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After King Jing finished speaking, he looked at Concubine Li again. Thinking of the three lively and lovely children in Haitang Courtyard, he decided to give them a lighter punishment.

"Concubine Li is confined to her home for three months and fined three years' monthly salary. She is required to copy the Buddhist Mother Sutra a hundred times to pray for the third young master. After copying, she must send it to the princess." Concubine Li hated copying books the most, so this punishment was very suitable.

"I don't accept it. How can I just let it go when Concubine Li killed my and my child?" Zhu Shuyue found the right angle, revealing her snow-white and slender neck, with tears in her eyes.

King Jing's heart softened, and he thought about going over to compensate her later. After all, they were still young and would have children in the future. If they really wanted children, didn't they have other people?

Jiuli, who was sitting next to him, gave Du Hanzhi a look, and the latter let go of the Third Young Master's wrist and knelt down respectfully.

"Your Highness, the Third Young Master just fell asleep," Du Hanzhi's calm words thwarted Zhu Shuyue's plan.

"How is this possible! You quack!" Zhu Shuyue jumped out first, his face ferocious, "What nonsense are you talking about?" There was panic in his eyes, how could he be alive?

After hearing this, King Jing looked at Zhu Shuyue first. Noticing the ferocious and panic on Zhu Shuyue's face, his heart sank. He was furious in his heart, but showed no reaction on his face.

"Lady Shu is not in the right mind and her behavior is disorderly. She is confined to Wei Xin Residence," he gave the order quickly and decisively, and then looked at the Third Young Master who was being held by Concubine Li with a complicated look.

"Leave the mistress to the princess to take care of her," Prince Jing thought about it but still couldn't find a suitable candidate.

After saying that, he walked out quickly without giving Jiuli a chance to refute. His sweetheart didn't seem so clean and innocent!

Concubine Li sat limply on the stool, breathing heavily without any manner at all, looking at the maid Shu with cold eyes.

"Princess, do I still have to copy books?" She looked at Jiuli pleadingly, "What I hate most is copying books."

"No need." Jiuli glanced at him, her face gentle and dignified, "If you don't go back, there will be chaos in the yard."

"I'll take my leave." The women reacted and left one after another.

Today, Zhu Shuyue lost both her wife and her army. She gave her baby away without even knowing whether she could give birth.

Now that the main courtyard has two little princes, the prince is really relieved and is not afraid that the princess will do something? They all thought in their hearts, their eyes red with jealousy.

Those are two real children! They can be brought up!

After this incident, Prince Jing did not set foot in Weixinju for a long time. Instead, he went to Concubine Zhu's Qiaoguangyuan more and more frequently, treating everyone equally.

It was not until a month later that Zhu Shuyue danced under the tree and became a favorite concubine again, but she was calmer than before.

In a blink of an eye, it’s another year of talent shows, Zhuohua Palace.

"My dear, this time I have selected a few beauties for Prince Jing, so the Prince Jing's Mansion should have a few more babies." Luo Shuiyan said it after hesitation, her eyes sweeping across Jiuli's belly.

"Has the court doctor said anything about your health?" he asked.

"Everything is fine. The matter of offspring still depends on fate. It may not be fate." Jiuli lowered her eyebrows and replied.

"The crown prince of the previous dynasty was not valued by His Majesty. The heirs of the prince are extremely important. You have to stabilize the backyard for Xiao Si," Luo Shuiyan glanced at Aunt Zhu, who led people out of Zhuohua Palace?

"That's right, mother." Jiuli followed suit and thought to herself, I will make King Jing pregnant in a few months.

"The Cui family will have great fortune in the future," Luo Shuiyan said meaningfully, "You must take good care of King Jing."

"Okay, the past few days have been a bit uneasy, so you don't have to come and pay your respects. As for the two beauties, you can do whatever you like." Luo Shuiyan waved her hand. If they continued chatting, Xiaoliu would start talking nonsense again!

"Your son will take his leave." Jiuli stood up calmly and left.

The afterglow of dusk stretched Jiuli's shadow out.

As soon as I sat down in the main courtyard, King Jing ran over.

"Princess," she slowed down her pace and coughed lightly before walking in.

"I pay my respects to His Majesty," Jiuli silently turned the bracelet on her bracelet, forming an illusion.

"No need to bow," King Jing quickly stepped forward to support Jiuli, "What did your mother tell you when you came to the palace this time?"

Jiuli sat on the chaise longue beside her and spoke softly, while King Jing was verifying the authenticity of the news.

"Thank you for your hard work these days, Qingqing. After I'm done with my work in a few days, I will take you out for a walk," King Jing smiled sincerely.

He was thinking that there were constant disturbances in the capital and it was the best time to keep a low profile, and was calculating when to take action.

There is ambition and desire in their eyes. Only after the crown prince falls will they have a chance to come to the fore. However, they cannot do it by themselves, otherwise it will be bad if they are noticed by their father.

"Your Highness has the leisure and elegance to do so, so naturally I must cooperate with him," Jiuli was also thinking about nurturing Prince Jing's health so that he could have a son and a daughter.

"I will stay with you today. Princess, let's rest early." King Jing said as he approached Jiuli with a nostalgic look on his face.

"Your Highness," Jiuli seemed shy but was actually cold and indifferent.

"The princess is so beautiful." King Jing smiled with pride.

In the previous dynasty, at the instruction of Emperor Zhengtong, the crown prince was overthrown by the crowd, and three years later his title was stripped and he was imprisoned.

The eldest prince, in his high spirits, was involved in the scandal of witchcraft and was stripped of his title and imprisoned in the eldest prince's mansion, never allowed to leave for the rest of his life.

The eldest prince and the crown prince, who once dominated the imperial court, were defeated by Emperor Zhengtong and disappeared from the church.

King Jing began to cultivate his character and became more cautious. There were no new people entering his palace.

It also made Emperor Zhengtong pay more attention to it.

In March of the 40th year of Zhengtong's reign, Concubine Heng became pregnant and gave birth to the 14th prince, the youngest of the Emperor Zhengtong, and was given the title of Imperial Concubine.

The sixth prince, Prince Ming, was conferred the title of prince. In the harem, Concubine Heng was the most respected. The Palaces of Prince Jing and Prince Ming were closed to visitors.

"Today is the auspicious day for you to be crowned prince. How come you have time to come here?" Jiuli sat by the window and took off her hairpins, looking at Yin Zhen who suddenly appeared behind her, with a smile in her tone.

"I want to tell you right away," Yin Zhen stepped forward and took off the extra hairpins for Jiuli, "You don't know that I'm jealous of him. I'm almost going crazy. I'm jealous of him for a legitimate reason."

"Are you still jealous that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with you?" Yin Zhen said with a bitter tone, hugging Jiuli from behind with his hands on Jiuli's lower abdomen.

"What kind of jealousy are you getting, huh?" Jiuli patted Yin Zhen's hand, "After all, you have to act in front of outsiders."

"You two were especially close today," Yin Zhen lowered his head, and like a wronged young wife, he became even more clingy.

"And is mother urging you to ask for it?" When he said this, his face was very ugly. Yin Zhen knew that the woman in the backyard could only be trusted if she had a child. "Qingqing, I don't want you to ask for it."

But he couldn't be so selfish.

"Don't I have two children?" Jiuli said after a moment of surprise.