The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 854 Chapter 854: Outside, Overbearing Priest Wen Run Xiaojiao's Wife (2) [Tanabata Festival]

Liu Yan accidentally saw Gu Min's appearance, shocked as a celestial being, and deceived her into dementia, and sought opportunities to humiliate her, so that the other party was pregnant.

When everyone notices something strange, it's June!

Gu Yan has known this for a long time, and has been helping to cover up, always forbearing.

When the incident happened, she stepped forward to bear the stigma of unmarried pregnancies, preserved Gu Min's reputation, and brought her children to Liu Yan.

She took all the benefits, and poor Gu Min died of blood.

When Gu Yanji heard this old story, Gu Yan was full of energy.

Jiang Yanji asked again, "Why, I'm disturbed by being talked about?"

Gu Yan is even more powerful.

Jiang Yanji said, "I don't want anything else today, as long as you admit one thing."

Gu Yan looked up and seemed to see the hope of life.

"You admit that you have no match with the man next to you, and the baby has a dark knot and throws the child's biological father on Liu Yan's head."

Gu Yan's expression became tangled and weird.

Jiang Yanji said, "I would rather bear the name of an illegitimate child, and I don't want to have anything to do with a disgusting person like Liu Ye!"

As for the real biological mother, Gu Min, Jiang Yanji didn't want to get her stigma.

Gu Yan shuddered, her occlusal muscles tensed tightly, and she said, "Someone ... wouldn't believe it ..."

"Whether others believe it or not, it is important to have such a statement." Jiang Yanji laughed. "If you do well, you will be happy in your old age. If you do not know what to do, I can find other witnesses. I even Liu Yandu Kill, let alone you? "

Even in the past years, she still remembers how the widow Zhao died in Zhaojia Village, Hejian.

Gu Yan was scared and scared, and he shoved down.

With this one, there is a lot of material for people to talk about in the history and history.

Zheng Shi said that the father of the female emperor was Liu Heyan, but Ye Shi said that others, because Gu Yan personally admits that she has an affair with others, but she does not want to say who this man is. Therefore, the mystery of the emperor's life has become a topic of discussion among subsequent scholars.

The royal family opened one eye and closed one, leaving them to talk about their own ancestors.

As long as these scholars do not toss too much.

With this, the storm of "killing his father before the battle" barely subsided.

However, what worried Jiang Yanji was more than that.

The most competitive Huang Song has already claimed himself, and Nie has only a few remaining soldiers. If there are only three princes left today, Jiang Yanji hangs the other two. If nothing unexpected happens, within five years, the world will be unified. This is the consensus of all people.

This is a good thing, but Jiang Yanji's subordinates are not happy.

My main character is now 29 years old and has no children under his knees. Can they not worry?

Without a son, even if the dynasty is unified, the inheritance will be broken decades later, and the world is in chaos.

Without an heir, I always felt panicked.

In short, Jiang Yanji was married.

The urge to marry was violent, and not only the chief counsellors sighed, but many confidants were also eloquent.

The emperor is not in a hurry!

If the protagonist is a male, they only need to send a beautiful woman. This woman can't give birth to another one, but the protagonist is a female, and the protagonist must also do it when giving birth to a child, which is a pain. They couldn't even say such things as persuading each other to spoil the backyard.

Because the protagonist has no backyard at all!

"There is no rush!" Jiang Yanji drank with a smile, sitting next to her was her wine friend Feng Zhen. The two were often embarrassed, and they traversed the various restaurants and tea houses. "Now it's only twenty-nine. ,No hurries?"

Feng Zhen was caught by the fragrant wine in his mouth.

Twenty-nine is not in a hurry?

Does she have to wait 39 to worry?

The protagonist was a bandit when he was twelve years old. He started soldiers when he was sixteen. He ran from north to south. Now he is only 29 years old.

Where has so many years in her life squandered her?

Being subdued in various ways by her subordinates, Jiang Yanji no matter how she cares, she can only think about it.

The **** gave way, "With the power of the sovereign, secretly choose a loan that is good in all aspects, and then go to the father and leave the son, will it be?"

Jiang Yanji glanced at the **** and asked the other side with his eyes-you can think of such an idea?

The **** gave back a cold look—otherwise you thought of a bad idea yourself?

Jiang Yanji sighed again and again, "I would rather be short-lived, not the best and most suitable, and none of the others."

The **** let his face remain indifferent. His children would be able to marry and become married in a few years. The main character was still a single dog.

Seeing that the cause of dominance is about to enter the end stage, Jiang Yanji has not been moving.

This urge to marry came to Wei Ci's side. Even his little transparency knew about it, showing how anxious everyone was.

Wei Ci has been low-key in the past two years, but his performance in the Songzhou campaign was quite eye-catching.

If there is no accident, it will be reused.

Although the rule of the world is imminent, there are still many wars to fight. If Wei Ci can seize the opportunity, he will not worry about fame and fortune.

He heard a few ears at Han Yan's side, and secretly noted it.

One day when he was dealing with paperwork, he was held by Jiang Yanji for a while and talked about a lot of trivial matters.

