Regardless of everyone's objections, Baili made Mo Nanshu's newly born son the crown prince, and even admitted in court that it was his and Mo Nanshu's son.

"I want to canonize Mo Nanshu as the queen, do you have any objections?" Baili sat on the dragon chair crookedly, playing with a memorial in his hand.

Lin Qingheng stood up, "Your Majesty, I don't think it's right. My Heavenly Sage is not a Tartarist who has long since perished. Brothers and friends are respectful, fathers are kind and sons are filial. Why do you take the wife of the former emperor by force?"

"What about the rest?"

Another three or four courtiers stood up and accused Baili Shi.

Bai Lishi listened carefully to what they said, and licked his ears, "Is this what you are thinking? In your eyes, I am a treacherous and evil person who is unkind to my father, unfilial to my son, and unrespectful to my brother and brother!"

The notebooks on the desk were thrown on the ground like snowflakes, and several of them fell on Lin Qingheng.

"Come here, Prime Minister Lin uttered paradoxical words, intending to rebel, drag him out, and cut him at the Meridian Gate, who dares to plead for mercy!"

"The rest of the party members who agree with Prime Minister Lin will all be castrated, deposed from all positions, and sent to the palace as eunuchs."

All the people facing down hurriedly knelt on the ground, shouting for mercy, Bai Lishi laughed when he saw this, now no one could object to him making Mo Nanshu the queen.

After Bailixi learned that Lin Qingheng was going to be executed, it was too late to take the carriage, so he took a horse and drove to the palace.

It's a pity that she still didn't catch up. The moment she arrived at the Meridian Gate, Lin Qingheng's head fell to the ground, and blood spattered.

Bailixi got off his horse and mourned for a while, then ordered the little eunuch in the palace to collect Xianglin Lin's body, then turned around to the Fengzao Palace, and told the whole story.

Mo Nanshu is just out of confinement, logically she shouldn't have shed tears, but she still shed tears and beat the bed with both hands angrily, "Xi'er, I thought the child could make him do good, but I didn't expect him to do so many evil things behind my back."

Baili Xi patted her on the back, "Imperial power is a terrible thing. Anyone who is contaminated will change, and those who can't keep their original intentions will become demons. Shi'er is no longer the innocent and kind prince who worries about the country and the people."

"Can we really not give him another chance?" Mo Nanshu looked at Bailixi in disbelief, his eyes full of pleading.

Baili Xi lowered his eyes, "I'm his dear sister, why don't I want to give him another chance? But who will give the people of the world a chance? Who will give the innocent ministers who cared about the country and the people a chance?"

"I just ordered the little eunuch to collect the body. Prime Minister Lin's head is still warm. He pleaded for the people for more than ten years, and finally ended up like this."

"If we give Shi'er another chance, have you ever wondered who will die next?"

"When Shi'er killed all the courtiers, who else will plead for the people, do things for the country, and do things for the people?"

"The emperor of a country can be changed frequently, but the ministers cannot. It takes them more than ten years to go from obtaining scholars through scientific examinations to completely mastering what they have in their hands."

"Do you think the ministers in the court can survive for more than ten years?"

Mo Nanshu fell down on the bed, the prince in his arms kept crying, no matter how she tried to coax him, he couldn't coax him well.

Bailixi took the child and coaxed him gently, but the prince stopped crying and looked at Bailixi with bright eyes.

"I see." It seemed that Mo Nanshu had already made up his mind, and there was no need for Bailixi to stay any longer. She had to plan other things.

"Someone sent a letter to His Majesty in the imperial study, saying that I want to see him and ask him to come and have dinner with me at night."

The little maid said, "Here."

Mo Nanshu hasn't cooked in person for a long time, and his skills are a little rusty. He failed several times, and made Bailishi's favorite soup, and specially added some health-preserving herbs for him.

After the evening court, Bailishi brought only one confidant eunuch to Fengzao Palace, seeing the table full of delicacies on the Eight Immortals table, he couldn't help praising: "Shu'er, did you make all of this?"

Mo Nanshu picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to him, "It's a bit rusty after not doing it for a long time, Your Majesty, try it quickly and see if you like it?"

Bailishi held Mo Nanshu's waist and sat down together. First, he took a chopstick of duck meat and put it in Mo Nanshu's bowl. "I remember that your favorite food is eight-treasure duck. You have to eat a big bowl every time. Your body is still very weak after giving birth. Eat more and make up for it."

Mo Nanshu pretended to be shy, and ate it with big mouthfuls, and then pushed the soup bowl aside to Bailishi, "Your Majesty, this is a health-preserving soup specially made by my concubine for you. You must take good care of your body, so that we can have more princes, and save the prince from being alone."

Bai Lishi nodded, thinking of his lonely experience, it was no different from the present prince, and he only had one elder sister. What Mo Nanshu said was right, he should really work hard to give the prince more brothers and sisters.

Picking up the soup bowl, he drank it all in one gulp, and rolled his tongue into his mouth, "Shu'er, your soup making skills have improved again."

Mo Nanshu leaned on his shoulder, with a different look in his eyes, "Does Your Majesty like it?"

Baili nodded.

"The concubine boils for His Majesty every day, can I send it to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?" Xu was afraid that Baili would not agree, so she added: "The concubine wants to see His Majesty every day, but there is no legitimate and suitable reason, so I can only pretend to send soup to see His Majesty."

Baili Shi laughed loudly, "Okay, from now on I will drink your soup every day, and if I can't drink it one day, I will come and settle accounts with you."

Mo Nanshu hugged Baili Shi's neck, and said coquettishly, "If a gentleman says a word, it's hard to chase a horse."

This meal is especially enjoyable for Baili Shi. His wife is by his side and the children around his knees feel so happy.

He didn't leave after eating, knowing that Mo Nanshu's body was not suitable for sleeping, so he simply went to the side hall of Fengzao Palace to sleep.

The side hall had been tidied up a long time ago, and it was smoked with sweet and greasy incense. A court lady whose appearance was [-]% similar to Mo Nanshu was quietly sent to Bailishi's bed.

Baili Shi can't die now, the population of Baili Shi is too small, only one crown prince has been obtained, Mo Nanshu had to make a plan early, it wasn't that she cursed the prince, the child is still so young, in case something happens due to improper care, Baili Shi was already dead at that time, the imperial power would definitely fall to the side, she must not just sit and watch the Baili family's throne fall into the hands of others.

Now that her body is no longer suitable for childbearing, he will find some suitable ones for Baili Shi and have more children, so that she can get rid of her father and keep her children.

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