22. Chapter 22 Relationship
Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle
"Back to Your Majesty, the elites that the Ninth Prince's Palace had previously raised in the south are a little restless. Shen Meiren met with Wen Renqin in private." A magnetic voice sounded.
"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Youci, with confusion on her palm-sized face.
When did these two people get together? It seems that the plot is getting more and more wrong.
I also view these people in this capacity. Naturally, everyone is a living creature with thoughts and self-awareness, and they will not be like the paper people in the book.
The slender fingers picked up the brush, and ink letters fell on the white rice paper.
"Give this to King Mu."
Youci nodded and left the dormitory like a gust of wind.
Looking at the bright moonlight, Wen Renjing folded her arms with a bit of sadness in her eyes.
It’s hard to be an emperor! It’s even harder to be a good emperor.
The next day.
Above the main hall, Wen Renjing appeared with panda eyes, but the red mark on her neck had not yet been eliminated.
The minister shook his head. Today, His Majesty is too obsessed with the sex of men and women, but it is a national matter that he has no children yet.
"Your Majesty, now that the country is prosperous, we should put aside state affairs and give birth to an heir for the royal family as soon as possible." Shen Qingbai said seriously.
Many civil servants in the imperial court sided with him, and they also followed suit, and for a while the whole court was filled with this voice.
"Your Majesty, please establish the throne as soon as possible."
"Your Majesty has been on the throne for less than a year, and you are forcing him to appoint a heir apparent. What do you mean?"
You Siyuan, who was standing among the civil servants, stood up and spoke earnestly.
"I am also considering your Majesty." Shen Qingbai continued with a calm expression.
An official behind him also said, "Your Majesty has both men and women in your harem, which is not in line with etiquette. However, your Majesty has no children, so naturally I have to share your worries for your Majesty."
"Your Majesty is young, and it is still early to have an heir issue." The military attaché behind Mu Xia said speechlessly.
These civil servants rely on their ability to speak, but they are always finding faults, which is annoying to death.
"When our ancestors were at this age, they had many children, so how could they be considered young?"
"I'm too lazy to talk to shallow-skinned people like you."
Wen Renjing rubbed her temples, feeling very irritated. Where is the heir?
If she had given birth on her own, she wouldn't have scared these timid civil servants to death.
"Don't keep asking me to tell you that the Saint is going on a trip to choose a husband. If you want to share your worries with me, you can bring the young master and young lady to the banquet tomorrow!"
"That's it, let's retreat!" She said helplessly, and quickly got up and left this terrible place.
Almost all the people in the harem of these officials belong to them, so they have to find a way to suppress the people in the harem.
"No, something happened in your Majesty's back garden." Yan Xi quietly approached and said in a low voice.
"Everyone, beauties, stop fighting..."
In the back garden, which is always full of flowers, a group of beauties dressed in different enchanting and elegant styles were fighting fiercely.
His face was so bright that even the maids could not pull him away.
Standing next to him was Ji Shaoyu, who was upright and holding his guqin in his hands, with a calm expression on his handsome face.
Wen Renjing rushed over and saw this scene. It was a pity that the white peony she loved had turned into a pile of mud.
"I have met Your Majesty." A clear and elegant voice sounded, and Ji Shaoyu took the lead in saluting.
The other beauties came to their senses as if awakening from a deep dream, and all knelt down.
"What are you doing?" Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of natural majesty between her eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, it was Mu Meiren who made the move first. We just wanted to listen to His Highness Proton's piano, so she attacked us violently."
A beautiful woman spoke delicately and weakly, then slumped to the ground as if she had no bones.
"Wang Chun, you bitch, you are talking nonsense! You are obviously the one teasing His Highness."
Mu Meiren jumped up instantly and roared loudly.
"Who in this palace doesn't know that Wang Meiren's favorite prostitute is His Highness, how can you beat him up?"
"You bitch!"
"Shut up, how can you do it in front of His Majesty?" Yan Xi scolded angrily.
Several beauties covered their mouths, but they couldn't help but stare at each other.
"I understand. I dare you to be jealous of me because of my consequences. It seems that my harem cannot support you."
Her eyes moved slightly, looking around indifferently, and then a cold voice sounded.
What a drama in the harem! The original owner probably hired a male favorite to neutralize the harem, and this is also true!
"Your Majesty, please forgive me!" The beauties kowtowed in unison.
"Yan Xi, suppress these people by me and send them back to their respective mansions with twenty punishments," she said.
Then he looked at Ji Shaoyu who had nothing to do with him and snorted coldly: "Although His Highness Proton is not at fault, he was also the cause of this incident, so let's fine him a month's worth of silver!"
"Your Majesty, please spare my life!" the beauty who was dragged down cried.
He also clearly realized that the emperor was very partial and favored men too much, leaving them with no hope in the harem.
"Shaoyu thanks Your Majesty for your kindness." Ji Shaoyu bowed slightly, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.
Concubine Lan, who was recuperating in the palace, was shocked when she heard the news.
"You actually dealt with those bitches like this? You are indeed a wise king in this palace." She sighed.
Over the years, she had thought of many ways, but she could not control the people from the previous court who forced women in. Unexpectedly, His Majesty actually took action.
The little palace maid hesitated and said, "But Madam, this matter was caused by His Highness Proton. Your Majesty only fined him one month's silver."
"What?" She jumped up, her rich face full of shock.
His Majesty did accept Ji Shaoyu, but he never paid attention to him. She had also seen that he was indeed a handsome young man, but she did not expect that this time he would be a blessing in disguise.
Although she has been favored over the years, His Majesty has never favored her, not even once.
In order to maintain her favor, she never said anything about it. She didn't expect that His Majesty was not incompetent but was willing to give protons. Could it be that His Majesty really had his sleeves cut off?
She collapsed on the ground, "Yuzhu, where is your Majesty now?"
Yuzhu supported Concubine Lan and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is escorting the hostess to Yuesong Palace."
"Let's go to Yuesong Palace." She stood up, her face was full of sadness.
"Empress." Yuzhu followed anxiously.
The two of them walked side by side to Yuesong Palace and looked at the somewhat dilapidated dormitory.
Wen Renjing frowned slightly, her slender fingers slipped down, and her clear eyes scanned lightly.
Staying on his face with clear features, he said, "Your Highness is really good at it."
His black eyes were sharp and deep, and his smile was clear, "What do you think of this sincerity, Your Majesty?"
Wen Renjing subconsciously took a step back as the body approached quietly, frowning.
He chuckled softly, looked into the distance, and whispered in her ear: "Your Majesty, can you let me see your Majesty's sincerity this time?"
In the distance, Concubine Lan was supported by the jade beads behind her, looking sad.
From this angle, the two of them were so close and intimate. She should have thought of the reason why her father did not allow her to marry into the royal family. She had been deceiving herself for so many years. She should have admitted this fact a long time ago.
The woman who has been in love for so many years finally has her sweetheart.
Looking at this scene, she thought of the shocking glimpse back then.
The young man exhaled like a orchid, and behind him was the bright moonlight, descending like a god.
"Empress." Yuzhu whispered, supporting her.
The two turned around and left the place.
Wen Renjing took a few steps back with a bad expression and patted her robe, "Your Highness, it's better not to approach others casually."
"Your Highness is just trying so hard to return to Southern Xia. There is a civil war in Southern Xia this year. Your brothers are killing each other. I can help you go back and seize power, but..."
She chuckled and said, "I want you to have friendship with Nanxia and Tianqi and pay tribute for fifty years."
Chapter completed!