The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

Ever since Prime Minister Ming started speaking, Imperial Concubine Ming remained silent, but her fingernails were gripping the armrests so tightly that they were almost digging into them.

He knew that his father did this to exonerate her, so the Ming family took a step back and let Jiang Zheng be the Concubine, giving Shen Ziming the support of the previous dynasty.

Then, in return for the favor, even if Shen Ziming was angry about Concubine Ming and the other concubines kneeling to make a remonstration, he would not punish them too harshly. He would always leave room for both sides. After all, the Ming family was a complex and influential family.

But how could she be willing to let a wild girl climb over her head!

She is not reconciled!

Suddenly hearing Shen Ziming's words, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he murmured, "Your Majesty."

Could it be that Your Majesty has finally seen Jiang Zheng's true face and is planning to give up?

The joy on Concubine Ming's face was almost uncontrollable, but unexpectedly, Shen Ziming's next words would throw her into the abyss.

"It just so happens that you are all here today. I have something to announce." Shen Ziming suddenly stood up and took off the mask on Jiang Zheng's face. In an instant, a stunning face was revealed in front of everyone.

Concubine Ming had just stood up, but fell back into her chair when she saw the intact face. She pointed at Jiang Zheng with a trembling hand, her eyes full of disbelief, "It's you! It's you!"

Then, as if waking from a dream, he said with a crazy look, "No wonder His Majesty dotes on you so much! It turns out that you are back!"

Jiang Zheng was rarely seen when she first entered the palace, and Concubine Su acted quickly, so even Concubine Ming had never seen her intact face.

But Concubine Ming had seen the appearance of "Aning" that Shen Ziming had been thinking about, and she looked exactly like Jiang Zheng in front of him.

If Jiang Zheng is Aning, then it is no wonder that she enjoys the royal favor and privileges after meeting His Majesty.

Jiang Zheng's eyebrows curved, making her already stunning face even more beautiful. "Don't blame me, Your Majesty, it's just that Jiang Zheng was harmed by a villain, so I have to be more careful and make myself... a little more mysterious."

Jiang Zheng emphasized the word "mysterious" a little, and stared at Concubine Ming with smiling eyes. Concubine Ming understood it almost instantly, but she suppressed her thoughts and did not say it out loud.

Jiang Zheng knows!

I know that she has planted spies in Qianzheng Palace!

The mysterious woman that the palace maid saw was Jiang Zheng, there was no one else!

They were all deceived by Jiang Zheng.

Concubine Ming slumped in the chair with a pale face, but Jiang Zheng waved her hand indifferently, with no intention of pursuing the matter.

[Why don't you bring up Concubine Ming's spy issue? ]

"Brother Tong, do you really think that a spy can completely kill Concubine Ming?"

[No, at most it would cause great damage to your vitality. After all, this is not a big sin.]

"If we have to take action, we have to hit the target with one strike. If we don't cause any harm, it will easily alert the old fox, Prime Minister Ming." Jiang Zheng thought further ahead. Concubine Ming is deeply rooted. Unless she is sure to die in one strike, she would rather lie in wait for the day.

[Then why did you let her know that you knew about the spy? ]

"Because... I want to see her frightened look~" Jiang Zheng is familiar with the weaknesses of people like Concubine Ming. If there is a sword hanging over their heads that may fall at any time, they will be in fear all day long. Such people are also easier to provoke and act impulsively.

【sharp! 】

System 03 knew that Jiang Zheng was already setting up a trap.

"I wonder what your majesty means?" Prime Minister Ming didn't know why Concubine Ming reacted so strongly, but it was not a good time to ask at this time.

Shen Ziming smiled and took Jiang Zheng's hand, "A Zheng is my long-lost sweetheart. The position of Chen Fei is too unfair to her."

Prime Minister Ming felt uneasy, "Your Majesty is..."

"I intend to make A Zheng the queen!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Qianzheng Hall fell into an eerie silence again.

The ministers had originally agreed to confer the title of Chen Fei on Shen Ziming, but Shen Ziming turned around and wanted to establish the Empress!

Prime Minister Ming's lips were trembling. Just as he was about to speak, Shen Ziming gave him a cold look and he shut his mouth instantly.

"Besides, now that A Zheng has become the queen, she will be in charge of the six palaces. The imperial concubine has worked hard for many years, so she should rest in the Pearl Palace." Shen Ziming glanced at the concubines kneeling outside the door, then looked at Prime Minister Ming, and asked as if he had something to say: "What do you think, Prime Minister?"

How could Prime Minister Ming not realize what Shen Ziming meant?

The word "Noble Concubine" meant that Shen Ziming would not pursue the intention of Noble Concubine Ming leading the concubines to force the emperor to abdicate, but conversely, both making Jiang Zheng the empress and the power of the six palaces should return to the hands of the Empress.

Which is more important?

Prime Minister Ming closed his eyes and spoke before Concubine Ming could say anything, "Your Majesty... what you said is absolutely right! I congratulate Your Majesty! Congratulations... to the Queen!"

Shen Ziming smiled with satisfaction.

You old bastard, you better know what’s best for you!

Jiang Zheng knew that Shen Ziming would make her the queen, so she was delighted when the imperial edict was actually issued.

The ceremony of enthroning the queen was supervised by the Ministry of Rites and was extremely grand.

Shen Ziming held Jiang Zheng's hand and paid homage to the ancestral temple, reported to the heaven, and wrote Jiang Zheng's name on the royal jade butterfly, engraved next to him, Shen Ziming.

The two of them joined hands to accept the kowtow of all the ministers, and Jiang Zheng became the queen of Tianqi who was recorded in history.

Since Jiang Zheng was too lazy to move to Fengyi Palace where the Queen belonged, and Shen Ziming didn't want his beloved to be too far away from him, he stayed in Zichen Palace.

On the wedding day, the entire Zichen Palace was filled with red silk. Jiang Zheng sat on the wedding quilt with a red veil covering her head, and the ladies of honor kept saying auspicious words to her ears.

Suddenly, her eyes blurred and the veil was lifted. Jiang Zheng regained her sight and looked up to see Shen Ziming, who was also wearing a red robe.

As a fragment of the son of destiny, Shen Ziming's appearance is naturally first-class. He usually wears a black dragon robe, which makes him look very imposing. Now that he has changed into a red wedding robe, he looks more humane.

"A Ming!" Jiang Zheng called him, as if the Zi Chen Palace at this moment was not populated by the emperor and the empress, but A Ming and A Zheng.

Shen Ziming always knew that Jiang Zheng was pretty, but he never thought that Jiang Zheng wearing a red wedding dress would be so stunning that it would overshadow the world. "Zheng, I finally got you. From today on, you are my wife."

"I... will always be with Your Majesty." Jiang Zheng blushed and held Shen Ziming's hand.

Shen Ziming sat on the edge of the bed, and the two of them fell on the red couch. He lowered his head and looked at Jiang Zheng, who was pressed under him with a flushed face, and felt his throat was very dry.

"A Zheng, are you willing to..."

Jiang Zheng's face turned even redder, and her ears were about to bleed. She looked around but was suddenly pinched by Shen Ziming's chin. She had no choice but to whisper, "I'm your wife, so of course... I am willing."

The last few words were as soft as the sound of a mosquito. If Shen Ziming had not been close to him, he would have been unable to hear them.

The red dress was removed, and from behind the heavy bed curtains came the sound of a woman's soft panting, which lasted for a long time.

The red candles in the Zichen Palace burned all night long and only gradually died down at dawn.