Quickly wear multiple pregnancies, charming and charming the villain

The emperor didn't finish what he said, but Lin Chunhuan already understood.

Although he had already had a taste of bed affairs, the emperor had no intention of adding more people to his harem.

If another princess comes to Fanjiang, the one with a lower rank is not worthy of her, and the one with a higher rank has a wife. It’s hard to give it to a minister as a concubine, right?

This matter is really a bit difficult to handle.

"Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, I will also have a beautiful woman to present to you this year."

On that day in Fanjiang, Su Yi clapped his hands, and two beauties dressed in exotic clothes stepped forward slowly and danced for a while without saying anything. The emperor and Lin Chunhuan both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Since you can dance, you're not a princess... Just not a princess!

"As expected, she is as beautiful as a fairy in the world, thank you."

As soon as the dance was over, Lin Chunhuan hurriedly rewarded her. Last time, a princess came from Fanjiang and was rewarded to the courtiers. Fanjiang's Chanyu also had a taste for it. This was because the harem didn't want anyone!

But Fanjiang was unwilling to give up the benefits of marriage with the Ming Dynasty, so the envoy Na Risu naturally had other missions.

"Thank you very much for the reward, Queen. It's just that I, the Chanyu of Fanjiang, really admire the Kingdom of Heaven. I also ask the Emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven, the Empress, to give me the princess and marry me, the Chanyu of Fanjiang!"

"Everyone in our country will definitely regard it as a treasure!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the courtiers changed drastically.

Their emperor didn't even have a child until now. If the emperor hadn't announced his resignation and the ministers had already written the documents for adoption, where would the princess be able to go to Fanjiang to get married?

To take a step back, what kind of good place is Fanjiang? Not to mention that Fanjiang Shanyu is over fifty years old. Even if the emperor really has a princess, according to the current situation of the Ming Dynasty, it would be good if the courtiers don't hold her up like an aunt.

How could he be sent to the bitter cold Fanjiang to marry a bad old man!

The faces of the emperor and Lin Chunhuan were also ugly. Lin Chunhuan was even thinking, should she really give birth to a child for the emperor?

Originally, she had thought that there was nothing wrong with the emperor's health. After all, it was such a life-and-death matter as giving birth to a child, so she was not so reassured about the props in the kit.

Anyway, it was still some time before the big chaos, and she wanted to try to conceive on her own.

But looking at the expressions of the courtiers now, she wondered if it was really time for her to have a baby quickly, for no other reason... God allowed her to live again just to prevent her from being ruined.

Now that she has sat in this position, if she still makes the court uneasy, will God take away her chance to be reborn?

Thinking of this, Lin Chunhuan's heart skipped a beat.

Live, you must live! I’ll take the Shengzi Dan when I get home tonight!

Although Lin Chunhuan had made a decision in his heart, at this moment, the emperor still had to face Fanjiang's request, "This matter will be discussed in private. Today, when all the countries come to court, you must taste the delicacies of our Ming Dynasty. Come, Serve.”

Unable to get an accurate answer, Risu was naturally unwilling to give in, but the emperor had already spoken, and he couldn't continue talking. He could only pick up the wine glass and poke it secretly to think of something.

No hurry, no hurry, there is still one month anyway, why should he abduct a princess from the Ming Kingdom!

The palace banquet ends.

For several days in a row, the emperor frowned when he thought of Fanjiang. Seeing this, Lin Chunhuan could only stretch out his hands and gently massage the acupuncture points on the emperor's head, "Sir, don't worry anymore."

"If it hurts your body, it's not worth it."

The emperor sighed after hearing this, "How can I not worry? There is no princess in the court now, but last year Fanjiang asked for a marriage and was rejected by me. If we reject it again this year..." "Is there anything wrong with me?" The DPRK forces are not afraid of their invasion of the country."

The emperor shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid, of course I'm not afraid. It's just that after I ascended the throne, in order to regain the territory ceded by the previous dynasty, I have fought many battles, large and small. The wars have hurt the people. Now is the time to rest with the people."

"If the marriage leads to war in Fanjiang, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

Lin Chunhuan knew that he didn't know much about government affairs and war, and he didn't dare to make random ideas, so he thought about the marriage again, "If the noble girl from Kyoto is made a princess, can the marriage with Fanjiang be successful?"

"This method is good, but who is willing to let their daughter go to Fanjiang to suffer? If I gave the order, they would naturally not disobey it, but the court is full of heroes who founded the country, how can I chill their hearts."

At this point, the emperor let out a long sigh.

Sometimes he even thought, otherwise this Mingjun would not do it! Anyway, it’s not his own daughter who’s going, so he loves so-and-so!

Of course, such thoughts were just a thought. The emperor shook his head and continued to think about how to appease Fan Jiang.

Lin Chunhuan, on the other hand, rubbed the emperor's shoulders with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Sir, I heard that Prince Fanjiang is also here, but the last palace banquet caused a cold wind on the road and did not go to the palace to see him. Is this true?"

"It is indeed true." The emperor nodded lightly, "I have already met Prince Fanjiang, and he can be considered a mighty man. However, this time Fanjiang asked for a marriage, but it was not for him, but for Fanjiang Chanyu. , that old man who doesn’t cultivate is probably ten years older than me!”

If it weren't for this, the emperor wouldn't be in such a difficult situation. Just a marriage grant would frighten the hearts of the courtiers.

"Sir, can you safely leave this matter to me?"

Lin Chun asked with a smile, which made the emperor's eyes light up, "Huan'er, do you have any ideas?"

"It's not a good idea. I just think that the noble ladies of Kyoto are like crucian carp crossing the river. If sir is willing to give them a heavy reward, there may not be any of them who are willing to go to Fanjiang voluntarily to get married."

"Since it's voluntary, it can't be said to chill the courtiers."

The emperor's eyes brightened again and again, "This method is very good, but how should I know what they think? It's not easy to ask them one by one."

"The matter is simple. The plum blossoms in the plum garden are blooming very well this year. I take advantage of the excitement of the Thousand Dynasties Meeting to hold a plum blossom appreciation banquet and invite envoys from various countries and noble ladies of the court to join the banquet."

"Firstly, we can understand your lady's feelings, and secondly, we can let the envoys have a good look at our Ming Dynasty women's demeanor as good as their sons!"

In fact, Lin Chunhuan's method is not a good one, but the emperor has no better way now. After thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement, "Okay, I will leave this matter to the queen, make sure to do it safely!"

Lin Chunhuan responded repeatedly.

But she knew in her heart that if she hadn't been forced to do so, who would be willing to travel thousands of miles away to marry an old man, and might never see her parents and brothers again in this life?

Her target has never been those ladies waiting to be married.

The General's Mansion shrouded in sorrow.

Seeing that the Qianchao Meeting was successfully held and the day for them to leave Beijing was getting closer and closer, Yuan Shaojun drank heavily every day and stayed away from home at night, and Yuan's mother cried all day long.

Jiang Linglong was tired of crying and threw away the half-packed luggage in her hand, "Cry, cry, cry, there is nothing to cry about!"