The Emperor's daughter seeks power to marry the legitimate daughter and becomes the emperor

The heavy snow outside the window looked like holy flowers falling from the sky. Weng Ruoyun got up and wanted to take a look!

When Nanny Zhao Lu saw Weng Ruoyun looking out the window, she still tried to persuade her patiently.

"Your Majesty, the pregnancy of the dragon in your belly is far-fetched. His Majesty is also very concerned. I am also worried about your delicate body!"

Although Nanny Zhao Lu was a little embarrassed, she still did not recommend Weng Ruoyun to go out to see the snow.

"Besides, Your Majesty, you got pregnant again less than a month after your last miscarriage. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone."

"You have to be careful during this period of confinement for at least a month. If you catch a cold, you will also suffer. The winter wind is strong and cold, I am afraid your body can't stand it!"

Nanny Zhao Lu tugged at her cloak, feeling a little sorry for Weng Ruoyun, and patiently advised her.

Nanny Zhao Yu respectfully supported Weng Ruoyun and walked carefully around the boudoir several times.

Weng Ruoyun felt a little helpless. She looked at the snowflakes outside the window from time to time, then lowered her head and touched her lower abdomen.

Weng Ruoyun seemed to sense the presence of the little life, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corners of her dry lips.

When Nanny Zhao Lu saw Weng Ruoyun's smile, which was full of motherly expectations, she continued to instruct her.

"Last time, your Majesty, you were pregnant, but you and His Majesty did not make it known, and I was not able to serve you in time!"

"Maybe you felt light and happy when you had your first pregnancy when you were young, but your reaction to pregnancy is different every time. You should be more careful when you get pregnant again after a miscarriage!"

"Then I won't go out, Madam Zhao. Although my boudoir is not as spacious as the one in the palace, I will let the palace maids, eunuchs, and imperial guards take turns to go into the boudoir hall to keep warm."

With the kind persuasion of Nanny Zhao Yu, Weng Ruoyun also gave up the idea of going out to see the snow.

Weng Ruoyun wanted to take care of the palace maids, eunuchs who served her, and the guards who stood outside to protect her because they were too cold, so she wanted to let them in to warm themselves by the stove.

"My queen, you are so kind. Please lie down on the bed first. I will draw the curtains to prevent people from outside from coming in and the cold wind from hurting your body."

Nanny Zhao Yu was very careful. She helped Weng Ruoyun lie down, gently covered her with a quilt, and then drew the curtain before arranging the palace maids and guards outside.

As soon as she walked out of the boudoir, Nanny Zhao Yu saw Weng Yan and his wife setting up a stove in the yard, chatting and laughing with the imperial guards.

The women of the Weng family made a thick cloak for each guard, and the stove in the courtyard was burning brightly.

There was charcoal fire burning in the stove. As soon as Luo Yuru saw Nanny Zhao Yu, she walked forward with a smile and asked in a friendly manner.

"Madam Zhao, is the Queen feeling better?"

Nanny Zhao Lu saw that the people of the Xing Weng family were so kind, and that Weng Yan's wife Luo Yuru was so worried about her legitimate daughter Weng Ruoyun.

Nanny Zhao Yu spoke in a soothing tone and chatted with a smile on her face.

"The Queen has gone to bed. Before she went to bed, she was worried that the servants like us would not be able to bear the severe winter cold, so she asked us to go into the Queen's boudoir to keep warm."

"I never thought that the governor was so kind. He thought the same as the queen, and took good care of us servants."

While chatting and laughing, Nanny Zhao Yu walked forward and saw that there was charcoal fire burning in the stove. She asked Luo Yuru in some confusion.

"Why do you use a charcoal stove? Why not wood? Wood is cheap, but this kind of smokeless charcoal fire is a bit expensive, ten taels of silver for one pound."

"The master said that if you want to marry off a legitimate daughter, you have to be willing to give up some things. If you are not willing to give up, the legitimate daughter may not have an easy life after marrying her, Madam Zhao..." Luo Yuru was hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?"

Nanny Zhao Yu saw that Luo Yuru seemed to have something to say? Why did she hesitate to speak?

"Did your Majesty say when he would come to the provincial capital to welcome the bride?"

Luo Yuru was still a little worried. Weng Ruoyun said that Qin Yan would come to the provincial government in person to pick up the bride, but there was no movement yet.

"Madam Weng must be joking. How could His Majesty, as the Son of Heaven, personally marry the Empress? In all previous dynasties, which Empress was not given a title?"

