On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The next day, it was morning court.

The atmosphere in the Golden Throne Hall is a bit depressing today.

Because Lin Zhenxian went to Liaodong to investigate corruption, Gu Yunting was sick at home because he had lost all his face and dignity.

Without the leadership of the two important ministers, the other ministers did not know what to report. After all, apart from Lin Zhen shooting and killing the Prime Minister's soldiers on a rainy night and hacking to death the son of the Minister of Works, nothing major had happened recently.

Murong Yan leaned lazily on the dragon throne as if she was pregnant, supporting her beautiful temples with one hand, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Murong Wushe shouted loudly when he saw this.

"Your Majesty has issued an order. If there is something to report, proceed to court. If there is nothing to report, withdraw the court."

Seeing that no one dared to stand up, the censor Wei Tao gritted his teeth and walked out of the queue.

"His Majesty!"

Murong Yan was thinking about Lin Zhen until midnight yesterday. She was feeling drowsy at the moment and asked with half-closed eyes.

"What's the matter with my dear?"

"Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for over a year, and you still haven't given birth to a son. This is a matter of great importance to our dynasty's destiny. I beg Your Majesty to pay close attention to this matter and communicate diligently with the concubines in the harem to strive for the birth of a son as soon as possible."

The censors were responsible for making suggestions, so apart from Lin Zhenxian and Gu Yunting, he was the only one who dared to say such words.

As soon as these words came out, the ministers were shocked and immediately said in unison: "We second the motion."

"You guys..." Murong Yan was no longer sleepy at that time.

She also knew that having offspring was important, but the problem was how to give birth!

We are all women, and even if we grind the tofu into pieces, we can't give birth to a child.

"Ahem." Murong Yan had no other choice but to prevaricate, "My dear ministers, you may not know that I consummated my marriage with a certain concubine yesterday. I will definitely have a son."

"Oh?"

All the ministers were puzzled.

There are only a few daughters of ministers who enter the palace, and it would be impossible to hide the fact that any of them consummated their marriage with His Majesty.

Wei Tao asked again, "Which lady is your Majesty with?"

"Is there no need to tell you this?"

"Your Majesty! As a censor, it is my duty to advise Your Majesty. Please do not neglect the importance of offspring. You must..."

"That's enough!" Murong Yan said, "I will choose a concubine to consummate the marriage tonight."

"Your Majesty the Holy Might..."

After these words were spoken, the ministers finally put their minds at ease.

After all, the reason why all the officials cared so much about whether Murong Yan consummated her marriage was only for two things.

One reason was for the prosperity of his own family. Since the selection wouldn't begin until tomorrow, and the emperor had few concubines, he might be chosen to be his daughter. If his daughter was lucky enough to give birth to a son, he would become the crown prince, the future emperor. This would be a reassurance for the entire family.

The second reason was that Murong Yan's bra had burst that day. Such an abrupt sound came from the quiet hall, and the officials were wondering whether the emperor was a man or a woman. This was very important to their loyalty, after all, there had never been a precedent for a woman to be emperor.

Not to mention Wu Zetian, the original history is not included in the book "The Empress is also My Caged Bird".

Murong Yan made the promise in public in a fit of anger, and there was no chance for her to go back on her word.

She looked at Huanhuan beside her with a strange look and couldn't help but sigh.

Did he really want to promote Huanhuan to concubine? And then consummate the marriage with her?

It seems that this is the only way at the moment.

After saying the most important thing, Murong Yan announced that she would leave the court.

On the way to the Council Hall, Murong Yan sat on the sedan chair. After much thought, she still felt that it was inappropriate to use Huanhuan, so she said to Murong Wushe beside her: "Wushe, has Lin Zhen entered the palace?"

Murong Wushe received a message from Lin Zhen yesterday and has strengthened the defense against Chu Xiling. Now, out of the three thousand imperial guards, eight hundred are in Hengwuyuan.

He bowed and replied, "No, Your Majesty."

"Hmph, damn it! Hurry and go to the palace to pass on the imperial decree, summoning Lin Zhen to the palace."

"According to the order."

......

When Murong Yan attended the morning court, Lin Zhen and Qingwen had just finished their morning exercises. The girl lay limply on Lin Zhen's chest, with her hair loose, her breath as fragrant as orchid, and a look of satisfaction on her face.

On the other hand, something was wrong with Lin Zhen. After two days of morning exercises, his body was not strong at all. Instead, his face became pale and he became weaker and weaker.

Could this be the legendary state of having one's body hollowed out by alcohol and sex?

No, I must go see Doctor Sun when I have time. If this continues, I will be extinct.

Qingwen had no idea what Lin Zhen was thinking, so she softly said, "Prince, hehe, let's do morning exercises every day from now on, okay?"

"Oh no, hurry up and get up, the sun is burning your butt."

"Oh, there's nothing to do for you to get up so early. Let me accompany you to take a nap. Don't you like to rest your head on me the most? Come~" Qingwen moved her upper body forward.

Lin Zhen smiled and finally sat up.

"It's better to get up. The morning determines the day's plan."

Qingwen rolled her eyes. "Tsk~ What nonsense! Isn't it true that a good day starts with morning exercise?"

"I......"

"Hehehe~" Qingwen was extremely happy whenever she saw Lin Zhen speechless.

She got out of bed naked, went to the closet to take out clothes, and helped Lin Zhen put them on one by one.

As she put it on, she said, "Prince, this robe you're wearing is old, and I plan to make you a new one. Yesterday, I went to the street with Ergou and the others and bought a lot of raw materials."

"Okay, do it. It's up to you."

In fact, with Lin Zhen’s current net worth, it would not be a problem for him to hire a hundred highly skilled craftsmen.

But as the saying goes: No matter how good something is, without the love of love, it is not warm enough.

Lin Zhen likes the care and love these women give him, so he supports them when they want to do anything for him.

But Lin Zhen felt something was wrong.

"Aren't Han Zhong and Huang Shu your followers? Why did Er Gou go there too?"

"I met him yesterday on Qinglong Street. Seeing he didn't have time, I dragged him here to do hard labor!"

"You little girl." Lin Zhen scratched her nose lovingly, making Qingwen smile foolishly.

"Hahahaha."

"Where did you see him on Qinglong Street?"

"It's right at Dengshikou, but judging by the look of Gou Ge, he must have just come out of the Lama Temple."

"Lama Temple?"

"Yes, what's wrong, prince?"

Lin Zhen thought of something, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes!

Then he quickly disappeared and patted Qingwen's obedient head.

"Qingwen, be good. Your husband has to go out to do something. You should stay at home and rest today."

"Ah? You're not going to the carriage shop either?"

"Correct."

Qingwen, of course, didn't think about anything else and nodded obediently, "Yes, then I'll go find Huanbi to learn needlework later, hehehe~"

Lin Zhen gave Qingwen his last smile, then turned around, and the cold air descended again.

He came into the yard.

“Hou Chun!!”

"exist!"

Hou Chun, who had been guarding outside the Moon Gate, ran over immediately.

"Immediately lead the troops to surround the Lama Temple and don't let anyone escape! If anything goes wrong, bring your head to me!"

"Yes!"

It was the first time that Hou Chun saw Lin Zhen treat him like this, so he hurried out.