Chapter 1,043 The Headache-Inducing Wind Chant

After finishing speaking, Cangchu paused and continued: "Even if Mu Jin doesn't mind, Mu Jin is the emperor now. His status is very important and attracts much attention. He is different from ordinary people."

"I understand, I didn't expect this." Yes, if Mu Jin becomes emperor, then the history books will record that Yun Shu is Mu Jin's wife, and she is only Mu Jin's second queen .

Erin had really thought quite simply before, and she really didn't think about the consequences after being included in the annals of history.

This is a matter of royal face!

Even though she and Mu Jin are the only ones who know that Cang Chu likes the Crown Princess, this matter exists after all, so how can they pretend it didn't happen.

"Also, Your Majesty, for your sake, the Emperor has appointed you alone in the entire harem. You should also pay attention to your identity. The Emperor may not be aware of Ning Zheyan's matters, but he just doesn't say them. Of course, I believe that you and Ning Zheyan are not involved. What?" Cangchu reminded Irene.

Her status is different now. She is a queen, and her every word and deed will be known, and will be written into history in the future.

She didn't want it to be recorded in the history books that Mu Jin only married one man for her, but she was a flirtatious woman who silently fell in love with a coquettish, feminine man who liked to wear red.

"Yes, I will pay attention." Irene nodded repeatedly, stretched out her hand to caress her swollen belly, and her eyes were far-reaching. Ning Zheyan probably wouldn't live much longer, right?

Snow Pill can only last for five years, and it is already the fifth year...

In the imperial study, Feng Yin had spent an hour or two with Mu Jin. Mu Jin really had a headache, but he still had to endure Feng Yin while correcting the memorial.

Irene was about to give birth, so he had to seize the time to be by Irene's side. He didn't want to be without Irene when he was giving birth to Yi'er and Yu'er.

"You and Yin Sheng are both fine, why do you want me to adopt a child for you to raise? Yi'er and Yu'er are both so old, how can I adopt them to you." Mu Jin didn't even raise his head. I frowned while reviewing, and rubbed my brows with my hands from time to time.

"Isn't Iris about to give birth?" Feng Yin was very leisurely, lying on the couch, crossing his legs, chewing freshly picked red dates, so happy.

"No, the imperial doctor said it might be a girl. I've been waiting for this for a long time." Mu Jin immediately refused.

Mu Jin thought about how unfair it was sometimes. He was so busy reviewing memorials here that he didn't even have time to drink tea. Over there, after Feng Yin finished his red dates, he brought his plate to eat. .

He has many things to do every day, and Feng Yin wears the title of a prince who has no real power, walks around, plays, and is very happy.

So he obviously wants to live a good life, right?

If Feng Yin could be reasonable and didn't want to kill him, then the throne would belong to Feng Yin.

Feng Yin was not happy when he heard this. He sat up and shook off the date cores he had vomited on his body: "But Yin Sheng and I have been married for a year, and Yin Sheng's belly hasn't moved at all, and you have. You have two children, what will happen if you give me one?"

After hearing this, Mu Jin took the time to glance at Feng Yin and said in a serious tone: "You are talking nonsense. I will have you locked up in a dark room and you will not be able to see Yin Sheng for a month."

After Feng Yin and Yin Sheng got married, they were tired of being together all day long, even more so than Mu Jin and Irene.

Anyway, these two silly people can always find endless fun and are interested in everything.

Not letting Feng Yin see Yin Sheng would simply deprive Feng Yin of half of his usual fun, and then locking him up would deprive him of the remaining half.

"Anyway, Iris is going to give birth in the next few days, so I might as well ask Yin Sheng to come over and accompany Iris."

Mu Jin folded the last memorial and breathed a sigh of relief, finally finishing the review.

"No, no, no, no. I'm your brother. You can't do this. What do you think you should do? You're going to have three children soon, but as an older brother, I don't have any children, and I refuse to adopt him. He refused to let me adopt him." Feng Yin looked aggrieved, then stretched out his hand to grab a handful of red dates from the fruit plate, and put it to his mouth to eat.

"Adopt? Brother, that child has parents. You just take it back from the street without saying a word. If other parents go to your palace to ask for it, but you don't give it, let the parents of the child directly report it to the government. You know I will approve it. Is it a headache to submit this memorial to the government?" Mu Jin looked helpless, and then poked the three memorials placed next to him with his hand.

They are all played by Feng Yin.

Fortunately, Yin Sheng was in charge this year, so there were far fewer memorials to Feng Yin.

But as long as Yin Sheng is not paying attention, the memorial to Feng Yin will appear on Mu Jin's desk from time to time.

Those civil servants were also full, and their eyes were all fixed on Feng Yin. Feng Yin ate a piece of candy on the way back to the palace, and before he had time to pay, these civil servants came up to report the next day.

Do these civil servants feel a sense of accomplishment when they see their brothers make mistakes?

"Then I've done nothing wrong!" Feng Yin felt aggrieved.

