In the dead of night, the palace is quiet.

It seems to be brightly lit, but the court has been the most deserted place since ancient times. In the whirlpool of power, in many cases, even the emperor himself may become the target of murder and die violently in the harem.

Luo Zhaoyun returned to the palace of Chang'an City, both familiar and unfamiliar environment, cold building, majestic, majestic but lacking some warmth.

However, because of his return, the cold palace suddenly seemed to bring a ray of vitality, and the night became lively, and the palace maids in each palace knew that the emperor of Dahua had returned triumphantly, and was cleaning up the courtyard where he was, because in the next few days, it is likely that the concubines and concubines of each palace will be favored for a round, and they must prepare carefully in advance.

If the heroine of her own family is favored, conceived one day earlier, and gives birth to the prince, they, the palace maids and attendants, will also rise with the tide, which is the fundamental point of contention between the interest groups of the court, sometimes it is not the concubine who wants to fight, but a group of slaves around them are fighting for the master.

Luo Zhaoyun personally held the eight-month-old baby boy, this is the eldest son, as long as he does not die young, grows up smoothly, and has enough intelligence, it is possible to become a prince in the future, and even ascend the throne, it represents the Luo family, the inheritance of the Great Hua Kingdom, which has a certain role in stabilizing the people's hearts and the imperial court.

"The children are so big and sturdy." Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly, holding his flesh and bones, his heart was still full of joy.

Luo Ying, who is still a little young, began to have some eyes, but the blood is thicker than water, and the father-son relationship is easy to sense each other, and they soon became acquainted, giggling non-stop.

Luo Zhaoyun hugged him, teased him to play, arching back and forth in his arms, very cute.

The rest of the concubines also laughed and watched, this kind of scene seemed very warm, more like a family's affection.

Yang Caiyu, Xue Zhiqing, Gao Yufei, Xiao Yiyi and other women looked at this scene, and they were all a little envious, hoping that they could give birth to a child as soon as possible, and they were loved by His Majesty like this.

"Are you still breastfeeding?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, at that time, I listened to your advice, and I didn't have milk until I was one year old, and it must be milked by my biological mother's own milk, so the concubine never dared to forget it, and she insisted on it." Empress Eldest Sun's beautiful eyes flickered, and she said it a little shyly, but there was still some satisfaction on her face.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded and said: "Well, your own children are fed by themselves, one is to increase the relationship between mother and child, and the other is your intelligence, etc., and at the same time, it will be passed on to some genes, etc., if you eat other people's milk, or goat's milk, etc., it will be affected, and the brain cannot inherit so many excellent genes from your parents." ”

When the women heard this, they all seemed to understand and were ambiguous, as long as it was a gene, they had never heard of it. However, the general idea can still be understood, in short, it is a great benefit to feed your own children.

The child had limited energy, and played for a while, because the night was too deep and he was a little sleepy, and was hugged by Gong E, a confidant of Empress Changsun, to settle down and rest.

Luo Zhaoyun chatted with the queens and concubines until midnight, after all, they had to rest, and the women looked at His Majesty with burning eyes, and then reluctantly withdrew, tonight, His Majesty is destined to stay a queen.

"Your Majesty, why don't you accompany Empress Yang first." The eldest grandson is the youngest, and they all have the most respectful status, and they are a little embarrassed to come to the top.

Luo Zhaoyun shook his head and said with a light smile, "No need, tonight belongs to you, this is the privilege of your identity, although we are the emperor and queen, we can't change it at will, wrong rules, lest others have trespass in different positions."

What's the matter with the eldest grandson, Xiao Beisheng is newlywed, and it is impossible to say that he is not excited and looking forward to it.

Chuan nodded, his beautiful eyes blinked, and he understood that His Majesty wanted to lead by example, never change the order, and break the established rules as he wanted.

"Let's go to your dormitory together" Luo Zhaoyun stretched out his hand to hold the hand of the eldest grandson queen and said affectionately.

Although there was no much sensational confession, the eldest grandson trembled, her body was a little hot, of course she understood what to say tonight, and naturally prepared the dragon and phoenix outside, and came to Fengyi Palace under the escort of the inner guards.

Luo Zhaoyun took the eldest grandson by hand, entered the palace bed, and came directly to the inner hall to wash and change clothes.

The eldest grandson Wurong only recently came of age, gave birth to a dragon son, and her figure was a lot plump, unlike the thin and slender when she was a girl, but now she has exquisite curves, and the places that should be bulging are very plump, and she has a bit of mature charm of a young woman.

Luo Zhaoyun stared intently at the Empress of the Eldest Sun, he still had a strong interest in this famous Tang celebrity in history, under the candlelight, he could clearly see that the facial features were beautiful, naturally beautiful, the face was like a peach blossom, the moon eyebrows were slender and long, the nose was delicate, and the red lips were thin.

Under his scorching gaze, the eldest grandson felt a fire burning in her body, her cheeks were crimson, she took the initiative to untie the belt, took off her luxurious dress, revealing a close-fitting silk short coat, and then stepped forward to untie Luo Zhaoyun's wide clothes.

"It's late at night, Your Majesty, let the concubine serve you and go to sleep."

Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly, stretched out his arms, and let the eldest grandson take off his shirt for him, leaving only his underwear, he suddenly wrapped his arms around him, hugged the eldest grandson's petite figure horizontally, and then walked towards the couch.

"Ah, Your Majesty!"

"Haha, it's been a long time apart, tonight's beautiful scenery can't be wasted!"

When he arrived at the couch, Luo Zhaoyun gently put it down, and the eldest grandson's body rolled half a circle and became a lying position. The buttocks are impressive, close under the eyelids, the buttocks seem to be drawn with a compass, round, straight, not big or small, and the arc is full of beauty.

Luo Zhaoyun's eyes lit up, he laughed, tore off the embroidered curtains on both sides of the bed, and then stepped forward and pounced......