Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 60 Your Majesty Is Pregnant?

"What about the queen mother?"

As the main wife, the queen of the palace, her husband and other women are acting in a love drama, what is she doing?
Aunt Liu said with a smile on her face, "The empress dowager is really virtuous, she loves all the concubines in the harem, and takes good care of them. When the first emperor loved Concubine Hui, he wanted to build the Yicui Palace for her, but the courtiers objected. The empress dowager persuaded the courtiers."

Virtuous?

Feng Jin has no impression of the original owner's biological mother. In Feng Jin's own memory, she seems to have been deliberately forgotten.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, the Queen Mother is Feng Jin's closest relative, even if Feng Jin had just ascended the throne when she left the palace to practice, but she was already ten years old at that time, it is impossible that she has no impression of this biological mother at all.

What's even more strange is that in the six years since Feng Jin ascended the throne, Feng Jin has never seen this biological mother, and the queen mother has never returned to the palace to see her. They are clearly mother and daughter, but they are as distant and indifferent as strangers.

Even this time Feng Jin was burned, and even Pei Xiu, the arch-nemesis, stayed in the palace all the time, but the queen mother had no news at all, not to mention going back to the palace to visit Feng Jin in person, not even sending someone to convey condolences.

This is so weird!

"What is His Majesty thinking?"

Until going to bed, Feng Jin was still thinking about the Empress Dowager, even Wuming kissed her, she was a little absent-minded, Wuming was a little unhappy, and asked in a low voice.

"Thinking about the Queen Mother."

"Why did His Majesty suddenly think of her?"

"I'm wondering what kind of person she is, and what kind of mother-daughter relationship she has with me? I always feel that the palace is full of fog, and I want to clear the fog and see the truth inside."

Wuming paused when he kissed her, and suggested, "Since Your Majesty has doubts, why don't you go see the Queen Mother?"

Feng Jin shook her head, "No need, after all, they are mother and daughter, blood is thicker than water, no matter how distant the relationship is, even if we haven't seen each other for six years, mother still knows her daughter best, I'm afraid that she will find out something."

Feng Jin sighed, and changed the subject, "How is the matter of the Tang family?"

Time is running out, and the Tang family must solve it.

"Under the instigation of the girls Shen Wenqing placed in the flower building, Tang Qinghe is bound to win the position of imperial husband. Under his persuasion, Tang Zhongde has begun to waver, but he is still waiting and watching. If His Majesty does not act again, I am afraid that Tang Zhongde will have another I'm going to shrink back."

Thinking of having a romantic relationship with Tang Qinghe, Feng Jin felt extremely disgusted.

Now she is more and more unwilling to flirt with other men, to make excuses with hypocrisy, even the male favorites in the harem, even if they occasionally run into each other in the Imperial Garden, Feng Jin is also unwilling to flirt with them, and can't say a few words Just let people back down.

According to Chu Li, the princes in the harem have been panicking recently, for fear that His Majesty will get tired of them and put them in limbo.

Chu Li and Shen Wenqing are friends, and since Shen Wenqing took refuge in Feng Jin, she often brought Chu Li here.

Feng Jin knew Shen Wenqing's intentions in doing this, and wanted the princes in the harem to see that Chu Li was loved, so that when Shen Wenqing was not around, Chu Li would not be bullied.

There are still one or two hundred men in the harem, and she doesn't need them around, so there is no need to stay in the palace to raise them, and she doesn't want what happened to Zhong Lang to happen again, in case someone offends Pei Xiu and is dealt with, Feng Jin also felt uncomfortable.

"Wu Ming, do you like me to meet Tang Qinghe?"

"Of course I don't like it!"

Wuming said decisively, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said in a low voice, "It's just that your majesty is the queen, so there are always many things that you have to do. Apart from not liking, this subordinate is more distressed and helpless. Apart from being able to protect your majesty, the other Can't do anything.

He mentioned the matter again, but without the entanglement and pain before, he calmly stated the fact that he had accepted his own shortcomings and wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

So, no matter how much he doesn't like reading, he has recently forced himself to read a lot of books, from history books, farming and mulberry to the art of war, everything.

And when Shen Wenqing was talking with His Majesty, no matter how uninterested he was, he would listen carefully, think seriously, and study quietly beside him.

He is like a toddler trying to acquire knowledge he doesn't understand.

It has to be said that Wuming's comprehension is extremely high. In just a few days, he has been able to learn and apply the strategies in the book, and even give novel and unique suggestions when Shen Wenqing talks with Feng Jin.