Wei Ci took the opportunity to mention the heirs. He spoke more euphemistically than others, but the core meaning remained the same.

Jiang Yanji froze a bit, his eyes inexplicably.

She asked calmly, "What does Zixiao think?"

Wei Ci tried to understand Jiang Yanji's mind. He felt that the other party was afraid of the decentralization of his husband, so he made the same suggestions as the eunuch.

Go to father and son!

Anyway, it ’s the protagonist who gives birth to the child. The children born are the blood of the protagonist. It does n’t matter who the father is.

Jiang Yanji laughed, and the smile on his face was disturbing. "Who is my father really not important?"

Wei Ci is unknown, so he nodded for two seconds.

As long as it is born to the protagonist, it must be the heir to the future. Who is important to the man?

However, when I think of the person I admire and the children of other people, I feel a little stunned.

His protagonist is still suitable to worship on the altar.

Not just him, maybe everyone else thinks so.

After a few days, Jiang Yanji seemed to be annoyed by the urge to marry, and finally agreed to "just compromise".

In front of Wei Ci, she said privately, "This is my personal matter, and it's not hard to bother others."

Wei Ci did not respond for a moment.

There is something wrong with the logic of the protagonist. He also belongs to the category of "bystanders".

However, he also knew the spleen nature of the protagonist to some extent.

Jiang Yanji said, "Anyway, they just want the peace of mind of a young master, then I will let their minds go. Are men, as long as they are not ruthless, healthy people can make women pregnant, I don't want to be picky, You arrange as I ordered. "

Wei Ci froze for a while, but he didn't expect his host to be so casual.

"It's better to hit the day than to choose the day, then choose today." Jiang Yanji narrowed his eyes with a smile, leaned on the side of the table, and said nothing about himself. He is the biological father of the next young master. "

Wei Ci was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but think of this style, it really looks like the main character's temperament.

The identity of the protagonist and the biological father, the fewer people know the better.

The protagonist chose him to do this, he should trust him.

Wei Ci could only bow his head.

The day and the night were quite tormenting, and the strange feeling like gnawing in the throat became more and more agitated over time.

At the sound of San Gengtian's louder sound, Wei Ci was startled, and under the attention of Jiang Yanji's smile, he got up to check.

Jiang Yanji lived in the Fuyuan, and there were female guards at the front and rear corner gates.

He opened the door and glanced, Mo said that the shadow of a man, not even a male kitten.

Wei Ci turned around and turned back, but Jiang Yanji, the party, was a little anxious.

"Come, Zixiao sit down and have a drink together."

Jiang Yanji pointed at Xi Tan, who was opposite the wine table case.

Wei Ci had a fair amount of alcohol, but he was unwilling to drink in front of Jiang Yanji, always afraid that he would be out of drink and offend the other party.

Jiang Yanji smiled and asked about the situation in Wei Ci's home. She knew this already, but after hearing his own words, she felt different.

Almost half an hour later, Wei Ci got up again, still quietly without half a figure.

What happened today?

Every night owls go home to sleep?

Wei Ci felt puzzled, waiting for him to see Jiang Yanji's smile on his face, and then stunned.

Where is the night owl gone, obviously the protagonist is unwilling to send someone to clear the field.

"If the protagonist doesn't want to, why play tricks on kindness?"

Jiang Yanji, "When will I tease you?"

Wei Ci said, "There is no one at night. Isn't it that the principal sent someone to guard the main roads and closed the road?"

Jiang Yanji, "Who says no one?"

Wei Ci opened his eyes slightly in shock, and waited--somewhat wrong--

"Isn't this man in front of me?"

Wei Ci listened and looked around. He didn't see any trace of the third person.

My heart is getting deeper and deeper. The person that the lord is referring to ... should not be himself?

"Lord, Lord ..."

"Since Zixiao also said that it is not important who the child's father is, why do you sleep all night?" Jiang Yanji stood up to Wei Ci, looked down at the other person's bloodless face, and sat beside him, "Junziyi I said, I want to choose the man who appears in the back door after three hours tonight, but today, there is no one except Zixiao. "

Wei Ci leaned over to ask for sin, and said, "The minister knows lowly and does not dare to profane the Eucharist."

Jiang Yanji laughed angrily, "Don't you dare to profane? Why do I say casually that if you choose any man who appears in the back door, you don't think it is profane? That person is beautiful or ugly, good or bad, yes Health is sick, and you don't know ... Isn't this blasphemy? "

Wei Ci lay on the ground, and there seemed to be thousands of words in his mouth, but now he was stuck in his throat and couldn't say a word.

Jiang Yanji squatted down, raised his hands and pinched his jaw, forcing the two to look at each other.

"I think about it, Zixiao is the best. He has no family involvement and is also my humeral minister.

Wei Ci yelled after half a ring, "The old man is weak ... unable to serve the principal ..."

Jiang Yanji said, "You are just six or seven years older than me."

She changed the movement of pinching her jaw to touch his cheek, and touched a hot piece of palm, and pressed it to the floor next to the wine table. "Tonight, you never do?"

Wei Ci: "..."

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