The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

It's not that An Changqing doesn't want to openly tell everyone that this is his own child, but that he himself still has a little understanding of the birth of children between the scorpion tribe and men, and even initially felt scared and absurd. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com not to mention those outsiders who are not related (gan gan).

They don't know what the shark tribe is, they are more afraid of aliens. They would think that he was an evildoer, not just him, his two children, and even Xiao Zhige, who was married to him. Maybe they will all be labeled as evildoers.

An Changqing had read many miscellaneous notes, and it was recorded above that some ignorant villagers would burn evildoers.

Xiao Zhige, as a prince and armed with heavy arms in his hands, may not be afraid of the mouths of the common people, but the people in the court will definitely use this to attack him. It will be Xiao Zhi Gordon’s great treasure in the future, and the voice of opposition will only be higher than in the previous life.

Qianqian Guanqiao An Changqing knew it in his heart, so even if Xiao Zhige's proposal was so heartwarming, he bit his lip and hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

Xiao Zhige's deep eyes seemed to see through his concerns. He lowered his head to touch his forehead, and said with a low smile: "Hey, don't worry, since I dare to admit it, I won't stigmatize you and your child."

He slowly told An Changqing about his plan.

"Have you ever read the little stories of you and me that circulated in the wells of Yejing City?"

I don't know why he suddenly said this, An Changqing pursed her lips and nodded. He naturally looked for it, and the content inside...

Xiao Zhige chuckled lightly, hugged him and placed his chin on his neck, and continued: "It is said in the small story that you are a fairy from the sky..."

The doubts in An Changqing's eyes are deeper: What is the relationship between the story made up in the market and what they are talking about?

Wei Wei rubbed his soft earlobes, Xiao Zhige explained to him: "Since they are all immortals, what's the fuss about having two children with immortality? Besides, if I become the emperor in the future, I will be the emperor of the true dragon. Heng and Pearl are the bloodlines born of real dragons and immortals. They are the blessings of Da Ye. Who dares to question?"

What he said was justified and confident, and he didn't feel guilty at all.

An Changqing opened his mouth wide, turned around and looked at him in surprise. It seemed that he didn't expect that the majestic King of the North would have the ability to write scripts.

It's just that he didn't know how to refute it for a while, and he stammered: "But... but now you are not the emperor, what should you say if... the palace asks? And who would believe such an outrageous rhetoric?"

"I have my own way to deal with inquiries in the palace. If someone asks you, you can just not answer. As for whether anyone believes..." Xiao Zhige said slightly: "If there are more people passing it, it will naturally become true. "

An Changqing had hesitated at first, but after thinking about what he said, he felt that this method was indeed feasible. If it succeeds, it can even save a lot of trouble in the future. He stopped struggling with this, and leaned forward in a stretched expression, with his hand on Xiao Zhige's arm, and asked eagerly: "Then what should we do to make more people believe?"

"Well, do you want to know?" Xiao Zhige deliberately made a bad idea, only concentrating deeply on him.

An Changqing nodded quickly.

Xiao Zhige smiled and leaned close to his ear and said a few words softly, and finally said: "...I will tell you if I agree."

"..." An Changqing's cheeks flushed, her eyes turned and weighed in her heart. The longer they get along, the more reckless men become. Not only are they not as easy to deceive as before, but they are more and more like to make unspeakable demands.

After weighing it down for a long time, curiosity prevailed over shame, An Changqing bit her cheek (the meat rou): "You say it first."

Seeing his promise, Xiao Zhige twitched the corner of his mouth, and stopped selling Guanzi, saying, "Chengnan Bookstore is now under my control."

There are many Yejing Bookstores, and Chengnan Bookstore is one of the three largest. In addition to setting up a bookstore to print books, a group of scholars are also dedicated to writing books that people love to read. The business of Chengnan Bookstore has always been very good because some novel books are often published. Even today, many of the small storybooks for the husband of the Northern Warlord circulated in Yejing came from Chengnan Bookstore.

In addition, because of the generous rewards offered by the bookstore, some poor scholars often copy books or write scripts. The bookstore can also use this to inquire about various sources of news, and even secretly guide these scholars’ speech when necessary to achieve what they want. the goal of.

