After traveling through time, I was raised by a little brat

Just like that, peaceful and happy days passed by like a fleeting moment, and before I knew it, three full months had already flown by. One morning, warm, soft sunlight streamed through the carved window lattices, trickling into the palace like golden threads woven into a gorgeous scroll, illuminating the entire room with exceptional brightness.

At breakfast time, Tang Wenshu, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, sat at the table with dignified demeanor. The well-trained palace maids gently and carefully placed one exquisitely prepared dish after another on the table. The dishes were so delicious that they made one's mouth water.

Tang Wenshu nodded slightly, gracefully extending her delicate hand and gently picking up the spoon beside her. She gently scooped up a small spoonful of the still-steaming, delicious fish broth and slowly eased it into her mouth. However, just as the broth slid down her throat, a strong and overwhelming feeling of nausea suddenly surged over her like a surging tide. She couldn't control her body's reaction at all, and instinctively covered her mouth with her hand, followed by a rumbling sound of retching.

The maids standing by and waiting on the side were instantly panicked when they saw this scene. They hurriedly stepped forward and held Tang Wenshu's shaky body with both hands. At the same time, some of them quickly turned and ran out of the hall, hurriedly sending people to the Imperial Hospital to invite the imperial physician to come and treat the empress.

Not long after, the urgently summoned imperial physician arrived at a trot. He bowed respectfully to Tang Wenshu, then began a meticulous and thorough examination. After a frantic and frantic diagnosis, the physician's tense face suddenly lit up with joy. With a beaming smile, he loudly announced to the crowd, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! After my humble diagnosis, I can confirm that you are over a month pregnant!"

This news spread like thunder, swiftly spreading throughout the vast imperial palace. Upon hearing this, His Majesty's previously tense and serious face instantly broke into an ecstatic smile. Overjoyed, he immediately issued a stern decree: No concubines in any palace were allowed to disturb the Empress Dowager during her pregnancy! At the same time, His Majesty also granted Tang Wenshu the special privilege of temporarily skipping the customary morning and evening visits to the Empress Dowager. Instead, he could focus on nursing his health and quietly await the safe birth of his unborn child.

You know, the Empress was pregnant, so naturally she couldn't be by His Majesty's side as she used to be. Consequently, the concubines in each palace seized this rare opportunity, vying to display their unique skills and tricks, hoping to successfully attract His Majesty's attention. They hoped to be lucky enough to receive His Majesty's favor and have him stay in their palace, thus expanding the royal family and continuing the incense, producing more royal heirs.

In this brief period, the once peaceful and tranquil harem was plunged into a turbulent, turbulent chaos. The scramble for favor intensified, with overt and covert attacks being exchanged, and all manner of intrigue and deception abounded. Yet, no matter how these beautiful concubines racked their brains and strove to curry favor, His Majesty seemed oblivious to it all, remaining unmoved and unmoved, showing no sign of responding.

At this moment, His Majesty had already poured all his thoughts and energy into the military and national affairs of the court. Not only did she rise early every morning to begin busying herself with the complex government affairs, but even after nightfall, she would often choose to stay in the solemn and dignified imperial study, working late into the night, burying herself in the mountains of official documents.

During this time, Your Majesty, through his wisdom, strategy, and unremitting efforts, has finally managed to firmly control the court situation. Now, with the exception of General Zhao and the Minister of Revenue, almost all other important officials in the court have been replaced by Your Majesty's trusted confidants. Even Tang Qi has successfully taken over the Ministry of Personnel, becoming a prominent figure in the court.

That night, all was silent. Moonlight streamed down the window lattices of the imperial study like water. The flickering candlelight within cast a flickering shadow. Zhao Rui, Tang Jilian, and several other important court officials sat around their desks, solemnly discussing state affairs.

"Your Majesty, the time has come! It's time to close the net!" One of them broke the silence and said in a firm tone. This person was Zhao Rui. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were sharp, as if he had already seen victory in sight.

However, another minister responded worriedly: "General Zhao has not taken any action so far. Do we need to send someone to urge him? Moreover, the imperial concubine who has moved into the palace is also unusually quiet and has not made any unusual movements. This is really puzzling." This minister was Tang Jilian. As he spoke, he tapped the table lightly with his hand, lost in thought.

You have to know that General Zhao is a veteran figure commanding a large military force. Furthermore, he and the late emperor are brothers. Any carelessness or inappropriate handling could trigger an unmanageable civil war. Everyone knew the gravity of this matter, and for a moment, they were at a loss as to how to proceed.

At this time, Tang Jilian suddenly turned his head and looked at his daughter Tang Wenshu beside him, and asked with concern: "Shushu, has the Queen Mother caused you any trouble recently? If so, Daddy will not let her off easily! How about this, you go home to visit your parents for a while, so as to avoid the limelight." His words were full of worry for his daughter's safety.

When Tang Wenshu heard what his father said, he hurriedly hugged Tang Jilian's arm coquettishly and said, "Dad, don't worry, no one dares to cause trouble for me. Instead, those people with evil intentions are always keeping an eye on Your Majesty." After saying that, he winked at Tang Jilian mischievously.

Seeing his daughter like this, Tang Jilian felt a little relieved, but he still couldn't help but remind her, "You must be more careful too. Don't take it lightly."

At this moment, Zhao Rui, who had been silent until then, suddenly spoke up: "Tomorrow morning at court, I will announce the disbanding of the harem. Lord Tang, I hope you will make the necessary preparations in advance." Everyone present was startled by these words. They understood that this move was undoubtedly a formal declaration of war against those who attempted to interfere in politics through the harem. However, the outcome of this silent war remained uncertain...