Seeing that Wang Xu was displeased, the palace maid immediately knelt down and said, "King Wen..." ”

As soon as the palace maid finished speaking, Wang Xu took a deep breath, a little angry in his heart.

The restriction of Princess Zhaoyang's freedom was actually agreed upon by the Military Aircraft Department, and the Minister of Military Aircraft Jia Hui personally ordered that Princess Zhaoyang was not allowed to leave Zhaoyang Palace for half a step, and since Zhaoyang became pregnant, she was even more excluded.

"Zhaoyang, you have suffered." Wang Xu said.

"Don't worry, in the future, you can go wherever you go first, and no one will dare to restrict your freedom!"

Zhaoyang has cried into tears at the moment, the moment she saw Wang Xu, she seemed to have found a harbor, she was a little scared, afraid that Wang Xu would treat her like that, but at the moment she was relieved.

"Husband, Zhaoyang is not bitter, and if you say this to your husband, Zhaoyang will be satisfied."

.............

After chatting with her for a while, Wang Xu got up: "You take care of your body, I will come to see you again when I have time." ”

After taking two steps outside the house, Wang Xu turned around with a smile and said, "If you miss me, you can go to the Chengqian Hall to find me." ”

Zhaoyang showed a rare smile, at this moment, she found a support; Since being sent to the Western Capital by the Emperor, today is her happiest moment.

Wang Xu strode out of the hall and came to the outside of the palace, where there were more than 100 Yulin soldiers standing guard, Wang Xu said loudly: "Listen, from now on, protect the safety of Zhaoyang, remember, it is protection, not surveillance!" ”

"You can't stop her wherever she wants."

As soon as Wang Xu finished speaking, the Yulin Army hesitated for a moment, but after three seconds, everyone nodded and agreed: "Promise." ”

..............

Back in the study, Wang Xu called someone to invite Jia Hui, Han Shushu, and Huang Quan.

In the study, Xiangyue walked step by step, and after a few months, the little girl was even more slim. It's much more beautiful than it was half a year ago.

After making a cup of tea for Wang Xu, Xiangyue smiled and said suddenly: "Big brother, I want to talk to you about something." ”

"What's the matter?"

Xiangyue's face was a little shy. I was also a little hesitant, as if I had something to say, but I held it back.

When Wang Xu saw it, he said, "Just say anything and be polite with me." ”

Xiangyue's voice was inaudible: "Big brother." I have someone to choose. ”

Candidate?

Wang Xuchu didn't react when he heard it, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood the meaning of Xiangyue's words.

"Tell me, who do you like? Big brother calls the shots for you. ”

"His name is Zheng Feng." Xiangyue Road.

Zheng Feng? Wang Xu had a little impression, remembering that he was recruited as a new military general half a year ago, and Zhang Meng had a trick with him at that time, his martial arts were good, and he was indeed a talent.

"Okay, it's the eldest brother who calls the shots for you."

"Thank you, big brother."

..............

Not long after, Jia Hui, Han Shushu, and Huang Quan came one after another.

Looking at the three of them, Wang Xu's face was slightly gloomy: "Don't say anything else in advance." As for Princess Zhaoyang, I would like to hear your opinions. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all knew what Wang Xu meant, this must have come to ask for an explanation for Zhaoyang.

Jia Hui is the Minister of Military Aircraft, this matter was promoted by him, he sorted out his thoughts, and said: "Lord, although Princess Zhaoyang has entered the Western Capital, everyone in the world knows that she is a member of the imperial court. And the reconciliation between us and the imperial court is only temporary, and war may start at any time, so we have to imprison Zhaoyang. One side of the branch. ”

Wang Xu was not very satisfied with this answer.

"Zhaoyang is pregnant with my child, do you know?"

Jia Hui didn't hide it, and said admittedly: "Weichen knows." ”

"Then why do you still treat her like this, isn't it too much?"

Jia Hui hurriedly said: "My lord, it is Princess Zhaoyang who has an heir. We're just keeping a good watch over it. ”

"We and the imperial court are in an endless situation, that is to say, Zhaoyang and we are not all the way, and the imperial court will be defeated in the future, and Zhaoyang will have a son, isn't that a bit troublesome?"

After a pause, Jia Hui said: "Don't dare to hide the lord, the result of our deliberations in the military aircraft department was to secretly execute the son of Zhaoyang's belly, but this matter is very implicated, and the lord must personally adjudicate..." ”

Before Jia Hui finished speaking, Wang Xu stood up suddenly, with an angry expression: "Bold!" ”

"The Lord is angry!" The three of them were frightened by Wang Xu and knelt down one after another.

Jia Hui was a little puzzled: "Lord, Princess Zhaoyang is just a tool for our Western Capital to temporarily reconcile with the imperial court, once the war starts, this tool will lose any effect..." ”

"Mr. Jia, do you know what you're talking about?" Wang Xu roared and roared, although he didn't get along with Princess Zhaoyang for a long time, he definitely had a husband and wife relationship, and it was too much to do so.

Also, what is a tool for reconciliation?

Wang Xu hates this kind of thing the most, using women as political bargaining chips, which is too unfair for a woman; Originally, it was already Zhaoyang's misfortune for the emperor to marry Zhaoyang into the Western Capital, if the Western Capital disliked Zhaoyang again, wouldn't her fate be too sad?

What's wrong with Zhaoyang?

Wang Xu said word by word: "Listen, from now on, this king will officially canonize Zhaoyang as the mother of the main palace, and the rank is the same as that of the good concubine!" ”

"Also, Zhaoyang Niangniang has absolute freedom in the West, and you are not allowed to interfere!"

When the three of them heard this, they immediately objected in amazement, and even Han Shushu said: "Lord, it is feasible to canonize Princess Zhaoyang as the mother of the main palace, but the child in her womb can't be kept!" ”

Wang Xu took a deep breath, he really didn't know what these old antiques were thinking.

"Zhaoyang is pregnant with the king's child in his belly, why can't he stay?"

Jia Hui said: "My lord, Zhaoyang is the bloodline of the Zhou family in the imperial court, if she insists on going against us, then..." ”

"What's even more worrying, if Zhaoyang has a son and inherits the unification in the future, then wouldn't the country that we have worked so hard to build return to the hands of the Zhou dynasty?"

Wang Xu only really understood the meaning of the three of them at this moment, in this era, he paid great attention to blood, Zhaoyang's identity was special, and the children born would be marked with the mark of the imperial court at birth.

However, before Zhaoyang, there were still Wang Zhen and Wang You, and it was not the turn of Zhaoyang's son to inherit the unification, so it was a bit too early to consider this at this time.

But the three of them think about it for a long time, it will be a disaster for the son of Zhaoyang to stay, if the world cannot be pacified for more than ten years, will the child rebel at that time, and will he return to the court with Zhaoyang?

For example, Liu Bei's Adou in history, if Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei hadn't stopped him at that time, Adou would have been brought back to Jiangdong a long time ago.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Xu waved his hand and said, "Get up." ”

"Princess Zhaoyang doesn't necessarily have a son, besides, I am the father of the child, the child is mine, and it has nothing to do with the court!"

"You're too worried."

After the three of them got up, Wang Xu said: "The matter of canonizing Zhaoyang is temporarily suspended, but her freedom must not be restricted anymore!" ”

Jia Hui seemed to be dissatisfied with this decision and wanted to speak, but Han Shushu gave him a look, and Jia Hui sighed helplessly. All three silently agreed. (To be continued.) )