All Heavens: Starting from Traveling Through Song Qingshu

Chapter 114 Husband and wife gossip, white first appointment

In late autumn, the common people who have finished their work on the autumn harvest are rarely free.

The business of storytellers and opera singers in the teahouse restaurant in the imperial capital was extremely hot, and the most talked about was naturally the army of the Wu Dynasty who conquered the Mongolian grasslands in the north.

Since the army went out, good news came frequently. At first, the people of the Wu Dynasty were all joyful, but later, they became a little numb.

It is true that the advance speed of the army is too fast. Under the horizontal push of the cannons and elite cavalry, the grassland people's army is almost collapsed at the touch of a touch and cannot form an effective resistance.

In this expedition, the one who killed the most was the Yuan army who surrendered in the Battle of Huizhou.

This group of people is very familiar with the environment of the grassland, they can accurately find the gathering places of various tribes, and they are merciless in killing their own compatriots in order to earn military merits, even more ruthless than the regular army of the Wu Dynasty.

Even Xu Da couldn't help being a little silent after watching it.

"The barbarians are fearful of authority but not of virtue. They can be used but not trusted!"

Song Xuan actually didn't pay much attention to the war on the grassland outside the Great Wall.

The arrival of the firearms era is a devastating blow to the cold weapon army. He has no doubts about the outcome of this war.

Song Xuan and all the civil and military officials were used to the news of good news that kept coming in. As the weather turned cold, the imperial court ordered the army to withdraw from the expedition.

When the army returned, it was natural to reward the three armies, but at this moment, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were attracted by another important news.

On December st of the first year of the Wu Dynasty, Queen Zhou Zhiruo gave birth to a dragon son, and all the officials rejoiced. The Wu Dynasty Empire had a successor.

Li Shanchang, Liu Bowen and other founding heroes were even more relieved. Although His Majesty is the real dragon emperor, but there is no future, they always feel uncertain in their hearts. The empire, I'm afraid it will fall apart in an instant.

But it's different now. Your Majesty has a queen, and the throne has an heir. These nobles with hereditary titles are completely tied to the interests of the empire.

In this way, he can serve His Majesty and the Wu Dynasty Empire without any worries at all!
In the Imperial Palace, Kunning Palace, although it is freezing outside, it is as warm as spring inside.

Song Xuan held the chubby little guy in his arms, and the smile on his face never stopped.

In the past life and the present life, he has been a human being in two lives. This is the first time he has an heir. This feeling of blood connection makes him feel very magical.

"so fun!"

Liu Qinglian and Xiao Zhao both had big bellies at the moment, but they looked at the chubby little guy quite curiously, and stroked their stomachs expectantly.

Zhou Zhiruo was half lying on the bed, looking at the peaceful scene in front of her eyes, her eyes were full of soft light.

In this way, a family of several people is also quite good.

"Husband."

Lying on the bed, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly yelled.

Song Xuan quickly handed the son in his arms to the female officer beside him, then stepped forward to hold Zhou Zhiruo's jade hand, and said with a smile, "Are you tired? Do you want to change your position?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head lightly, "Husband, in fact, these days, even though I have become a queen, my concubine is always worried."

"I'm worried that I'm not capable enough to be the mother of the world."

"I'm worried that one day I will say the wrong thing, do the wrong thing, and be disgusted by you, my husband."

"Last month, several senior sisters from Jingxuan came to see me in the palace, and they all advised me not to be too jealous. Husband, you are the king of a country, but there are only two concubines in the harem, saying that I am too ignorant!"

Song Xuan frowned and said, "Is it Ding Minjun who said that?"

Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly said: "Although Senior Sister Ding is a little bit harsh, there is nothing wrong with what she said. As a queen, Zhiruo did not do her duty well, which made Your Majesty embarrassed."

Song Xuan was taken aback, "Why am I embarrassed?"

Zhou Zhiruo pointed to herself, and then pointed to Liu Qinglian and Xiao Zhao who had big bellies.

"I just gave birth, and sister Qinglian also has children, but there is not even a concubine in the harem to serve His Majesty. These days, His Majesty must have endured a lot, right?"

Song Xuan and Liu Qinglian Xiaozhao looked at each other.

Liu Qinglian pursed her lips and smiled, while Xiao Zhao lowered her head shyly, not knowing what she thought of.

With a dry cough, Song Xuan said seriously: "Don't worry, although your bodies are inconvenient, your husband is not at all as hard as you said."

Liu Qinglian giggled and said: "Don't worry, our little sister Xiao Zhao has a pair of skillful hands, and she will especially help His Majesty solve problems!"

Xiao Zhao's face was blushing, but he hummed without giving in: "No matter how skillful my hands are, I can't compare to Sister Qinglian's slick tongue, it's as if you've been smeared with honey, it makes you linger often. !"

Zhou Zhiruo was startled for a moment, then rolled her eyes at the two of them, and said, "You will make such messy tricks."

Liu Qinglian said unceremoniously: "There is no way, the empress can't do it, so I can only make some new tricks to be a concubine. If you are envious, come to me when you have time, and sister Xiaozhao and I can teach you!"

Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to talk to the concubine.

Song Xuan didn't speak, just smiled and watched several people bickering with each other, which felt quite interesting.

After a while, he smoothed things over and said with a smile: "Okay, don't mention the matter of adding people to the harem!"

"I'm already exhausted from dealing with the three of you. If I add a few more, it will kill me!"

Liu Qinglian subconsciously rubbed Song Xuan's waist, nodded and said: "That's right, even if my brother has a waist made of iron, he can't hold a bunch of women.

You don't feel sorry for brother, but Qinglian loves you to death! "

Song Xuan raised his hand and flicked her head, this little girl, her tea art is getting better and better.

Squeezing Zhou Zhiruo's face, Emperor Song comforted, "Okay, don't think about it all day long. You guys were too involved with me back then, I couldn't let go of any of them, so I had to accept them all.

As for the others, I don't have that thought, and I don't want to have any other thoughts.

The more people in the harem, the more chaotic it will be. I don't have the time or the energy to spend on dealing with the messy things in the harem. "

Speaking of this, Song Xuan became rare serious, and said in a deep voice: "My husband is not a dedicated person, but he is definitely a long-term one. I can't guarantee that I will be completely equal to the three of you, but It is still possible to accompany you from Qingsi to Baishou!"

"Husband." Zhou Zhiruo put her head on Song Xuan's chest and rubbed her hands: "It's agreed, you want to grow old together with us. Don't go back on the things you agreed!"

Liu Qinglian looked and looked at Song Xuan with her lips pursed, and said, "When we grow old and become old women, will my brother still like us?

Wouldn't it be a pity to give up a big harem for the sake of the three of us? "

(End of this chapter)