To be honest, the Northern Warlord has gained notoriety in Yejing over the years, and 60% of them were deliberately discredited by those in the palace, and the remaining 40% were deliberately ordered by him.

With Chengnan Bookstore in hand, we are not afraid that the people will not believe it.

Since Xiao Zhige dared to promise An Changqing, he must be fully prepared. It's just that he never expected that An Changqing was silent after listening, and even squinted at him gloomily.

"??" Xiao Zhige looked back suspiciously.

An Changqing Pixiao (rou rou) did not smile: "So those little scripts were written by the prince?"

Xiao Zhige's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly reacted, and he suddenly felt a little guilty, but he was accustomed to his expressionless face, and he couldn't see it at this time. He coughed and tried to argue: "The bookstore started. It’s for the purpose of collecting information. The people underneath are doing business very hard to make a living. But I don’t have too many hands (insertion)."

"Without your permission, how can the people underneath dare to arrange the master indiscriminately?" An Changqing didn't believe his nonsense at all, and sneered again and again.

Xiao Zhige didn't dare to be proud, looked at his face (color), cleared his throat, and said: "Other bookstores are writing, I can't help them writing... the people underneath have to live. Besides, I too. The articles of association were finalized, and the new words had to be reviewed by me before they could be printed and sold. If there were those that were too much, they were all written back and rewritten..."

An Changqing's eyes widened: "So you've seen it a long time ago? So when you were in Yanzhou, you still pretended to see it for the first time?"

"..." It was wrong to say so, the Northern Warlord King Suo (sexual xing) closed his mouth and silently looked at his princess.

An Changqing squinted at him, then rolled his eyes and said, "I am very angry now, and I just promised you not to count."

After speaking, he left him and went to the bath room. He was still embarrassed by this person's request just now, isn't it solved now? An Changqing felt deeply back, and went to take a bath with joy.

The Northern Warlord, who was left alone in the room, was silent and aggrieved.

***

The news that the princess of the Northern Warfare returned to Beijing with her two children became known to every family in Yejing the next day. The origins of the two children are naturally the most speculative. Most people guessed that this child was born to the concubine Ji who was adopted by the Northern Warlord in Yanzhou. Also secretly sighed, this Northern Warlord came here really well.

Many people were not optimistic about the accession to the throne of the Northern Warlord. One was that he had a bad omen when he was born, and he was not liked by Emperor Anqing; the other was that he liked Longyang and married a male wife.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest. This is true among the folks, not to mention the heavenly family with the heaviest blood.

A prince who cannot have an heir, no one will support him in inheriting the Datong.

However, Long Yang vowed not to love women that day, and the Northern War King, who vowed to be a double with the Northern War Princess, quietly added a son and a daughter. Looks like this, it's still a dragon and a phoenix.

Some people speculate on who the child’s biological mother is and whether it is alive or dead; others have speculated whether the Northern War prince’s husband and wife have broken up, and whether the Northern War prince has fallen out of favor; and those who think more deeply, they have begun to consider whether they can get close properly. Get close to the Northern War Palace...

In the palace where the news was first heard, after the lights were bright all night, early the next morning, the **** came with the empress dowager's decree, and Xuan Xiao Zhige and two children entered the palace.

The two children are only more than three months old, and they are still very immature. An Changqing selfishly does not want them to enter the palace. In his opinion, this palace is similar to Longtan Tiger Den.

On the contrary, Xiao Zhige calmed down a lot, and calmly said: "Don't be afraid, they don't dare to put us into Beijing with such a big fanfare. They will go later. You can just stop talking."

An Changqing thought about it, so she was relieved, and ordered the two (乳Ru) mothers to dress the children carefully, and the family packed them up before entering the palace.

In the palace, Empress Zhao sat down on the Queen Mother, her face was a little bit angry and said: "He really pretended to be. He was just playing tricks to fool us. I hate that I believed it! If I had known..."

"Queen, be careful." Empress Dowager Zhao raised her hand to interrupt her, her eyes lightly swept over the servants of the palace, the palace people all bowed their eyes, she just retracted her gaze, turned her hand to the beads and said: "It's not too late to know now. ."

