"Your Majesty, choose the most gentle, virtuous and virtuous woman in this Ji country inside and outside the palace to become the queen of Ji country. Then let Chi'er, like other palace maids in the palace, become a show girl and participate in the draft, so that if he is pregnant and gives birth to a dragon son, he can be promoted from a show girl to a promise, always there, and promoted to a nobleman, a concubine, a concubine, a concubine, and a concubine...... Imperial Concubine. ”

When Ji Range finished saying these things in one breath, Ji Zisheng's eyelids sank, but his voice suddenly said in a high-pitched and powerful voice: "What? Aunt Huang, in this way, if Chi'er returns to my side, won't it be the Year of the Monkey...... But I and Chi'er have long been inseparable. I don't want to leave her for half a step, and Chi'er doesn't want to leave me either. ”

Ji Range held her forehead, she didn't think about it carefully, Ji Zisheng's sentence was inseparable, how much meaning it contained, she just looked at him with a quiet face: "But if it weren't for this, I am afraid that there would be criticism inside and outside Ji Guo, and even more serious ones would affect the situation inside and outside the court." Your Majesty, if the situation is turbulent, it is nothing to dye the song, but if there is a war, then it will be the people of Ji Country who will suffer at that time......"

"The people of Ji Kingdom?" Ji Zisheng's lips trembled slightly, and his face turned a little pale, and in Ji Range's opinion, although the little emperor is still young and has a somewhat stubborn temper, he is very kind-hearted, and he has a heart that loves the people like a son.

But, then again, if it weren't for this, how could Ji Zisheng be so a mere palace maid Chi'er, if he didn't love the people like a son, how could he only take her in the whole world?

If it were a different person, I was afraid that a weak body would have been like a broken flower and a willow, and after some torture, it would be thrown into a stone pit.

Suddenly, Ji Zisheng seemed to recall something, and raised his eyes to look at Ji Range, although she stood aside meticulously, as if she was listening to something at any time, but he pursed his thin lips: "Aunt Huang, it's so scary." I remembered that in the history books I had read before, war was indeed not a good thing......"

"Then according to Your Majesty's wishes, how should this matter be resolved?" Listening to Ji Zisheng's words, there was a hint of a turnaround, and Ji Range asked rhetorically.

Ji Zisheng pursed his thin lips lightly, nodded, opened his mouth, and his words were full of helplessness: "Since the matter has come to this, we can only take a step back." But I have to say it in advance, the person in charge of the draft this time can't be someone else, it can only be the emperor's uncle......"

Although some people didn't know what the hell this eccentric young emperor Ji Zisheng was doing, Ji Range raised his hand and touched his head: "Okay, just follow what Your Majesty said, take a step back." Since His Majesty chose your imperial uncle, then he is a minister, you are a king, and a minister should have listened to you......"

"Really?" Ji Zisheng hugged Ji Range's neck with a happy face, and kissed her cheek sharply: "Great, Aunt Huang is so decided." ”

Ji Range just nodded, and after a while, after turning around and saying goodbye to Ji Zisheng, she left the palace and returned to Changle Palace.

Thinking of coming to this Changle Palace, it is still the year of the princess Ji Range and Lu, and when she was about to move out of the palace and live independently, the imperial brother Ji Ranyu Qin gave her a courtyard.

Originally, it was close to the center of the capital of Ji Guo not far from a beautiful royal retreat, every time regardless of the cold and heat, the palace will come here to watch the vacation, Ji Ran Yu gave Ji Ran Song after the most famous princess palace in the capital.

As soon as Ji Range returned to Changle Palace, when he got off the carriage, he saw the horse Qiyan coming out of it and hugged Ji Range out of the carriage.

Ji Range was a little puzzled, blinked his eyes in disbelief, looked at Qiyan, and unexpectedly heard the butler Wang at the gate of the princess's mansion on the side, and hurriedly greeted him: "Princess, do you know, the horse came back early today, I heard that you were not in the princess's mansion, but entered the palace, so I waited at the gate of the princess's mansion." His eyes stared straight out of the door for a moment, until he saw you come back just now, and then he relaxed a little......"

When Ji Range heard this, he raised his eyebrows and saw that not far from the main entrance of Changle Palace, there was a beautifully decorated pavilion. It was originally a place for people to rest and watch the scenery in Changle Palace, called "Geyue Pavilion". Inside the pavilion is an exquisitely carved mahogany Taishi chair. From that angle, you can just see the situation at the door clearly.

Although Ji Range's heart was a little moved, he suddenly pretended to be indifferent: "Geyue Pavilion? Do you know where this place came from? ”

Listening to Ji Range's question, Qi Yan didn't speak, but under his cold appearance, he thought in his heart, Geyue Pavilion, I thought about it at the beginning, but Ji Ranyu gave the name in this pavilion in order to celebrate his sister Ji Range's birthday. It is precisely because of this that Ji Range fell in love with this Changle Palace from then on, how could he not know? However, he was silent by nature, didn't say a word, just walked forward quickly, hugged Ji Range to the princess, and walked into the Changle Palace.

