The situation in Kyoto was tense, and the prince and the war king party were in full swing, Feng Lian Shun captured the household department, replaced his own people to control the financial center of Yasukuni, and was one step ahead of the prince, the prince was only a little flustered at first, and then counterattacked very strategically.

The green forest belt of the four seasons has changed from the verdant of the past, has been replaced by a piece of silver, the verdant pine trees are like a sharp sword straight into the sky, standing there without moving, the proud recipient of the wind and snow worship, the needles are crowded with plush snowballs, as if the master of this house is wearing a layer of snow-white robe.

Jian Ke stepped on the snow, behind her were two rows of small footprints in front and back, and she stood quietly by the pond looking at the frozen surface of the pond.

For the moment of crisis, she had to make more far-reaching plans, with an extra black robe on her body, with someone's familiar taste, Jian Ke looked back and looked deeply at the person behind her: "Who did it?" ”

"It's cold outside!"

Feng Lian picked her up without answering, as if as long as he appeared by her side, her feet could not leave the ground.

Jian Ke habitually put her arms around his neck, even if there was no answer to the question, she knew the general direction.

Feng Lian's attack on the three provinces and six departments is undoubtedly an official war with the prince, and most of this encounter is inseparable from the prince, and the spearhead is pointed at herself, so she will not sit still.

"I'm afraid that the concubine will not be able to have children anymore!"

It's one thing not to say it, it's another thing to say it, and this will be a fact that Jian Ke has to face.

"This king doesn't care."

Feng Lian spoke slowly and without waves, but there was obviously a hint of stiffness in his hand, not because his wife couldn't have children, but because his wife shouldn't have suffered such a blow.

Don't say that a woman can't have children and is sad, just say that the identity of Prince Fenglian is there, and there are no heirs, which is even more unfavorable for him to say that he is still in shape.

"Does the prince have any children?"

Jian Ke stared at Feng Lian with tears, Feng Lian's heart tightened, and he nodded slowly.

The crown prince's child is still the eldest grandson of the emperor, and the prince is the first in line to the throne, and he has an imperial heir, and the throne is even more secure.

The Dajing harem is not the capital of all dynasties, three palaces and six courts, and there are several monogamous emperors in history, but if Feng Lian has never had an heir...... "Will His Highness take concubines?" ”

Ask seriously.

“……”

Feng Lian only noticed that the villain called him His Royal Highness today, and he didn't like to hear these two words from her mouth, which seemed a little alienating.

"What do you say?"

Extremely serious.

“……”

Don't say it, it's annoying!

"Your Highness doesn't say it, but will you? His Royal Highness will not only take concubines, but there will be more women in the future, so there is no need to worry about the heirs at all! ”

Jian Ke pouted angrily, and her tears were like beads dripping from a broken thread.

Seeing her crying, Feng Lian's heart couldn't help but panic, and just as he wanted to say something, there was a pain of torn flesh and skin on his shoulder, and the little man in his arms actually bit him.

There was nowhere to vent her grievances, and he understood that he had no intention of blaming, and walked towards the hospital.

"Why don't you have a concubine?"

There were two crystal tears hanging from the corners of Jian Ke's eyes, but his expression was devoid of Fang Cai's sadness.

“……”

The topic is over?

"How have you been a big man for so many years?"

Jian Ke suddenly let go of his tightly held hands, stretched out his ten fingers and swayed from side to side: "I know, you have a left girl, you have a right girl!" ”

Feng Lian has lived for so long and hasn't understood what Jian Ke meant by the girl on the left and right, only to see the little man in his arms burst into tears and laughed, and a trace of triumphant smile appeared on his little face, which was very playful.

The bright phoenix eyes suddenly darkened, this girl actually dared to laugh at him!

It's so tired!