What? One million civilians? Cao Zhengchun's face turned red with fright, and he quickly said: Our family has no control over this matter.

It's better to ask His Majesty for instructions.

Murong Fu guessed that the old eunuch was not good enough and said: Haha, then please ask Eunuch Cao to ask Emperor Ming. I, the king, don't worry.

Cao Zhengchun glanced at Concubine Shu and said:

Prince Yan and Concubine Shu are a family. They must have something to say, so we will go and watch.

Murong Fu smiled, but did not break Lao Cao's small intention of reporting. He said easy and was invited into the room by Concubine Shu.

First cousin, second sister, please sit down. Here are some fruits newly picked in the palace. You can try them. As soon as Concubine Shu sat down, she was greeted from inside.

Murong Shuang looked at the decorations on the table. They were not as exquisite as the maids in Prince Yan's palace.

The little tears of grievance couldn't be held back immediately, and she burst out crying. She threw herself into Concubine Shu's arms and said:

Sister, you are suffering.

Murong Shu was stunned and quickly explained:

Sister, don't get me wrong.

Although my sister is under house arrest, His Majesty has made separate arrangements for her food, and it remains the same as before.

Ah? Murong Shuang wiped his tears and looked at Murong Fu, as if to say that the food in the Ming Palace was also very average, and said:

Sister, I misunderstood.

Murong Shu touched Murong Shuang's head and said:

Oh, it's my sister's fault for making you worry about me.

Murong Shuang said: Sister, we are all a family. If you are in trouble, our eight sisters will help you.

Murong Shu stood up and walked towards the door, pretending to glance casually, then sat back down and remained silent for a while.

Seeing this, Murong Fu scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness and said, If you have anything to say, cousin, you can just say it. No one will hear you.

Murong Shu said with a little shame: Sister, cousin, I'll tell you the truth, actually... I'm not pregnant!

What? Murong Fu and Murong Shuang were both shocked and lowered their voices: You're not pregnant?

Yes. Murong Shu explained awkwardly: I thought I was pregnant before, but it wasn't until I saw Kuishui again recently that I realized that it was a misdiagnosis by the imperial doctor.

Hold the grass!

Murong Fu couldn't help but cursed in his heart, it's possible that the doctors in the Ming Dynasty's hospital are just for a living.

They can't tell whether the concubine is pregnant or not?

Murong Shu saw that Murong Fu and Murong looked strange and said again:

Actually, you can't blame the imperial doctor.

If you want to blame it, blame it. The exercises I practice will show the pulse of false pregnancy.

When Murong Fu heard this, he showed an awkward yet polite smile:

In this case, aren't you in a dilemma?

That's right. Murong Shu nodded.

Murong Fu was speechless.

Not to mention Wan Zhen'er.

It can be said that Zhu Qizhen had high hopes for Long Zi in her arms, but her joy was in vain once she found out.

The wrath of thunder will surely fall.

Dare to love Murong Shu. This is the same as extending his head and retracting his head.

Both sides are unhappy.

Murong Shuang was a little worried for her sister, so she took Murong Fu's hand and said:

Cousin, you have the most ideas. Please help my sister find a way.

Murong Fu smiled bitterly and said: I can't think of a way at the moment. I can't help but create a child in your sister's belly.

Murong Shu and Murong Shuang were speechless at the same time.

It was the latter who looked at the former and asked: Sister, why don't you try to find Emperor Ming again?

Murong Shu shook her head and said: It's useless, Your Majesty...

The dragon's body is not in good condition and his mind is weak.

Murong Fu was slightly startled.

This is a lot of information.

No wonder Wan Zhen'er pesters Zhu Qizhen every day, but she still has no son.

It turned out to be this reason, so he said:

It seems that if you want to have a child, you may not be able to do it.

Murong Shu shook her head and sighed: I am useless and cannot conceive Long Zi.

Sister, why not run. Murong Shuang suggested: With my cousin's strength, it is not difficult to take you out of the Forbidden City.

Okay. Murong Fu nodded and said, After we leave the Ming Kingdom, I will come back to pick you up, and the problem will naturally be solved.

Murong Shu asked, If I leave, won't I bring trouble to my eldest cousin?

With your majesty's ruthless nature, once he finds out that the child in my belly is a mistake, he will definitely use all his strength to retaliate.

It's better if I'm dead.

If he doesn't die, the whole family will suffer.

When Murong Fu and Murong Shuang heard this, they also felt that it made sense.

The three of them sat in silence in the room.

Now it seems to have entered an infinite loop.

Wan Zhen'er will not let Murong Shu go if she has a son.

Without children, Zhu Qizhen would not let Murong Shu go.

The first problem is easy to solve. With Murong Fu's methods, it is not difficult to clean up a Yuhuatian.

However, after cleaning up, there were still no heirs, and they still couldn't escape Zhu Qizhen's anger.

It would be great if there was someone who could make my sister pregnant with a child.

Murong Shuang was thinking about it, and suddenly he said this sentence. Murong Shu immediately blushed and scolded:

Sister, who do you think your sister is?

How could I do such a desperate thing just to survive?

Murong Shuang quickly replied: Sister, don't be impatient. My sister was just quick-talking and said the wrong thing.

Murong Shu waved her hands and said, It's my sister's fault. I'm worried.

With that said, the two sisters hugged each other and began to recall the past.

Murong Fu sat on the side and listened quietly to the other party's conversation.

It wasn't until evening that I accompanied Zhu Qizhen to have dinner before returning to the villa.

The only thing he didn't expect was.

Zhu Qizhen not only did not bargain with himself for the sake of Murong Shu's unborn son.

He even offered to provide half a million more civilians on his terms.

Cousin, what are you talking about about my sister? How should I help her? Murong Shuang still couldn't let go of that worry after leaving the palace.

Murong Fu replied: When a car reaches the mountain, there will be a road, and when a boat reaches the bridge, it will be straight.

This matter cannot be rushed. It needs to be resolved step by step.

In the Forbidden City.

In Wan Zhen'er's bedroom.

At this time, she was lying in front of a eunuch with a handsome face, as graceful as a woman's.

She kept using her jade feet to pull the other person, and let out a wanton laugh:

My good flower, it would be great if you were a man.

I don't have to worry about not being able to give birth to a dragon child.

The factory flower is naturally Yuhuatian. He played with Wan Zhen'er's bare feet and said calmly:

If I were a man, how could I help you manage this huge imperial city?

Hehe, that's what you said. Wan Zhen'er smiled.

Yuhuatian asked with a serious smile:...

Today, Cao Zhengchun took the King of Yan to Concubine Shu's palace.

The other party chatted inside for three hours.

Aren't you afraid that there is some fraud involved?

When Wan Zhen'er heard this, her expression immediately changed and she said fiercely:

Hmph, it seems that Your Majesty is planning to take the opportunity to deal with us.

Immediately, he looked at Yuhuatian coldly and asked:

You can be so calm, but how can you deal with Murong Fu?

Yuhuatian seemed to have everything under control and responded with the words ancient three links!

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