Ji Range was hugged tightly by Qi Yan like a princess, and when she walked into the room, her face was hot and hot, although this was not the first time Qi Yan had hugged her like this, but in front of so many people, in the face of so many pairs of eyes, Ji Range pursed his thin lips, he was so affectionate to her, Ji Range's cheeks were red like clouds in the summer sky.

When thinking about this, Ji Range suddenly felt that in addition to a soft and warm embrace behind her, it was more like being on a big bed like the sea.

"Do you know the meaning of this rose?" Ji Range sniffed, she had told Qiyan about what roses represent in modern times. That's why it's not begonias, peonies, or even tulips that are spread on the bed now......

"Know" Qi Yan nodded and said lightly.

But as soon as she turned her head, she saw Qi Yan staring at her with burning eyes, but Ji Range pouted, her body was like a round, and she quickly followed the side of the bed and hid aside.

But no matter how she hid, she still couldn't escape the heat in Qiyan's eyes when she saw her, as if it was about to ignite, which made Ji Range can't help but think of Sun Wukong, no matter how noisy she is, she can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha, but now, what she can't avoid is the burning of Qiyan......

Ji Range's heart was beating desperately, and even ran wildly, but the corners of his mouth were pursed, pretending to be calm, and he was about to get up, but Qi Yan's hardcover and perfect body, handsome and elegant, clean and perfect body, actually covered her under his tall and long figure......

Ji Range pouted, snorted coldly, and raised his leg and kicked violently, but instead of kicking Qiyan, he squeezed out a voice from between his lips and teeth: "Donkey, you will press my stomach like this, I ...... I'm pregnant now......"

Ji Range said as he deliberately gestured in front of his stomach, seemingly full of displeasure, but in fact he was just pretending to want to attract someone's attention, Qi Yan lightly pressed his eyebrows like mist, frowning like Wushan, and nu the corners of his mouth: "Do you remember, you are pregnant now, so you are still running around?" ”

As Qi Yan spoke, he raised his hand a little dotingly and scraped it on the tip of Ji Range's nose, but Ji Range suddenly waved his hand and blocked him back, "I'm running around?" ”

She raised her hand and pointed at herself, but her face was full of grievances, "Donkey, how can you say that? I was also summoned to the palace by His Majesty today...... So how can I not go, but why are you so free today, didn't you say that Your Majesty is a little too busy to do some of it, so let you help share some of it? ”

Qi Yan was suddenly a little stunned, twisted his eyebrows and said to Ji Range: "Share? Isn't it all the prime minister's business? Although the current prime minister in the court has been vacant since the death of Ying Zhao, the right prime minister has always been ......"

"Right Prime Minister?" Ji Range almost forgot that the horse Qiyan had an uncle, originally named Qirui, but because of misfortune, he had a nickname with Ji Ranyu, and later changed his name to Qiyun.

"You're talking about that uncle of yours, Qiyun?" Ji Range hooked the corners of his mouth and said, but Qi Yan raised his hand and touched her soft and delicate and full upper jaw: "It's still smart to Dye Ge, but seeing you so cute, I really can't help ......"

Qi Yan was talking, raising his eyes and looking Ji Range up and down, but unexpectedly, Ji Range shook his head desperately, Qi Yan's eyes were still burning, needless to say, she knew why.

"However, not now" Ji Range's words were cold and crisp.

"Why? There's no one else here," Qi Yan asked rhetorically. Pursing his thin lips, he pretended to be a little angry, but he didn't say anything, he suddenly approached with a handsome face, and breathed evenly and well, when there was a spray on Ji Range's forehead, Ji Range actually looked at Qi Yan's face, a little distracted.

I don't know if it's the backdrop of roses, in short, Qiyan looks not only handsome and cold, but even looks more enchanting than before, like a goblin.

Ji Range blinked his eyes lightly, but Qi Yan said to her with a calm face: "Since you refused so simply? Can that give me a reason? ”

Ji Range thought for a while: "Is that infant Ning counted?" ”

Qi Yan was slightly stunned, and after a while, his face suddenly sank slightly, but his words were still gentle: "Good and decent, why do you mention her?" If you care so, then I will change Ming'er's letter of divorce and give her a divorce, and everyone will be fine from now on......"

"A letter of resignation?" Ji Range suddenly looked impatient, "If Ying Ning is really suspended, if this word spreads out in the future and makes the whole capital laugh, what should she do?" ”

"How people do is their business. What does it have to do with you? You, almost robbed your man, but you still care about her like this? I see your brain is really feverish......" As he spoke, Qi Yan raised his hand and touched Ji Range's forehead, and sure enough, her forehead seemed to be really hot, but I don't know if it was what he once wrote about pregnancy in a book of medical techniques about pregnancy, because of the reaction when pregnant, the body temperature of the pregnant person is always higher than that of ordinary people.

Qi Yan sniffed unconsciously, his breath stagnated, and he was about to say something.

The beauty in front of him suddenly looked more serious than he had ever been, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid, if something really belongs to you, how can you be afraid of being snatched away?" It is in response to that sentence that there are times when fate must be there, and there is no time in life when you force ......"