Cang Jing's health was recovering better and better, and the gloom that had hung over the Cang family also disappeared.

He held a new wedding ceremony for Liu Ruoyu. This time, there were crowds of guests coming to the wedding, making it grand and festive.

Cang Qiong was very considerate, fearing that he would mistreat the wife he had finally gotten.

Cang Jing finally completed his long-cherished wish of worshiping heaven and earth, removing the veil, and drinking the wedding wine.

Looking at this scene, Song Zhi felt sincerely happy for Liu Ruoyu. Just as she was about to pick up the wine glass and drink with everyone, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her stomach.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Nanqi immediately realized something was wrong and took her hand with concern.

Song Zhi wanted to wave his hands and say it was okay, but he suddenly felt nauseous and couldn't help but start to vomit.

The imperial physicians at the table next to them were having a meal. They were about to put the food on their chopsticks into their mouths, but before they could eat it, they were pulled in front of Song Zhi by a hurricane.

The doctor's eyes widened. "What just happened?"

"Azhi is not feeling well, you should check on her right away."

Mu Nanqi's voice was devoid of warmth, as if it could freeze someone to death.

The imperial physician shuddered and immediately placed his fingers on Song Zhi's wrist.

Liu Ruoyu and the others noticed the commotion here and gathered around worriedly.

Suddenly, the imperial physician smiled, stroked his beard, and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you are pregnant. I feel your pulse and it seems you are almost three months pregnant."

"What! Zhier is pregnant."

The crowd around was in an uproar. Liu Ruoyu rushed over from the backyard when she heard the news. The anxious matchmaker kept following behind and said it was against the rules.

Song Yang was so happy that he drank several more cups in a row. With tears in his eyes, he held Song Zhi's hand and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Everyone around sent their blessings. Liu Ruoyu said happily, "I chose a good day today. It's really a double happiness. Let's quickly ask your Imperial Astronomical Observatory to calculate my horoscope. I want to be the child's godmother."

Everyone was in high spirits, except Song Zhi who was still wandering around.

She looked at her belly hesitantly, feeling inexplicably unreal.

Is a little life being nurtured here?

She raised her eyes to look at Mu Nanqi, only to see that Mu Nanqi also grasped her hand belatedly, as if a ray of sunlight fell into his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "Azhi, we have a child."

Although he tried his best to control his emotions, the overwhelming joy easily occupied his entire mind.

He didn't even realize that there was a silly smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is Mu Nanqi, who has never appeared in public before. He looks like a young man who has just started out.

Song Zhihui held his hand and said, "Yes, we have a child."

This child has become the group's favorite before he was even born.

After Liu Ruoyu and Cang Qiong's wedding, everyone would go to see Song Zhi every day under the pretext of looking at her baby, who didn't even show any signs of pregnancy. Everyone's eyes were loving and full of piety, and words of praise were piled up like they were free. Sometimes Song Zhi even suspected that she was pregnant with a Buddha.

After Song Zhi became pregnant, her appetite became poor, so everyone tried every possible way to find all kinds of delicious food for her so that she would not let the baby go hungry.

Many people even started competing to name the baby.

Especially Li Yan and Song Yang, they almost got into a fight because of this.

Song Yang put his hands on his hips and said, "I'm Sun Sun's biological grandfather. It's not your turn to name him."

Li Yan said confidently, "I'm still Sun Sun's godfather, how come it's not my turn?"

The two quarreled fiercely, and finally Song Zhi had to say that he should choose the name himself and no one else should worry about it, and the dispute was finally stopped.

But as for choosing a name herself, she had no idea because she didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl.

Mu Nanqi suggested that she choose one each, and Song Zhi agreed, but several days passed and she still couldn't think of any.

I either think this is not good or that is not good enough, and I just can't decide.

Fortunately, there are still several months to think about it slowly, so there is no need to rush.

She asked why she had been so irritable recently, and it turned out to be this reason.

The news of Song Zhiyou's pregnancy spread quickly, and the entire Phoenix Kingdom was praying for the Empress and the baby in her belly.

Qingdai, Honghong and others specially asked someone to bring various small clothes back to Lecheng. Qin Yueqiuer would make some baby clothes and send them to her every few days. Xiaotao also concentrated on it every day without stopping.

When the palace weavers realized that this was going to steal their jobs, they started making baby clothes overnight.

So when Song Zhi came to his senses, he was surprised to find that his bedroom was already filled with all kinds of food, clothing and daily necessities for the baby.

Especially those small clothes, there are clothes for children from one year old to seven or eight years old.

She quickly asked everyone to stop, because if they continued like this, they would not have enough clothes for the baby's 80th birthday.

Xiao Tao was holding a half-finished jacket and was filled with frustration. "Oh, I almost finished it."

Song Zhi waved his hand, "Then just finish it and don't waste materials."

"okay."

Xiaotao retreated happily.

Lying in bed at night, Song Zhi once asked Mu Nanqi a question.

"Do you hope I'll have a son or a daughter?"

Mu Nanqi replied, "As long as it's your child and mine, I like them all."

Song Zhi leaned on his shoulder happily, "Honestly, if it's a daughter, would you feel that you have to give birth to a son to carry on the family line? After all, our family really has a throne to inherit."

Mu Nanqi said, "It would be great if it was a daughter. She would be as beautiful and smart as our mother, and she would be no less capable than a man in taking over the Phoenix Kingdom."

Song Zhi smiled, "I'm glad you can support me."

If it is a daughter, then she will pass the throne to the eldest daughter of the emperor and let her succeed the next empress.

If it was a son, she would definitely teach him from a young age to be kind to women and to uphold equality between men and women.

so good.

She looked at the dark night with a bright smile. This life was really good and she had not lived in vain.

She has power and happiness, how can it not be considered perfect?

However, after just two days of such beautiful and smooth life, someone came out to cause trouble.

When the King of Wei found that the State of Huang was becoming more and more prosperous while the State of Wei had gained nothing, he repeatedly wanted to "divide the spoils" with the State of Huang.

They said that if they had not been fighting at the front, the Huang Kingdom would not have been able to conquer the Li Kingdom so easily.

They are in a cooperative relationship and should share the "spoils" of the State of Li.

Song Zhi felt that these people were really audacious to speak like that. No other country with any brains would say such things.

Everyone in the world knows that Jiang Li deliberately handed over the Li Kingdom to the Huang Kingdom. What does "hand over" mean? It means directly surrendering and handing over military power.

Does the Huang Kingdom have any connection with the Li Kingdom and the Wei Kingdom?!

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