suddenly conferred the title of Fu Kang posthumously, which let them know that the Queen Mother had always been thinking about her.

To be honest, Zhong Ruhuang had strict control over her harem, so there was no such thing as frame-up.

The relationship between the princesses is also good.

They knew that with the Queen Mother's strength, she would have no problem living for more than a hundred years, and she probably wouldn't choose an heir so early.

In fact, they don't even have a chance, and they might even live shorter than the Queen Mother.

Precisely because they see things clearly, Fu Shou and the others have no ambition for the throne.

Besides, they are not really suitable.

The successor must be both civil and military.

It is true that the eldest brother Fushou is a weakling in combat, but his head is full of flowery words.

As for the second daughter, Fu'an, she was a martial arts woman. Asking her to study was like asking for her life.

The third child, Fuchun, is a sickly person.

The fourth child, Fu Pei, is smart, but unfortunately she is lazy whenever she can. She has a headache worrying about her heartless father every day.

The fifth sister is lucky and is both talented in literature and martial arts. Unfortunately, she likes to practice martial arts and has a tendency to become a martial arts fanatic.

The sixth sister, Fulian, has been a money-grubber since she was young. She loves gold. If you ask her to do the accounting, she is very good at it. But if you ask her to read, she will feel dizzy and fall asleep, and she has been punished by the teacher with a ruler many times.

The seventh brother, Fuchang, is also a sickly person, and is a difficult brother to the third brother, Fuchun.

The eighth child, Fuxiang, and the ninth child, Fulu, are still young, and it’s hard to tell what their personalities will be in the future. I guess they are not hardworking children.

When Fushou thought of this, he felt that his mother was really unlucky. None of her nine daughters were good bamboos, all of them were bad bamboos.

But she felt that this was also good. At least the sisters had a good relationship and would not fight like chickens for the throne.

I hope the Queen Mother will keep up the good work and give her more sisters.

Fu Shou is a good sister. She is kind to all her sisters and is a model of sisterly and brotherly love.

But she also knew that she was not suitable to inherit the throne. Instead of inheriting the throne, she would rather be filial to her mother and be friendly to her younger sister and brother.

Time quickly came to February of the seventh year of Zhengtong.

The Ninth Prince Zhong Wenhuang got married.

She is still living in the princess' residence.

Therefore, the Imperial Household Department would arrange the wedding reception, and she just had to wait for the ceremony.

She married An Qingmei, the cousin of Emperor Zhong Yaoye and the cousin of An Qingwu, the concubine An.

Fu Shou and the others had a rare day off because their Ninth Emperor Aunt Zhong Wenhuang was getting married, and they all came to join in the fun.

In a lively atmosphere, Zhong Wenhuang and An Qingmei got married and officially became husband and wife.

As promised, An Qingmei's mother gave two handsome illegitimate sons as a dowry to An Qingmei.

Zhong Wenhuang entered the bridal chamber drunk.

She lifted An Qingmei's red veil.

An Qingmei is of average appearance, much inferior to An Qingwu, but still much better than other men.

Especially since he was born into an aristocratic family, he had a temperament cultivated since childhood. He was quiet and elegant, and had a fair complexion, which made him very attractive to look at.

Zhong Wenhuang looked at An Qingmei, whose eyebrows were gentle, then looked at his fine figure and beautiful pectoral muscles, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

It is true that she has a father, but her father's attitude towards her has always been sometimes good and sometimes bad.

He treated her very well when she was little, but when she grew up, he started to dislike her because she was not good-looking.

They clearly have the same mother, so why don’t they look alike?

Zhong Wenhuang didn't understand why this was said. Was it her fault that she looked like her father?

She told her sister that she liked virtuous women.

In fact, she likes to feel safe.

For example, when I saw An Qingmei's portrait, I was attracted by his pectoral muscles.

It must feel very safe since it's so big.

She has no requirements on men's appearance, as long as they are not ugly, but their pectoral muscles must be exaggerated.

Besides, An Qingmei is not ugly.

Zhong Wenhuang blushed slightly. She drank the wedding wine with An Qingmei and then pushed him down on the bed.

An Qingmei, a newly-married woman, closed her eyes shyly and didn't dare to look at all.

On the wedding night, the phoenix dragon candle must burn until dawn and cannot be extinguished.

Zhong Wenhuang looked at An Qingmei with infatuation.

She has been a connoisseur for several months and has two maids who serve as her concubines.

Unfortunately, their figures are all skinny and not plump at all.

She always did her job properly and only went to their house when necessary.

But An Qingmei is different, he is the husband she fell in love with at first sight.

It was not for the purpose of preventing Zhong Ruhuang from being jealous. She had no intention of taking the throne.

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Zhong Wenhuang had an extremely wonderful wedding night.

The next day, he brought An Qingmei to pay his respects to Zhong Ruhuang.

Zhong Ruhuang received the newlyweds and gave them many rewards.

"Xiaojiu, you are married now and you are an adult. You have to take on the responsibility of being the head of the family."

Zhong Ruhuang gave the couple a few admonitions and then let them leave.

The young wife and her husband went to the Xinyan Palace where the bells shone to pay their respects.

Zhong Yaoye followed a similar process and was given a reward.

Then, the wife and husband went to Shou'an Palace to pay their respects.

First, he paid his respects to the Empress Dowager Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin accepted it, gave them rewards, and let them leave.

Zhong Wenhuang took An Qingmei to the side hall to pay respects to the Golden Immortal Platform.

Jin Xiantai accepted the gifts from the wife and husband indifferently, gave them rewards, invited them to have lunch, and then let them leave.

Zhong Wenhuang and An Qingmei left Shou'an Palace.

Zhong Wenhuang looked at An Qingmei with concern: "Are you tired?"

An Qingmei nodded somewhat embarrassedly.

Yesterday, Her Highness was really amazing.

There is no intact part of him below the neck.

It hurts there, too.

Paying respects this morning is really a torture, but I cannot lose my manners.

Zhong Wenhuang reached out and hugged An Qingmei, and had someone bring a sedan chair.

"Let's go back in the sedan chair."

As a newly-married man, there are always some small benefits.

It’s also about taking care of their bodies.

The wife and husband took the sedan chair back to the princess' residence.

Zhong Wenhuang liked An Qingmei very much. Since he came into the family, she stayed in his room almost every day.

By the time the concubine came into the house in March, An Qingmei was already pregnant for exactly one month.

He graciously sent his two half-brothers to serve Zhong Wenhuang.

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