Chapter 1,066 The Child Is Gone

"And you are the emperor." Ning Zheyan said emphatically.

Because in the royal family, whenever something like this happens, regardless of whether you were a favorite concubine or a queen, in the end your heirs will come first.

"If the child is gone, we can continue to give birth, but if the queen is gone, we are really gone." This was what Mu Jin thought of in such an emergency situation.

"Haha, you are the emperor, what kind of woman do you want? If the queen is gone, you can stand still. The heirs are related to the lifeline of the country. You have only two sons now. If one day, you can fight for them with all your hard work. If your country falls into the hands of others, can you still be at peace under Jiuquan?" Ning Zheyan said sharply.

"The queen can stand, but the only person who can be my queen is Wei Yuanwei. As for whose hands will the country fall into in the future? Haha... If your own son cannot keep the country, you can't blame others for stealing your country. , Since ancient times, those who can dominate this country must be strong." Mu Jin raised her eyes lightly, and the dark and deep light shone coldly on Ning's face.

"If your kingdom is robbed one day, it will definitely be robbed by your brother's son."

"If my imperial brother's son is better than my son and more suitable for the throne, I will directly make him the prince without him competing for it." Mu Jin raised her thin lips and said calmly.

Every answer from Mu Jin surprised Ning Zheyan. His understanding of Mu Jin had changed a lot in this day.

"I really didn't expect that after so many years, you still don't care about the throne." Mu Jin was an elegant person before and had no interest in the throne, but I didn't expect that after so many years, Mu Jin has not changed.

Mu Jin raised her lips and smiled, with a hint of evil charm: "Looking at the way you talk, you should be almost fine. Why are you lying on the bed all the time? How about I help you down and take a walk?"

After hearing this, Ning Zheyan suppressed the smile on her lips and quickly turned her head away.

Seeing that Ning Zheyan had not spoken for a long time, Mu Jin spoke again: "The imperial doctor has told me that you are weak now and will have to stay in bed for at least a few days before you can get out of bed, so you should save some energy and talk less. Rest more."

"I will send someone to take care of you. If you need anything, just tell the palace attendants. As long as it is not too much, I will allow it." After Mu Jin finished speaking, he stood up from the small stool, as straight as a jade bamboo. His figure, once he stood up, was as steep and towering as Mount Tai: "I will take some time every day to come and see you."

Ning Zheyan listened to what Mu Jin said, but there was no expression on her face. When Mu Jin opened the door and was about to go out, Ning Zheyan turned her head to Mu Jin's back and said, "You're so stupid Are you repaying Zheyan for the bowl of blood? Actually, you don't have to do this, we don't owe each other anything."

Mu Jin tilted her head slightly, her black hair flowing freely on her shoulders, and said in a very calm tone: "Take good care of your body, next month is the princess's full moon wine, you have to participate."

After saying that, Mu Jin's bright yellow figure disappeared by the door.

Ning Zheyan's narrow red phoenix eyes shrank severely, and a sour feeling came from her nose.

Mu Jin's sentence contained too much content.

And the tone of speaking to him seemed to have completely put down the guard, and treated him as one of his own.

Ning Zheyan didn't believe it, and even found it a bit incredible.

He told himself over and over in his mind that this was not true.

He has been used to being lonely since he was a child. He has no close friends and no close relatives. He has always been alone.

But Mu Jin's simple words made him feel a warmth from within.

This kind of warmth was even warmer than the warmth that his body felt after taking the Snow Pill.

However, he still told himself that this... was just what he thought it was.

On the day of Su'er's full-moon banquet, Mu Jin held a grand full-moon banquet in the palace, inviting all civil and military officials and married women to come to the banquet.

At night, the fireworks blooming on the tower illuminate the entire capital.

In the hall, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly. During the banquet, people exchanged drinks, talked happily, and enjoyed themselves happily. It was a lively and warm scene.

This is the first time Mu Jin has held such a large banquet in the palace since he ascended the throne.

Irene held the newly dressed Su'er and sat on the gorgeous and comfortable sofa. Surrounded by a circle of ladies who came to congratulate her, the maids standing behind her were delivering the gifts to the ladies. Sorting and counting gifts.

Irene held Su'er in her arms and listened to the praises and congratulations of the ladies of destiny, with uncontrollable joy on her brows and lips.

Although I know in my heart that these people may not be telling the truth, it still makes people feel very happy when they hear it.

"The little princess is tired. She needs to be carried down by the wet nurse to rest. Ladies and ladies, please go to the back hall and take a seat?" Irene raised her eyes and glanced at Aunt Song beside her. Aunt Song immediately understood and let her Everyone went to the back hall and took their seats.

The betrothed ladies also stood up and saluted Irene, then quietly pushed her down.

As soon as everyone in the room left, Irene instantly felt much more relaxed, and her ears became much quieter.

Having to deal with a large group of people, and having to remember who this lady is and which lady belongs to which family, Irene really feels a little tired.

She still liked to hold her little princess, even if she didn't say a word, just looking at the little princess's cute, chubby face, Irene felt full of happiness.

"Your Majesty, are all those people gone?" The bedroom was quiet for a while before Yin Sheng walked in carrying her skirt and robe, looking around carefully.

"They're all gone." Irene raised her eyes and smiled at Yin Sheng, her gentle eyes seemed to overflow with water.

Yin Sheng's temperament is like that, she gets nervous when meeting a lot of people. In the past, if she was a maid, she would just be responsible for serving tea and pouring water. But now that she is a princess, she can't help but feel that it is difficult to integrate with these lucky ladies.

"That's great. Your Majesty knows Yin Sheng's thoughts best." Yin Sheng walked up to Irene with a smile and leaned over her head to look at the little princess sleeping soundly in Irene's arms.

"They are really carved out of the same mold as the empress. Look at the facial features and the little mouth. They are so similar." Yin Sheng looked at Irene and the little princess and came to a conclusion at once.

"Yes, they also said that this child looks like me." Oh, her little princess, the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

"It just so happens that the two princes are like the emperor, and the princess is like the empress." Yin Sheng said happily, and suddenly said: "I hope my future children will be like the prince, and the prince will be good-looking."