Everyone in my harem is talented

With the arrival of Qin Zhi's dragon chariot, thousands of candles were lit in the main hall, illuminating the Luan Yi Hall with bright lights.

"Father, father, father!"

Qin Zhi looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Qin Ronglu twisting his body in the arms of a palace maid, waving to him in the dim lights.

Today, the palace is holding a full-moon banquet for the eldest prince. Meng Wuyue detained the eldest princess in the Luanyi Palace and asked the palace servants to play with her and not let her go out.

Qin Ronglu broke free from the palace maid's arms and jumped down. He rushed forward like a small cannonball and hugged Qin Zhi's legs.

I saw that the hem of Qin Zhi's apricot-colored robe was stained with a small inky handprint.

Qin Zhi didn't care. He picked up Qin Ronglu and gently patted her little butt with his big palm.

With a smile, he scolded: "You troublemaker, you are already at school age, but you are still making trouble! It's already dark, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"My mother hasn't come back yet, I can't sleep."

Qin Zhi carried Qin Ronglu's small body and walked into the main hall.

"Your mother is going to give birth to a brother or sister for you. As the eldest sister, you must set a good example for the eldest sister! You can't be so naughty, understand?"

He instructed in a gentle voice, without mentioning that the eldest prince who was holding the full moon banquet today was not his brother from the same mother. Those who understood would understand that he did not expect there to be any sincere sibling affection between children from different mothers.

Qin Ronglu let out a cry and struggled to get out of his hands.

Qin Zhi put the man down.

Qin Ronglu approached Meng Wuyue cautiously.

She placed her hand gently on Meng Wu Yue's belly, leaving a gray-black handprint on Meng Wu Yue's palace dress.

Qin Ronglu asked softly, "Is my brother and sister here? He is so small, you can't even tell. Mother's belly is not as big as Madam Rou's. The last time I saw Madam Rou, her belly was so big!"

Meng Wuyue looked at Qin Ronglu tenderly, gently held her wrist, and lifted up her ink-stained hand: "It's still early, my brother and sister will grow up."

"Oh! This princess will definitely protect my mother and the brothers and sisters in her belly." Qin Ronglu broke free from Meng Wuyue's hand and forcefully hugged Meng Wuyue's waist and said.

Qin Zhi couldn't help but burst out laughing. He tapped Qin Ronglu's forehead lightly, grabbed him and stuffed him into the arms of a eunuch beside him.

"Go wash your hands and go to sleep. Come back tomorrow and tell me in detail how you are going to protect your mother and your brothers and sisters!"

"Go back."

"Your Majesty, would you like to order food?"

"Your Majesty, I have no appetite." Meng Wuyue said coquettishly, resting her head on Qin Zhi's chest.

"Tell her to make something light for Concubine Yi."

"Eat as much as you can."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qin Zhi lowered his head and touched Meng Wu Yue's pale cheek, then picked him up and strode into the room, placing him on the couch.

The imperial physician behind him kept his head down and followed closely behind the crowd.

"Doctor Ding!"

"I am here. Your Majesty is in good health. She is just overworked. It is nothing serious. I have asked the medicine boy to get some medicine to maintain the pregnancy. You can drink it after dinner."

"In that case, you go back first."

Qin Zhi took off the pearl and gold hairpins from Meng Wuyue's hair one by one, and the eunuch knelt beside him and stretched out his hands to receive them.

He kissed Meng Wu Yue's forehead again.

"Empress Yi, please put aside the palace affairs for the time being, take good care of your body, and give birth to a healthy heir for me first, okay?"

The emperor's questions were all affirmative, his requests were always just notifications, accepting only one answer.

Qin Zhi felt that Meng Wuyue's arrival was quite timely, and he could take advantage of the opportunity to more gracefully give up the Phoenix Seal that he had held for about four years.

It's November, the new year has come, and Shen Ningyue is about to enter the palace.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Meng Wuyue pursed her lips.

"I'll have dinner with you before I go back."