"Yes yes yes." Shao Yin replied.

Go back to the imperial study and continue to handle government affairs.

Luo Xuanmo himself said that she still needs to "work hard" for a while.

At this time, the concubines who heard the news rushed to the Palace of Qinzheng.

The people who sent the news to the palaces set off at the same time. The Queen Mother was very old. She was taking a nap when the news was sent, and she happened to miss Shaoyin when she came.

After she left, the concubines and concubines of various palaces came.

After three years of separation, they all wanted to leave a good impression on the emperor, so they dressed up carefully before leaving.

One by one is fresh and tender, watery, and charming. Surrounding the dragon bed, he spoke softly, expressing concern and longing.

A young and beautiful girl who tries her best to please people, but she doesn't hate her at all. But at this time it was hot summer, and the originally empty bedroom was crowded with more than 30 people, and it suddenly seemed crowded and stuffy.

Luo Xuanmo was in a bad mood at first, and their crisp or delicate voices all turned into chatter here.

He was hot and stuffy, irritable and tired, and his brain was hurting, but he had to deal with it patiently.

Shaoyin now has a high reputation in the court, and many people have been promoted by her. In the future, when he wants to take power, these people are hidden dangers.

If he wants to fight her, he needs manpower. Where do these people come from? The simplest is the power behind these people in his harem.

He endured his impatience and dealt with the concubines, and the news of the emperor's awakening was also sent to the Qin palace.

When she learned that her father was awake, Xier, who was practicing arrows, suddenly couldn't calm down. If it wasn't for his admiration for King Qin, he would have thrown the bow and arrow the moment he heard the news and went back to the palace.

"Uncle King Qin?" The eight-year-old boy was wearing a bunt, his exposed arms were thin but strong, and his skin was a healthy honey color. He took the bow and arrow and walked to King Qin, "I want to go back to the palace."

Three years have passed, and Yu Xue's cute little boy has grown up, tall and strong.

Shaoyin took him to court and sharpened him with government affairs, and the king of Qin took him to practice martial arts, battering his muscles and bones, and tempering his will.

The little boy's body has shown upright and reliable.

King Qin looked at the child in front of him. He had grown a lot, and his facial features had grown a bit, but he still didn't look like him.

Of course, he is not like Luo Xuanmo either.

The older he grows, the more he resembles his mother, almost a sharp-edged version of Shaoyin.

Dingding glanced at him, King Qin stepped forward and said, "Let's go, I'll take you off."

"Thank you, Uncle King Qin." Xi'er was immediately happy, handed over the bow and arrow to the companion, and rushed out of the martial arts field like the wind.

The King of Qin rode him into the palace.

He stood outside the Qinzheng Hall and watched him enter.

He didn't go in himself.

It may not be a blessing for Luo Xuanmo to wake up. His eyes sank, and he stopped a servant and asked, "Where is the queen?"

It will be late.

Shaoyin finished processing the memorial and got up under the urging of Lu Yi.

"Is the emperor awake or asleep?" she asked.

Lu Yi replied: "The ladies of the palaces went, and the emperor took a rest after they left."

Shaoyin nodded and walked out, in the direction of Jianing Palace.

Now that Luo Xuanmo is asleep, she doesn't have to go, it is serious to have dinner with Xi'er.

Just walking out of the imperial study, suddenly the footsteps stopped.

In the shadow, a tall and burly figure came out, revealing a resolute and stern face under the dim yellow light of the octagonal palace lantern.

Surprised, Shaoyin immediately saluted, "Uncle Qin."

"I have seen His Royal Highness King Qin." Lu Yi and others knelt down and saluted.

"You step back." The man's low voice sounded.

Shaoyin raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said to Lvyi and others, "Uncle Qin has something to discuss, so please step back."

Hearing this, Lu Yi and others got up one after another and retreated to a distance where they could both see the two of them, but couldn't hear them clearly.

"I don't know why Uncle Qin is waiting here, why?" Shaoyin took the attitude of a virtuous queen, looked at the mature and stable man who had not left any trace of time on him, and guessed his purpose in her heart.

King Qin put a hand behind his back, looked down at her, but said, "Autumn in the twenty-third year of Longqing, early September, where are you?"

Shaoyin opened her eyes slightly, and curled her fingers under her wide sleeves. There was no trace on his face, and a faint puzzlement appeared on his face: "This happened nine years ago, I don't remember it. However, Uncle Qin seems to have asked me this question. I don't know... What does it mean?"

King Qin stared at her flawless face.

She was born gentle, and even if she was in a phoenix robe and ruled for three years, she only looked dignified and awe-inspiring.

There is no trace of the charming and seductive fairy.

But he has checked it over and over again, and has checked all the people who have been to Qingtai Mountain.

She looked the most unlikely.

but

The King of Qin had an intuition that it was her.

He has been in the army for many years, and his intuition has not missed it.

She, who is deeply in love with Luo Xuanmo, may not do such a thing.

Luo Xuanmo can't give birth.

This is the conclusion that King Qin came to after thinking about it for countless nights.

Luo Xuanmo is twenty-seven years old this year. He has only one son and two daughters. With so many women, he only gave birth to two daughters.

It's not that you can't live when you're born, it's that you're only born so much.

Shaoyin manages the harem with strict rules. There has never been a private matter in the harem, not even a miscarriage.

She is a smart woman, and she is likely to find out the difference early, whether for the sake of status or to consolidate her relationship, she may do that thing—beg for a child.

That makes sense.

Luo Xuanmo was not fertile, and Shaoyin found him in order to ask for a child.

The big hand behind him clenched.

If she wasn't the queen and Xi'er wasn't the prince, he would have tied her up long ago and made her Princess Qin.

"I won't let Xi'er suffer." He suddenly said something irrelevant and turned away.