Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

After staying in the manor for a few days, Cang Muchen didn't want to leave anymore.

When he thought of going back to the palace again, he resisted all over.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one in the Cang clan who could stand up, he would have long imitated his father and become a hands-off shopkeeper.

How could Song Chen not know his thoughts? He couldn't help but smile when he heard what he said.

"You guys are really interesting. Everyone in the world wants to be the emperor, but you do the opposite. Is power so unattractive to you?"

In the history she came into contact with, for that supreme position, she always paid the highest price.

Could it be that this stupid son of hers had it all come too easily?
Cang Muchen couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this, "Emperor... rights and responsibilities are equal, but they are just rights earned by spending one's own efforts."

Song Chen agreed with this, but this was his fate.

Born into a royal family, this was a fate he could not escape.

"Judging from the current situation, the most I can buy is a few more days for you. You must shoulder your responsibilities."

It sounded a bit cruel to say this, but she still said it.

She also had a certain understanding of Cang Muchen. He was not an irresponsible person. He was just like a child at the moment.

Rather than saying she is a mother, she actually thinks they are friends.

"I know the palace is boring, and I won't object if you want to give it up, but you have to find an heir before you can give up, or... I hope Qingyi will give you a son this time, so that in a few years you can You can cheat your own son."

That's right, it's a trap.

Song Chen said this without any hesitation.

This is how they tricked their son in the first place.

Cang Muchen knew this very well, and he sighed silently.

"I originally thought the same way. I hoped to have a son soon so that I could cheat on him. But now I want a daughter even more. My daughter is so soft and sweet."

He feels a little disgusted with the boy now. "Yeah?"

Song Chen's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.

"I also think daughters are good. If you give birth to a daughter, I can give you a holiday every month."

Song Chen also wanted a daughter, and this had always been her regret.

"really!"

When Cang Muchen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

“As long as you say this, if it’s not this time it will be next time!”

Song Chen laughed dumbly, "Then you have to ask someone else Qingyi to be willing to give birth. You can't force her to have a child."

She never felt that women were reproductive tools, and she never put such pressure on them.

As long as Lu Qingyi doesn't want to, she will stand by her side.

At this time, Lu Qingyi happened to come over and couldn't help laughing when he heard the conversation between the two.

"I also want a daughter. Queen Mother, you also like it, right? If I really have a daughter, I will let her come to accompany you often in the future."

She was grateful to Song Chen and treated her sincerely.

Even if she has to endure some time of separation, she is willing to do so.

With these words, Song Chen became more excited and immediately pulled Lu Qingyi over, "Come on, come on, let me show you whether it is a daughter or a son."

Lu Qingyi was slightly startled. She had never thought about asking the child's gender now, but now that Song Chen said this, she was looking forward to it.

"Well, let me show you." (End of chapter)