He is different from Shen Wenqing's traditional think tank. His experience and vision make his views more unique and sharper. Of course, sometimes they appear radical and not comprehensive enough.

Thinking about it, Wuming was able to practice the Nine Heavens Star Art from the first stage to the third stage within a month. Apart from chance, his comprehension is also very human. Even if he is as strong as Bai Ye, it took him 30 years. Only from the first level to the third level.

Wuming has a kind of concentration and willpower that ordinary people can't match, so strong that he is abnormally strong. Even if he is learning something that he is least interested in, he will focus so much that he will forget himself. He doesn't even respond to Feng Jin's teasing him. Similarly, entering the realm of matter and me, this is probably the reason why he was able to break through so quickly.

"If your majesty doesn't want to see Tang Qinghe, you won't see him. No matter what decision your majesty makes, your subordinates will support your majesty wholeheartedly. No matter what problems arise in the future, your majesty will solve them together with your majesty."

He said, looking at Feng Jin with burning eyes, "Don't worry."

He has never studied poetry and songs, and he can't say any sweet words. The only thing he can give Feng Jin is three simple, solemn and powerful words: Don't worry.

No matter what happens in the future, he can make her rest assured and at ease.

Feng Jin lay on his chest, hugged his strong waist tightly, and smiled slightly, "I have nothing to worry about."

She raised her head, looked at him from top to bottom for a while, then slowly lowered her head, and kissed his lips tenderly.

Wuming's already warm lips suddenly became scalding hot. He hugged her slender waist and was about to put her on the dragon couch when Feng Jin suddenly pressed his chest and said in a low voice, "This time I want to be on top..."

Every time it is said that there is a difference between the ruler and the ministers, the superior is the superior and the subordinate is the subordinate, but when things come to an end, Feng Jin will always be suppressed.

Today, she wants to try something else.

Wuming's eyes immediately turned hot. He also read a lot of picture albums depicting the affairs of men and women. Once Feng Jin said it, he understood.

They have never tried such tricks.

The cold winter outside the house, the spring outside the house...

Feng Jin looked down at Wuming, put his hands on Wuming's muscular and muscular chest, looked at the fascinated expression on Wuming's face, Feng Jin felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, his eyes shone brightly, as if he had conquered A most ferocious and fit beast.

At this moment, Feng Jin had a feeling that she controlled the world, and also controlled the men below. This feeling that everything is under control, that I am the only one in the world, is exciting and fresh, making people want to stop...

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jin felt a slight chill in her sleep. She opened her eyes in a daze, and as soon as she moved slightly, an unknown and hoarse voice came from above her head, "Your Majesty is awake?"

Feng Jin looked up, only to find that Wuming was holding her in his arms while reading a book. There were already several books on the small table beside the dragon couch.

Feng Jin was like a docile kitten, rubbing Wuming's chest affectionately, "How long have you been awake?"

"About two hours."

Feng Jin looked at the clocks in the room, "Then you only slept for an hour?"

"enough!"

Wuming smiled slightly, "When I used to go out on missions, it was common for me to not close my eyes for a few days and nights."

Seeing Wuming's radiant and energetic appearance, Feng Jin secretly sighed, the two of them were crazy together last night, why did she wake up this morning, her waist was sore, her whole body was weak, and she was very tired, but Wuming was fine?
"If your Majesty is sleepy, please sleep a little longer. It's snowing left and right, and even the morning court has stopped, and there is nothing to do in the palace."

There was the faint rustling sound of nameless flipping through books, Feng Jin raised his eyelids, "Is it snowing?"

No wonder there was a chill in the air, it turned out to be snowing, and this was the first snow this winter, and it was also the first snow Feng Jin saw when he came to the Central Plains.

Feng Jin yawned, and was about to fall asleep in Wuming's warm embrace, when Wuming's hand flipping through the book suddenly stopped, and even his breathing stopped.

Feng Jin felt Wuming's strangeness, propped up his body and looked at him, and found that he was staring straight at the book, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Feng Jin's voice, Wuming came back to his senses, his eyes still did not leave the book, "Your Majesty, it is written in this book that a woman is sleepy and weak, more lethargic than usual, and does not like to eat or drink, all of which are symptoms of pregnancy."

He looked at Feng Jin, his voice was excited, excited, and full of anticipation, "Your Majesty is pregnant, right?"

(End of this chapter)