He saw that the child was lively and cute, and he liked it very much, so he coaxed the child to play in the palace, and then he wanted the child to live there...

When the child's parents came, he didn't refuse to give it to him. He said he would send it back when he had enough fun.

"Brother, you really don't want a child. You just don't want to go to the palace and want to play with the child. If you really let Yin Sheng give birth to one for you and let you take care of it, you will definitely not be happy. If you If you really want a child, just wait. You and Yin Sheng are both in good health. There will definitely be a child in a while. Even if you really want to play with the child at this time, you should say hello to the child's parents. , just take one or two back to the palace, but please don't just ask the guards to go to the streets to carry a dozen children back to the palace at once, okay?" Mu Jin became exhausted mentally and physically when he talked about this matter.

No one knew at all, he knew Feng Yin's expression as he held a dozen children to be raised in the palace, and he actually carried some children from officials' families back to the palace.

It's strange that this civil servant didn't keep giving him memorials to impeach Feng Yin.

Every time he saw the impeachment memorial, it was like a circle of people gathered around him, telling him what mistake Feng Yin had made today and asking him to discipline him well, Bala, Bala's...

It made Feng Yin as if he were his child, the one who was the least worried.

"In that case, I will have more children than you." Feng Yin rubbed his hands and answered honestly.

"What's the use of having more? It's not yours." Mu Jin rubbed her head. It really hurt.

His Yi'er and Yu'er are both more sensible and obedient than Feng Yin.

"Then when will Yin Sheng give birth to my baby? Brother, brother is so anxious!" Feng Yin held his head, with an expression like "If you don't let my wife get pregnant, don't go back to see your wife either." .

Mu Jin had already stood up. Seeing Feng Yin's behavior, he knew that it was useless to leave on his own. He would definitely pull him up.

"Didn't the imperial doctor tell you when to have sex with Yin Sheng? The chance of pregnancy is higher at that time." Mu Jin, the younger brother, was also tired.

In the past, Feng Yin was just stupid, but now Feng Yin is also a shameless person.

"Yes, yes, we sleep in the same room every day!" Feng Yin said quickly: "I really do exactly what the doctor said."

"Have sex every day?" Mu Jin lowered her hand rubbing her eyebrows, and then glanced at Feng Yin's body, full of suspicion.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask Yin Sheng."

If Feng Yin were ten years younger, he would believe it, but don't think of him as a fool, okay? Having sex every day is not exhausting.

"Are you talking about two people sleeping on the same bed in the same room?" Mu Jin expressed doubts.

"No, we took off our clothes and slept on the bed, and we lay on Yin Sheng's body as shown in the picture." Feng Yin said very seriously.

Mu Jin had not yet made any expression, but the eunuchs and maids lowered their heads and suppressed laughter.

"Just lying down?" Mu Jin asked suspiciously.

"Yes, oh, I put my head on Yin Sheng's chest. It was very comfortable and soft. Sometimes I even used my hands..." Feng Yin hadn't finished yet.

All the eunuchs and maids’ faces turned purple as they suppressed laughter.

"All of you, get out of here." Mu Jin said in a powerful voice. The eunuchs and maids immediately stopped smiling and all of them retreated in fear.

After exiting and closing the door, the eunuchs and maids couldn't hold it in any longer. They had stayed in the palace for so many years, and they really didn't know that they wouldn't be able to get married.

"You won't be able to have children until you die like this. Didn't you say at that time that you could understand the picture? And what happened to Yin Sheng's red face on the night of the wedding? What happened to you two?" Mu Mu? Jin holds his forehead and tries to calm himself down.

Even if you don't look at that picture, does Feng Yin not even have the instinct of his body when facing a woman? They have been like that for a year... lying on their backs, not moving!

Feng Yin saw that Mu Jin seemed to be angry, and immediately stood up properly, then rolled his dark eyes: "Yin Sheng said that two people's blood should be dripped on the white cloth. This is the last step in worshiping the church. From now on, The two of them are husband and wife.”

Mu Jin rubbed her eyebrows, beat her chest, and took a deep breath. Yin Sheng had been serving Irene for such a long time, and she was still close to her body.

Several times, Yin Sheng took care of him and Irene after they got into trouble.

But why doesn’t Yin Sheng still know?

And the blood of two people was dripped on the white cloth...

It's impossible. Yin Sheng is not really stupid. As a maid, it's impossible for her not to know.

"Where's Yin Sheng?"

"Yin Sheng and Meiyu took Rui'er to the mountains to see the maple leaves." Feng Yin said a little aggrievedly: "You won't take me there yet."

"I understand. You go back first. When Yin Sheng comes back, let her go to Weiyang Palace."

"You asked Iris to teach Yin Sheng how to give birth, right? Okay, I'll go back now and wait for Yin Sheng to come back at the palace." After saying this, Feng Yin went back happily.

Mu Jin's upright body fell directly onto the seat, with a look of despair on her face.