Chapter 857: Only Your Blood Can Save His Life (49)

Yanxin does not accept, refuse, or even refute anything.

He set up a character of absolute loyalty for himself, no matter how sad, angry, and painful he was in his heart, he endured it.

In the eyes of others, he is an absolutely loyal minister who only has the king in his heart.

Who wouldn't want to lean on such a powerful and loyal person?

"Then, according to what Zhong Aiqing said, when Miss Yan's body improves, I will make her the queen."

Yan Xin immediately knelt on the ground, and his voice trembled slightly: "The minister brings his daughter Qiushuang, thank the lord Longen." ”

"Hmm." Xu Mu nodded lightly: "In addition, Zhong Aiqing mentioned the draft girl before, I thought about it carefully and felt that it was quite necessary. Reproduction is also the foundation of the country, and I will tell you about the matter of the show girl after the Ministry of Internal Affairs chooses the between. “

The sound fell, and before everyone could react, he looked at Liu Yuan on the side: "If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat." ”

The ministers below all looked a little confused, they thought that after Xu Mu was so resolute in disagreeing that time, it was estimated that this time it would not be so easy to agree.

Originally, each of them thought of another paragraph to tell, but what ......

Xu Mu didn't give them a chance to say it at all, and directly agreed.

"Since Zhong Aiqing has nothing else to start, then today's morning dynasty is here."

"Retreat—"

"Long live my king, long live, long live."

When leaving the Taihe Palace, Xu Mu's eyes fell on Yan Xin's body intentionally or unintentionally.

His face was really not good, and it was quite not good-looking.

The reason for mentioning the draft was mainly because Yan Qiushuang had been in the palace for a while, but she had never received the attention of the king.

So using the draft as a cover, the main thing is to stand behind.

Now, since the things after the establishment have been decided, the draft can be too late.

The longer Yan Qiushuang can spoil the harem, the more things the Yan family can get.

But......

Once the draft starts, everything is different.

With so many beauties of all kinds, it is impossible for any one person to parry.

What's more, it is a king who turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands into rain.

And......

Just looking at Xu Mu's eyes, he had a particularly panicked feeling.

As for why he panicked, he couldn't say it himself.

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Falling Snow Palace.

Xu Mu walked aimlessly in the palace, and suddenly walked to Xuetang's dormitory.

He stopped, intending to walk in, but after thinking about it, he decided to walk away.

Before, he had always felt that his mother was different from many people in the harem.

She has a light temperament and never competes for favor, but she can get a lot of favor from her father.

It's not because she's scheming and calculating, it's not because she's beautiful and captivating.

It's because ......

Father's favor for her, that kind of favoritism, can make her spoil the harem even if she doesn't fight or grab.

But......

Gradually, he began to wonder what kind of person his mother was.

Even if she didn't know a lot of things to him as clearly, he could sense something between the lines.

She was kind to Yan Qiushuang and took care of Yan Qiushuang, just so that he could make her the queen.

"Your Majesty—" The lotus saluted him, still with that shy look on her face: "The Queen Mother asked you why you didn't come in after standing at the door for so long?" ”

"I still have a lot of twists and turns that I haven't dealt with......"

As soon as Xu Mu wanted to push it away, a nice voice in the palace rang out.

"Mu'er, come in."