When Nanny Zhao Yu heard Luo Yuru ask this, she thought that she didn't know that His Majesty Qin Yu would personally marry the Queen.

"Humph!"

When Weng Yan heard this, he immediately stood up from the chair beside the stove and walked towards Weng Ruoyun's boudoir angrily.

"Ruoyun, come with me. Can my daughter enter the palace by herself?"

Weng Yan was so angry that the palace maids hurriedly stood beside Weng Ruoyun.

"Step aside."

Seeing that Weng Yan’s face turned blue with anger, Weng Ruoyun pushed the palace maid away.

"If Your Majesty does not personally welcome the bride, my daughter will not enter the palace."

Weng Yan was so furious that he didn't care that Weng Ruoyun was pregnant and wanted to drag her to the ancestral hall.

"father?"

When Weng Ruoyun saw that Weng Yan was so angry, she was dragged to the Weng ancestral hall with a frown and a puzzled look on her face, and knelt in front of the ancestral tablet.

Before Weng Ruoyun could react, Weng Yan took a ruler and hit her on the back in public.

Weng Yan's whipping was actually done for the royal family to see.

If Weng Ruoyun was not beaten, people would think that the daughter of a provincial government entered the palace to please the emperor.

The strong wind blew up the snow and almost blew down the ancestral tablets. As lightning and thunder flashed in the sky, the strong wind blew the wooden door like a mockery, almost breaking it apart.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch" sound.

"Weng Yan, are you sick?"

For some unknown reason, Weng Ruoyun was dragged to the Weng Family Ancestral Hall by Weng Yan. The cold wind and heavy snow made her back feel cold.

Weng Ruoyun shuddered all over and felt that it was unfair. It would be fine if he just married his daughter to the emperor.

Weng Ruoyun was inexplicably dragged to the Weng Clan Ancestral Hall by Weng Yan. Why did Weng Yan beat her with a ruler?

Since Weng Ruoyun came here, she has only looked like Weng Yan's legitimate daughter.

Weng Ruoyun thought that it was fine to sacrifice her innocence to please Qin Yan, but why did Weng Yan hit her when he was unhappy?

"Master, you can't fight. Ruoyun has been crowned as the Queen by His Majesty!"

Seeing that Weng Yan actually attacked Weng Ruoyun, Luo Yuru was so scared that she knelt beside Weng Yan.

Luo Yuru grabbed her husband Weng Yan's sleeves with both hands and begged desperately!

When Nanny Zheng Yu saw that Weng Yan dared to hit Queen Weng Ruoyun, she stepped forward and shouted angrily.

"Sir Weng, you dare to use private punishment on the Queen, how brave you are?"

"Ruoyun, Ruoyun, don't be angry with your father. Your father is angry with you because His Majesty didn't come to the house to welcome the bride!"

Seeing the imperial guards coming over, Luo Yuru hurriedly knelt down beside Weng Ruoyun and kowtowed to plead for mercy on behalf of her husband Weng Yan.

"Everyone, please step back. Who dares to trespass into my ancestral temple?"

After hearing Luo Yuru's crying explanation, Weng Ruoyun realized that Weng Yan was doing this for her own good, and she sternly ordered the guards to retreat.

"What? You don't want to listen to me? Your Majesty wants you to threaten me? Or does he want you to scare the prince in my belly?"

When Nanny Zheng Yu saw that Weng Ruoyun was angry, she hurriedly took the lead with the palace maids, eunuchs, and guards to kneel down and beg her to calm down.

"Queen, calm down. You are pregnant now, so don't get angry. If you are angry and want to punish me, don't get angry!"

Upon seeing this, the guards retreated one after another and stood at the courtyard wall and the gate. Upon seeing this, Weng Ruoyun spoke even more resolutely.

"If Your Majesty does not come to the provincial government in person to marry me, I will not enter the palace from today onwards."

When Weng Yan saw how Weng Ruoyun protected the ancestral temple of the Weng family, he felt an inexplicable admiration for her from the bottom of his heart.

Weng Ruoyun felt pain in her abdomen when she got angry. She felt that the baby in her belly was particularly pretentious this time?

Soon Weng Ruoyun felt a little unsteady and her thin body almost fell down!

Seeing this, Madam Zhao Yu hurriedly stood up and went to support the fainted Weng Ruoyun.

"Empress? Send for the imperial physician."

Soon, Weng Ruoyun felt that there were figures moving in front of her, and those people were kneeling in the boudoir.

For some reason, one after another shook their heads and sighed.

"Ugh!"