Eight Hundred and Fifty-Fourth: Fanwai, the Domineering Princes, Gentle and Charming Wife (2) [7 Xi Festival]

Seeing Gu Min's beauty by accident, Liu She was shocked to be a heavenly being, and deceived her to be demented and ignorant, so she took a chance to humiliate her and make her pregnant.

When everyone noticed something strange, she was already six months pregnant!

Gu Zhen knew about this a long time ago, and has been helping to cover it up, and has been forbearing.

When the Dong Chuang incident happened, she stood up and was willing to bear the stigma of being pregnant out of wedlock, to preserve Gu Min's reputation, and marry Liu She with her child.

She took care of all the benefits, poor Gu Min died of a bloody collapse.

Hearing Jiang Pengji tell this old story, Gu Zhen trembled all over.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "Why, do you feel uneasy when someone talks about the central matter?"

Gu Zhen trembled even more.

Jiang Pengji said, "I'm not doing anything else today, as long as you admit to one thing."

Gu Zhen looked up, as if she saw the hope of life.

"You admit that you had intercourse with another man without a matchmaker, and that the child was secretly married, and that you dumped the child's biological father on Liu She's head."

Gu Zhen's expression became tangled and weird.

Jiang Pengji said, "I'd rather bear the name of an illegitimate child than I don't want to have anything to do with a disgusting person like Liu She!"

As for the real biological mother, Gu Min, Jiang Pengji didn't want her to be stigmatized, so that's fine.

Gu Zhen suppressed the trembling, tensed her occlusal muscles, she said, "Other people...wouldn't believe it..."

"It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, what matters is that there is such a statement." Jiang Pengji smiled, "If you do well, you will be happy in your later years. If you don't know good from bad, I can find other witnesses. I even Liu She Killed, let alone you?"

Even after many years, she still remembered how Widow Zhao in Zhaojia Village in Hejian died.

Gu Zhen's face turned pale with fright, she responded tremblingly.

With such a release, official history and unofficial history have a lot of material for people to talk about.

The official history said that the father of the empress was Hejian Liu She, but the unofficial history said someone else, because Gu Zhen personally admitted that she had an affair with someone else but refused to say who this man was. Therefore, the mystery of the empress's life experience has become a topic of great interest to scholars of later generations.

The royal family turned a blind eye and let them talk about their ancestors.

As long as these scholars don't toss too much.

With such an incident, the storm of "killing the father before the battle" barely subsided.

However, what worried Jiang Pengji was far more than that.

Huang Song, who was the most competitive, had committed suicide, and the Nie clan had only a remnant of defeated generals. Now there were only three princes left in the world, and Jiang Pengji beat the other two by herself. If there are no accidents, within five years, the world will inevitably be unified, which is the consensus of everyone.

This was a good thing, but Jiang Pengji's subordinates couldn't be happier.

My lord is now twenty-nine years old and has no heirs so far, can they not worry about it?

Without heirs, even if the dynasty is unified, the inheritance will be cut off after decades, and the world will still be in chaos.

Without an heir, I always feel flustered.

In short, Jiang Pengji was urged to marry.

The marriage urging was vigorous and vigorous, not only the counselors sighed, but also many confidants and generals were hesitant to speak.

The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!

If the protagonist is a man, they only need to send a beauty. If the woman is not born, they will be replaced. But the protagonist is a woman, and the protagonist needs to do his best to give birth to a child, which is a pain in the ass. They can't even say something like admonishing each other to favor the backyard.

Because the lord has no backyard at all!

"It's not urgent!" Jiang Pengji was drinking with a smile on her face. Sitting next to her was her drinking buddy Feng Zhen. ,No hurries?"

Feng Zhen choked on the mellow wine in his mouth.

Twenty-nine still not in a hurry?

Does she have to wait until thirty-nine to worry?

The lord became a bandit at the age of twelve, started his army at the age of sixteen, traveled all over the world, and now he has such a foundation at the age of twenty-nine.

How could there be so many years in her life for her to squander?

No matter how indifferent Jiang Pengji was to being urged to marry by her subordinates in various ways, she could only think about it.

Qi Guan gave way, "With the power of the lord, secretly choose a good seed in all aspects, and when the time comes, go to the father and keep the son, won't it be all right?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at Qi Guanrang, and asked him with her eyes——you can think of such a bad idea?

Qi Guan Rang returned an indifferent look - or you came up with a not bad idea yourself?

Jiang Pengji sighed again, "I'd rather be deficient than excessive. I'm not the best and most suitable. I don't want anything else."

Qi Guanrang continued to be indifferent, his children will be able to get married in a few years, and the lord is still single.

Seeing that the great cause of world domination was about to enter the final stage, there was no movement from Jiang Pengji's side.

This wind of urging marriage has come to Wei Ci's side, even his little transparency knows about it, which shows how anxious everyone is.

Wei Ci has kept a low profile for the past two years, but his performance in the Songzhou battle was quite eye-catching.

If there are no unexpected circumstances, it will definitely be reused.

Although the unification of the world is imminent, there are still many battles to be fought. If Wei Ci can seize the opportunity, he will not worry about fame and fortune.

He listened to Han Yu a few times and secretly wrote down the matter.

