Quickly wear, pregnant lady, the male protagonist who has no descendants loves her like crazy

Seeing the two people he loved the most looking at him with wet eyes, Mo Liyuan surrendered and pinched his eyebrows helplessly, "Okay, Xi'er will sleep in the middle tonight."

"Hehehe"

Chenxi grinned, revealing her tiny teeth.

After Leng Gongyun's death, the court of Tianqi changed. Before that, Leng Gongyun had always controlled the court, and the young and cowardly emperor was incompetent and timid.

After the news of Leng Gongyun's death was reported back to Tianqi, the second prince of Tianqi directly attempted to usurp the throne.

Mo Liyuan looked at the secret letter sent back through the secret line and sighed.

"Jin Jin, the Emperor of Tianqi is no longer an incompetent person."

"If my guess is correct, a war will break out on the border soon."

Qiao Jinjin said, "As long as those small subordinate countries do not get involved, it will not be a problem to destroy Tianqi."

Mo Liyuan shook his head and burned the secret letter under the candlelight. "Lingyue Kingdom and Jurchen Kingdom are already ready to make a move. Next month, Lingyue Kingdom will send an envoy to congratulate me on my coronation, but in fact, they are trying to gather information."

"Let's see the situation first. I intend to promote him to become the Crown Prince Mo Run."

Qiao Jinjin smoothed the wrinkles between Mo Liyuan's brows, smiled and said, "Xi'er is sleeping in the Cining Palace today. Your Majesty, let's go to bed early."

Mo Liyuan's eyes lit up when he heard that. Chenxi had guessed good things about him yesterday, and today finally no one was disturbing him.

The candles in Kunning Palace burned all night long, and the swaying bed curtains did not stop until dawn.

Qiao Jinjin collapsed on the bed, burying her head in Mo Liyuan's arms.

"System, use the three-fetus pill"

[Ding, usage successful, 120 points deducted, remaining points 0]

"I'm...poor now."

Mo Liyuan hugged Qiao Jinjin with a satisfied look on his face, kissed her forehead, and then closed his eyes.

During the days when Mo Liyuan suspended court in order to look for Qiao Jinjin, there was no bad talk in the court openly, but rumors were spread behind the scenes.

Ministers in groups of three or five were waiting at the Qianqing Gate to attend court, with mysterious expressions on their faces.

"During the days when the Queen was kidnapped, I don't know if she is innocent or not."

"Sir Zhao, there are some things you can't say carelessly, be careful that the emperor doesn't hear them."

"Yes, we can discuss this matter in private. The Emperor has always favored the Empress, so we should be careful about our own official hats."

"But the emperor wants to disband the harem. Do you think we should stop him?"

"Disbanding the harem has never happened in the past dynasties. Since the Queen can give birth to children, then other concubines can also give birth to children. For the future of Damin, I have to say something."

Mo Liyuan sat on the dragon throne and glanced at the ministers present. The majesty of a superior made the ministers dare not even breathe.

"I have decided to disband the harem. Any of you who have daughters in the harem can take them home and marry them, or you can arrange for them to live out the rest of their lives in the imperial manor."

"My dear ministers, please consider it. I will not force you to stay or leave. Next month, the Lingyue envoy will come to see me and tell me the result."

Mo Liyuan's decision shocked all the remaining concubines in the harem.

Some concubines didn't want to return home or go to the imperial farm. Either outcome would be unfriendly to them.

If they return to their mother's home, they will definitely be despised. If they go to the imperial farm, they will live out their lives in loneliness. Although they will not lack food and drink, if they can get a little favor from the emperor in the palace and have a son, they will have someone to rely on in the future even if they do not compete with the queen for favor.

The envoys sent by Lingyue Kingdom this time were Crown Prince Qi Lang and Third Princess Qi Yun.

Qi Lang was a handsome young man, less than 20 years old, tall and with healthy wheat-colored skin.

Qi Lang was not favored by the emperor in Lingyue Kingdom. He was the son of the former queen. After the queen passed away, Qi Lang was once rejected by everyone in Lingyue Kingdom.

This is because the emperor’s favorite is Concubine Tan, and the person he values ​​the most is Concubine Tan’s son Qi Sheng.

Qi Lang sat in the carriage, dozing with his forehead in his hand. Yang Di made tea and glanced at Qi Lang and said, "Your Highness, the Emperor asked us to come here for marriage this time. What are your plans?"

Qi Lang opened his thin lips slightly, his voice was hoarse like a boy's, and he opened his hazy eyes, "He couldn't bear to see me get better, so he asked me to find a woman from Damin to marry. No matter what the outcome of Damin is, I will be the one who is abandoned."

Yang Di felt very uncomfortable. He had been serving the Crown Prince since he was a child, and he knew all the sufferings of the Crown Prince.

"Is your Highness just going to let it go?"

Qi Lang laughed sarcastically, his face full of bitterness. "Let's meet the emperor of Damin first, maybe there will be a chance for things to turn around."

"Yang Di, tell them to be on guard against the Third Princess. Although she usually acts domineering, I know that's all her disguise. She is much smarter than Concubine Tan's daughter Qi Li."

Qi Yun was sitting in her carriage. When there were no outsiders around, she was very quiet, sipping tea with her eyes downcast.

The serving maid looked at the beautiful Third Princess with a hint of pity in her eyes. Even the high and mighty Princess could not escape the fate of an arranged marriage.

"Princess, I heard that the emperor of Damin is very fond of the newly crowned queen. The emperor asked you to come here to arrange a marriage. Isn't this pushing you into a fire pit?"

"Er, be careful with your words"

Qi Yun slowly put down the teacup, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief with his slender fingers and said, "My father asked me and my brother the crown prince to come to the marriage, but he didn't specify who we should marry."

"Pack up, I will go to see the prince later."

Qi Lang was a little surprised to hear Qi Yun paying him a visit, because he and Qi Yun had hardly spoken a word to each other since they were young.

"Let the third princess in"

Qi Yun lifted the curtain, bent down and got into the carriage.

Sitting opposite Qi Lang, looking at the handsome but somewhat thin prince, and then thinking of himself, a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

"Prince brother An"

Qi Lang raised his eyes to glance at Qi Yun and whispered, "I wonder what the royal sister wants to see me for?"

"Brother Prince"

This time, Qi Yun did not pretend to be domineering, but acted according to his own temperament.

Sitting upright, he said in a serious tone, "Father asked us to come here this time. Yun'er wants to cooperate with the Crown Prince."

Qi Lang was shocked and looked at Qi Yun with some surprise, "How can we cooperate?"

Qi Yun tilted his head and chuckled, "Yun'er will find a husband she likes to marry, but she will not become a puppet of the emperor."

"Yun'er wants to support the prince to take that position."

Qi Lang pursed his lips, thought for a moment and asked, "Why do you support me?"

Qi Yun sighed, "That depends on the status of the ideal husband that Yun'er finds. I'm sure the prince hates Concubine Tan too."

"It's the same with Yun'er. Her mother was killed by Concubine Tan, but her father turned a blind eye. Yun'er only hates that she is powerless and cannot avenge her mother."

"If the Crown Prince takes that position, Concubine Tan will surely be living a life worse than death. After all, such an ambitious woman will end up with nothing. That must be more painful than killing her."