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Chapter 249 And Using the Marquis to Lure the King's Heart (End)
In the 12th year of Showa, Daqi was under the rule of Zhaohe Emperor Murong Jue, Haiyan and Heqing, the country was peaceful and the people were safe.

Emperor Zhaohe carried out benevolent government, reformed laws, loved the people like his own son, often paid private visits in a subdued manner, never showed favoritism to corrupt officials, severely investigated and dealt with them, and was deeply loved by the people.

There is only one thing, which is deeply criticized.

Emperor Zhaohe succeeded to the throne for 12 years, but the empress had nothing to do, and was impeached for a long time because of her ineffectiveness in society.

However, His Majesty loves the queen very much, and is furious about the abolition of the queen.

The country cannot live without a successor, and the crown prince's reserve position cannot be secured for a day, and the officials can't feel at ease for a day.

There is no negotiating about abolishing the empress, and the officials set their sights on the draft.

The empress is getting older, her color is fading and she is in love with her. If His Majesty sees a younger and more beautiful girl at this time, and moves the concubine's mind, the issue of an heir is not something that can be expected.

So the ministers and officials began to focus on preparing for the draft.

After making up their minds to persuade His Majesty to draft a draft, the officials wrote a few papers for choosing a concubine the next day.

Luodu recently paid tribute to several pots of peonies that bloomed brightly. Murong Jue immediately ordered people to move the peonies into the Zhaohe Hall, wanting to surprise Xi Ning.

The rich fragrance of flowers scrambled into his nose, and Xi Ning woke up from his sleep. When he looked up, he found a row of peonies under the window sill.

The window is opened, and the bright sunshine outside the window is warmly sprinkled on the delicate and beautiful stamens of the peony, and the pink petals are extraordinarily beautiful against the backdrop of green leaves.

Xi Ning sat up, stretched out his white arms from the veil, touched the cabinet beside him with his fingers, picked up the golden hairpin on it, and fiddled with it a few times, the golden lock on the chain broke and fell off. landed on the mattress.

Thanks to Murong Jue, she now has the ability to pick locks.

People who haven't been in the sun for a long time have an abnormal white complexion, and there is a lazy look between their eyebrows and eyes, which makes them not very energetic.

Pushing back the hanging veil, Xi Ning got off the bed slowly. She was thin and thin in only snow-white single clothes, and she had a sickly aesthetic feeling.

Standing still by the window, the woman leaned lazily by the window, and casually folded the flower closest to her. Her slender, jade-like fingers held the stem of the flower, lowered her eyes to appreciate it for a moment, and tore off the outermost petal .

When the No. 15 film was drawn, the door of the inner hall was pushed open, and a slender and tall man walked in.

Xi Ning looked up, his eyes fixed on his belt embroidered with dragon patterns.

The man walked over, his handsome sword eyebrows were twisted imperceptibly, and his black eyes fell on her hands.

"Is that how you ruined the flowers I brought in with my own hands?"

Xi Ning casually put the flowers on the window sill beside him, looked back at Murong Jue who was showing dissatisfaction, his eyes still fell on his belt.

She squinted her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were a little elusive.

"I remember that the craftsmanship of the embroiderer in the palace seems not so rough."

Murong Jue followed her gaze to look at his belt, remained silent for two seconds, and gave a complicated look at Xi Ning who seemed to be eating.

"Didn't you embroider this for me when you were idle and bored?"

What's wrong with this today?Eat your own vinegar?
The man's puzzled gaze was too straightforward, which made Xi Ning, who was deliberately finding fault, a little embarrassed. She put away the sharpness on her face, sighed somewhat helplessly, and softly explained the reason for her abnormal behavior today.

"The teacher asked Madam to bring me a letter, asking me to persuade you to adopt a concubine so as to continue the emperor's bloodline. I am not willing, thinking that if I am more spoiled and domineering, the civil and military officials will think that I am not easy to bully, so I don't think so." It's going to start with me."

Cao Yuanting said in the letter, I know you have a deep love for your majesty, but the issue of heirs is the foundation of the country. You have done nothing for more than 20 years and shake the hearts of the people of the country. I hope that Ning'er will be generous and generous, persuade your majesty to accept a concubine, and petition to host the draft.

Murong Jue was taken aback for a moment, Xing Chen's eyes that fell to the ground flickered with shattered light, and the eyes that looked at her were filled with naked scorching heat.

"You don't want me to concubine?"

Xi Ning rolled his eyes at him, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "You have to confirm such an obvious thing? Your Majesty, you don't really want to marry a concubine, do you?"

Murong Jue: "..." A jealous woman is really unreasonable.

He covered his lips and coughed lightly, covering the upward curve of his mouth, pretending to be calm to divert the conflict.

"Cao Yuanting is also old and confused. He dared to persuade you to come here. Tomorrow, I will let him retire and return to his hometown."

Xi Ning's displeased expression froze, "It doesn't have to be so serious."

"Kill chickens to scare monkeys, not to mention, all these years, he has become more and more presumptuous by relying on himself as the national teacher and being kind to me. I wanted to suppress him a long time ago, but I just couldn't find an excuse. This time, he happened to bump into him."

He made Xi Ning a little bit sorry for being so serious. The people in the court have been worrying about her for nothing in the past few years, and some people even secretly pointed the finger at him, thinking it was his problem.

After all, this is an ancient time of feudal superstition, with backward thinking, and heirs are indeed a top priority.

After all, she is not good.

Xi Ning sighed softly, and said with some struggle: "I really can't give birth to you..."

As soon as she started, the temperature in the dormitory dropped by ten degrees in an instant.

The man's handsome and deep face was covered with a thick layer of haze, and his tone was as cold as ice: "It's been so many years, and you are still so stubborn on this matter."

Seeing that he was going to be tough like before, and then ignoring her for two or three days, and then acting like nothing happened, Xi Ning hurriedly backed up against the corner, and said anxiously and quickly: "You first Listen to me, it's never too late to get angry."

Murong Jue's face was extremely ugly, but he listened to the persuasion and did not approach her.

"I'm really infertile. I didn't lie to you. After so many years, you must have seen a doctor. I really can't give birth. I'm not taking contraceptive measures secretly..." In the explanation of this matter , Xi Ning really wants to cry but has no tears.

"But the imperial doctor said that you are in good health and have no problems at all. Since there is nothing serious, why haven't you been pregnant for so many years? Do you not want to give birth to my child? Are you still trying to escape from me? Do you not want to let me The child is holding hands and feet, so what did you do secretly behind my back?"

Murong Jue looked at her coldly, and the questioning that had been held back for a long time finally vented at this moment.

Xi Ning: "!!?" Which bastard bastard said this?She is in good health?nothing serious?
The man leaned close to her, with his arms on her sides, his cold black eyes stared at her without emotion, bloodthirsty cruelty appeared on his handsome and profound face.

"Xi Ning, I won't give you any chance to escape from my side. Even if all civil and military officials make a fuss about the issue of heirs, I can't let you go. So, you should die."

Seeing Murong Jue's ghostly expression, Xi Ning still felt that he could be rescued, opened his mouth, and said a little palely: "...I really don't want to run away."

What responded to her was the man's slightly impatient kiss on the side of the neck.

Xi Ning leaned weakly against the wall, letting himself lie down more comfortably.

Well, the rescue is invalid, let's go directly to the morgue.

(End of this chapter)