Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 320 The Empress' Little Shark (46)

Xia Bing is just a man, the biggest role is to marry, to facilitate his own climbing, and he will die when he dies.

But women are different.

Those daughters of hers are all first-class and outstanding, no matter they are prostitute daughters or concubine daughters, they can all carry on the family line for the Xia family, and there must be no accidents.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu straightened her waist even more: "Bing'er loves His Majesty wholeheartedly, but is also worried that His Majesty won't bear the child in her womb, and this humble minister can't bear it, so she boldly asks His Majesty to give Binger a title."

The rest of the courtiers looked at Xia Yu with the mentality of people eating melons, and said in their hearts that Mrs. Xia is not afraid of death.

Lou Zhuang's eyes were cool: "Xia Aiqing is really eager to love her son, but pregnancy is such a trivial matter, why bother to mention it in the court?"

With a slap on the armrest, Lou Zhuang scolded in a cold voice: "Xia Yu, are you convicted?"

Xia Yu was stunned: "Ah...ah?"

"The Golden Luan Hall is a place to discuss state affairs, how can you allow yourself to mess around here?"

"If everyone can bring their private affairs to the Golden Luan Hall for discussion, why not all the lovers tidy up and simply live here?"

The melon-eaters who were suddenly named fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, calm down."

Xia Yu was also terribly frightened by Lou Zhuang, her forehead and back were covered with cold sweat, and her clothes were all soaked: "My minister... my minister..."

"That's enough. The Jinluan Hall is not the place to discuss this matter. All my dear friends, go to the side hall with me."

A group of people followed Lou Zhuang to the side hall and stood with their hands down, waiting for His Majesty to speak.

They also wanted to know if the child in Xia Bing's belly belonged to His Majesty.

If it really belongs to His Majesty, it depends on His Majesty's attitude towards Xia Yu today, even if he gives birth to a dragon heir in the future, he will not be favored.

If it wasn't for His Majesty's...

That would be a dead end.

The crime of deceiving the emperor is no joke.

Over there, Lou Zhuang sat firmly, took the teacup handed over by Man Zhao, took a sip leisurely, her eyes were slightly closed, no emotion could be seen.

"Manzhao, you go to the Xia Mansion to invite Mr. Xia into the palace, and then go to the Imperial Hospital to invite an imperial doctor who is good at obstetrics."

Man Zhao responded respectfully and exited the side hall.

"Since Xia Aiqing said that Mr. Xia is pregnant, it's still mys. It just so happens that you are all here today, so you can be a witness."

Lou Zhuang supported her chin with one hand, and said slowly: "Xia Yu, I'll ask you again, is the child in Xia Bing's belly really mine?"

Xia Yu's expression was calm, and he had another look of grief when he was questioned, and two tears came out of his triangular eyes.

"Your Majesty has learned that Bing'er is the child of this official. If this official has a false statement, he will be divided into five horses, and there will be no place for him to die."

Lou Zhuang laughed, and didn't say another word before Man Zhao brought Xia Bing and the imperial physician.

After touching a stick of incense, Man Zhao led people into the side hall.

Xia Bing was still dressed in white, with his hands covering his belly, and his head hanging down the whole time, giving people an initial impression of timidity and cowardice.

Lou Zhuang took a look at him, and beckoned the imperial physician to come forward: "You take his pulse for me, to see if he is really pregnant."

The imperial physician took the order and walked towards Xia Bing.

Xia Bing screamed and hid behind Xia Yu, looking at Lou Zhuang with red eyes: "Your Majesty, even if you don't want the child in Xia Bing's womb, don't hurt him, Xia Bing begs you."

These words, every word is sincere, it makes those who hear it cry and those who see it feel sad.

However, Lou Zhuang was an exception, showing no sympathy to men other than the son of luck.

"Manzhao, go and hold him down, don't let him run around."

Man Zhao: "Yes." He said and walked forward.

(End of this chapter)