Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 367 Yan Shuangshuang's Dissatisfaction
And the second lady~
I dare not say the latter sentence again, for fear that the eldest lady will explode again.

The old mammy was having a headache. The eldest lady's mind is not as good as the second lady's, no wonder she was able to receive the grace of God.

"The most important thing right now is for the empress to quickly conceive the Holy Majesty's child. This is the most important thing."

"If you don't like that second lady in the future, and give birth to a dragon son in the future, are you afraid that you won't have a chance to find a reason to get rid of that woman?"

Yan Shuangshuang suddenly realized what the old mama said, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Mammy is right."

"Come on, hurry up and clean up here."

Yan Shuangshuang even changed her eyes with a radiant face. Dad asked someone to send in a batch of medicine for strengthening the body. As long as His Majesty drinks this medicine, she doesn't believe that her stomach will not live up to expectations.

After all, Dad is also waiting for her to live up to her expectations.

After being satisfied, Li Jingyang changed his usual style. He did not rest in Xinyue Palace tonight. Instead, it was reported that His Majesty was very angry when he left...

In the early morning of the next day, after the concubines in the palace greeted the queen gracefully, they kept telling what happened in Xinyue Palace last night...

"Unexpectedly, the master of Xinyue Palace, relying on His Majesty's love, actually gave His Majesty a slap in the face, and now he is banned by His Majesty, and no one is allowed to visit without His Majesty's permission."

"Yes, empress, although Concubine Xin is the second younger sister of empress, empress should not be angry with the emperor with her. Normally she doesn't take us seriously, but this time she hit the gun, and empress don't care anymore The sisterhood has made His Majesty unhappy."

A group of flamboyant women tried to persuade the queen one after another, but they were actually very happy, and they were afraid that the queen would not go to His Majesty to intercede.

Yan Shuangshuang listened to this group of concubines who were obsequious and disobedient, without changing her expression. She couldn't help feeling angry, but there was always a decent smile on her face.

The old mother understood God and stepped forward, "Masters, please kneel down, my mother is tired, and the majesty came down last night, and the mother has to rest now."

One sentence completely slapped Si Si's face in the face.

Everyone knew that His Majesty had a quarrel with Yan Xin'er, but they didn't know that His Majesty came to Yucuixuan to rest in the middle of the night.

Afterwards, "Shuangshuang is still sensible."

Yan Shuangshuang finally felt much better.

"Your Majesty promised to come back tonight and order someone to brew the best herbs from Dad into the ginseng soup."

After seeing the crowd leave, he changed his tiredness just now, his eyes showed anticipation, and he gave instructions to the nanny.

"Ugh."

The old mother also left the bedroom happily, and went to the back kitchen to watch in person, so that the empress would be pregnant with the dragon heir as soon as possible, so that the prime minister could sit back and relax.

And inside the prime minister~
Yan Shihuang looked at the blank secret letter in his hand, making sure that there were no other traces on it...

Then I lightly burned the note on the candlestick for a while...

A line of short subtitles appeared...

"Pregnant."

He recited these two words silently in his heart, and there were not many ripples in his heart.

The letter paper in his hand has been burned to ashes.

He believed that within two years, the world would change hands.

With great interest, he changed into plain clothes and left the study.

"Master, are you going to... go out?"

Seeing that it was getting late, the prime minister's wife hesitated.

"Oh, my colleague has something to discuss again. He invites me to visit the mansion. Madam doesn't have to wait for me to take a seat. Take a break earlier. I'll be back late."

After finishing speaking, he patted the lady in front of him with one hand, and walked out without hesitation.

Seeing the master leaving the mansion and getting into the carriage, the prime minister's wife returned to the boudoir lonely, and the dishes had no appetite.

(End of this chapter)