Empress Zhao thought it too, but she was angry at the end, her eyes seemed to be poisoned when she saw the two people who came to visit with the children.

An Changqing and Xiao Zhige walked together. The two (乳Ru) mothers walked back into the palace for the first time, and they also knelt behind them, holding the child tremblingly.

The Empress Dowager Zhao looked down at them condescendingly, staring at the two children for a while, and then slowly said: "Get up, give a seat."

The maid brought a chair, and the two sat down. (乳Ru) Niang is holding the child and standing behind them.

"Do you know why the Ai's family and the queen called you?" Empress Dowager Zhao's face was gracious, and her eyes fell heavily on the two of them if there was any substance. He said in a solemn voice: "The bloodline of the heavenly family must not be confused and tarnished. On that day, Zhige, you once said to the Ai family that you don't like a woman and you can't have **** with a woman. Now where do these two children come from?"

The last time An Changqing entered the palace, An Changqing did not directly confront the Queen Mother. Hearing her questioning, it was clear that she wanted to accuse Xiao Zhige of confusing the royal blood, so she secretly raised her heart.

Only before entering the palace, Xiao Zhige confessed that he shouldn't say much, and then he held back and did not make a sound, only slightly lowered his head to listen.

Xiao Zhige pulled up his clothes on his knees, and said positively: "The emperor grandmother forgive me, my grandson was really anxious to ask you to marry me, so I just said those **** things... I have my own bones (flesh rou). If the emperor grandmother has doubts, please ask the imperial physician to shed blood to confess my relatives. They are, they are me..."

He seemed to be unable to speak for a while, after a long while, he glanced at An Changqing, who was looking down at his side, and then stopped talking and sighed deeply.

Everyone has ever seen the appearance of the Northern War King with a guilty conscience, and when the Northern War Princess looked down, there was nothing to understand. The Empress Dowager Zhao and the Queen had previously guessed that these two children were mostly born to Xiao Zhige's concubine Ji in Yanzhou.

It just looks like this, but in the end, the identities of these two children can only be cleared. The Northern Warlord has blood, which is somewhat disadvantageous to the prince. The queen mother sighed in her heart, but she did not let any chance of giving Xiao Zhige a stumbling block, and then said slowly: "Even so, what about the child's birth mother? Give you the eldest son and eldest daughter, it is also considered meritorious. There is a status. The birth mother's status is too low, but it makes people look down on the two children."

If the two children were not An Changqing's own children, what the Queen Mother said would be enough to cause a rift between the two.

It's a pity that no one can expect that this child is his own. An Changqing pursed her lips, pressed down the corners of her lips, and lowered her head in silence.

Who knew Xiao Zhige shook his head and said, "The child has no biological mother, and Changqing is their father."

This word fell in the ears of Empress Zhao and Empress, it was Xiao Zhige's plan to go to the mother to keep the child, and the child was brought up by the princess An Changqing.

The empress Dowager Zhao's calm and unwavering face was slightly surprised, but she did not expect Xiao Zhige to be so decisive.

In the past, everyone looked down on An Changqing, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, only thinking that he had an empty skin. But last year he did various things in Yejing and Yanzhou. But Queen Mother Zhao realized that this male princess had a bad reputation for Xiao Zhige, but the benefits were real. It's a rare help.

Regardless of whether the two are true or false, the Empress Dowager Zhao is bound to create a rift between the two. Once this person leaves his heart, it is not strange to do anything.

She turned the Buddhist beads in her hand again, nodded in agreement, "It's okay. But I'm going to wrong Changqing. That **** said to me nicely that day, but it turned out to be coaxing. It's just that you don't take it too seriously. , After all, it’s the dragon son and grandson, it’s okay to have some Yingying Yanyan around, you just remember, his heart is still toward you."

In these words, every word was stabbing An Changqing's heart. How ironic is how the two people promised sincerely in this temple that day.

It is a pity that An Changqing is not sad, and even wants to laugh a little bit.

He tried to suppress the corners of his mouth, bowed his head and knelt beside Xiao Zhige, like a puppet who lost his soul.

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