One day when she was dealing with paperwork, Jiang Pengji dragged her to talk about the business for a while, and chatted about a lot of trivial matters.

Wei Ci took the opportunity to mention the matter of the heir. He said it more tactfully than others, but the core meaning was still the same.

Jiang Pengji was taken aback for a moment, her eyes became a little sharper for no reason.

She asked calmly, "What do you think Zixiao thinks?"

Wei Ci tried to figure out what Jiang Pengji was thinking, and felt that the other party was afraid that her husband and son-in-law would share power, so he made the same suggestion as Qi Guanrang.

Leave the father and keep the son!

Anyway, it is the lord who gave birth to the child, and the children born are all of the lord's blood. As for who the father is, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Pengji laughed, the smile on her face was disturbing, "It really doesn't matter who the father is?"

Wei Ci didn't know why, so he nodded after being stunned for two seconds.

As long as it is born of the lord, it must be the future heir. What does it matter who the man is?

However, when thinking of the person I admired having children with others, I feel a bit stuck in my throat.

My lord is still suitable to be enshrined on the altar.

Not only him, maybe everyone else thinks so.

After a few days, Jiang Pengji seemed to be annoyed by the urge to get married, and finally she was willing to "give in and compromise".

She said to Wei Ci in private, "This matter is my private matter, so I don't want to bother others."

Wei Ci didn't react for a while.

There is a problem with the logic of the lord, he also belongs to the category of "bystanders".

However, he also knew the character of the protagonist to some extent, and he couldn't complain about certain flaws.

Jiang Pengji said again, "Anyway, they just want a young master to feel at ease, so I will follow their wishes. Men, as long as they are not castrated eunuchs, anyone in good health can make a woman pregnant. I don't want to be picky anymore. You arrange according to my order."

Wei Ci was stunned, he didn't expect his master to be so casual.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's choose today." Jiang Pengji smiled and squinted her eyes, leaning sideways on the table, and said as if she had nothing to do with her, "Today, after three o'clock, I will be the first one to pass by the back door of my mansion. He is the biological father of the next Young Master."

Wei Ci was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but thinking about this style of behavior, it was indeed like the temper of the lord.

The identity of the protagonist's biological father, the less people know, the better.

The lord chose him to do this, he should have trusted him.

Wei Ci could only bow his head in response.

This day and night have been quite torturous, and the strange feeling like a stick in the throat has become more restless as time goes by.

Hearing the sound of the midnight watch, Wei Ci was startled, and under the gaze of Jiang Pengji who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Wei Ci got up to check.

The mansion where Jiang Pengji lives has female guards guarding the front and rear corner gates.

He opened the door and took a look, not to mention the shadow of a man, not even a male kitten or dog.

Wei Ci turned around and reported back, but Jiang Pengji was not in the slightest anxious.

"Come on, Zixiao sit down and have a glass of wine together."

Jiang Pengji pointed to Xi Ta who was opposite the wine table case.

Wei Ci can drink, but he doesn't want to drink in front of Jiang Pengji, because he is always afraid that he will lose his temper after drinking and offend the other party.

Jiang Pengji smiled and asked about Wei Ci's home situation. She knew about it, but after listening to him tell it, she felt different.

Almost half an hour later, Wei Ci got up again, but there was still no one around outside.

What happened today?

All the night owls are going home to sleep?

Wei Ci wondered, but when he saw the smile on Jiang Pengji's face, he suddenly understood.

Where is the night owl gone, it is clear that the lord is unwilling and sent someone to clear the place.

"If my lord doesn't want to, why bother to tease Ci?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Since when did I tease you?"

Wei Ci said, "There is no one at night, so the lord sent people to guard all the main roads and sealed off this road?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Who said no one?"

Wei Ci opened her phoenix eyes slightly in shock, wait—something is wrong——

"Isn't the person in front of you a human being?"

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

My heart sinks more and more, the person the lord is pointing at... shouldn't be me, right?

"My lord, my lord..."

"Since Zixiao also said that it doesn't matter who the father of the child is, why should you be stingy all night?" Jiang Pengji got up and came to Wei Ci's side, looked down at Wei Ci's bloodless face, and sat beside him, "Gentleman, one Say, hurry up. I said, I want to choose the man who will appear at the back door after midnight tonight, but today, there is no one else except Zixiao."

Wei Ci leaned over to plead guilty, and said, "I know that I am humble, so I dare not desecrate the holy body."

Jiang Pengji laughed angrily, "You don't dare to blaspheme? Why don't you think it's blasphemy when I casually say that I want to choose any man who appears at the back door? Is that man beautiful or ugly, good or bad, or Health is sickness, and one does not know it...isn't this blasphemy?"

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

Jiang Pengji squatted halfway, raised her hand to pinch his chin, forcing the two to look at each other.

"After thinking about it, Zixiao is the best. He has no family connection and is my humerus minister. I can't feel more at ease."

Wei Ci took a while to say, "I'm old and weak... unable to serve my lord..."

Jiang Pengji said, "You are only six or seven years older than me."

She changed the action of pinching her chin to caressing his cheek, her palm was hot, and she pressed it on the floor beside the wine table, "Tonight, are you going to follow?"

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