First of all, the minister played according to the script, saying that His Majesty had ascended the throne for several years, but there was no one in the harem, which was really not in line with the ancestral etiquette.

Then there was the original Zhongyong Marquis, and now the Emperor Taishang, who personally went out on horse.

After all, the rise and fall of a dynasty can be seen from whether there are abundant heirs.

If an emperor has no heirs, it will not only make the courtiers feel uneasy, but also make the people of the world criticize and panic.

The Marquis of Zhongyong should have lived a peaceful life for a long time, and the brilliance of this emperor made him feel that he was really the master of this dynasty.

"Wu'er, the county lord of Ping'an has long passed away, and you accompany her tablet in the harem all day long, what kind of system is this?"

Xuanyuan Wu was silent.

Seeing that he didn't refute, Marquis Zhongyong thought that his son should have a play and be persuaded.

After all, everyone is a man, how can there be so much affection in this world.

Even if you love a woman in your heart, there will always be times when you are lonely and unbearable, and your stupid son is already more than thirty years old, and it is the time when the dragon spirit is fierce, and after accepting other women, he will naturally put his previous feelings aside.

"As an emperor, you should have seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards, and spread out the branches and leaves for the Xuanyuan family, this is what you must do."

After a bunch of words, the father of Zhongyong Marquis.

Xuanyuan Wu never said a word, lowered his head, and slowly looked at the folds.

The atmosphere was frighteningly quiet, and after a long time, the Marquis of Zhongyong's heart began to become uneasy.

Xuanyuan Wu then slowly spoke, "Father also said just now, I am the emperor of this world. I am the Lord of the world, and there is nothing I must do. ”

His tone was very calm, with the majesty of a king.

"Father, if I say that the thing I regret the most in my life is that I chose to keep the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion and abandon the Ruiwang Mansion back then."

It's only been a few years, and the vicissitudes in Xuanyuan Wu's tone can't be covered up no matter what.

"The Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion is not so important to me now, and it is just for the sake of everyone's surname Xuanyuan. Since my father is the emperor, he should take care of his life and don't care about things that shouldn't be taken care of. ”

Zhongyonghou's face turned blue and white.

When he wanted to say something, he was frightened away by the undisguised killing intent in his son's eyes.

"Also, whether she is there or not, the harem is her territory. She has always hidden arrogance in her bones, and what her father just said about the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards must be something she doesn't like to hear. I don't want anyone to say something she doesn't like in the future. ”

The Marquis of Zhongyong could hear the threat in his son's words, and it seemed that if the dragon really had scales, he would die if he touched it!

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the majesty of the emperor, but it was obvious that Xuanyuan Wu was no longer the stupid son who was so easy to handle at the beginning.

Although the Marquis of Zhongyong was unwilling in his heart, he could only give up in the end.

As for the other courtiers, kill a few and degrade a few.

They naturally know what they can do and what they must never interfere with.

Xuanyuan Wu was in the position of the Ninety-Five Venerable, and he did not sit for too long.

It's only been a decade or so.

Everyone thought that this emperor with a high body should be a sign of longevity, but only the imperial doctor who had been conditioning his body knew that:

Today, we should have rushed out to attack the heart a long time ago, and damaged the fundamentals.

Years of longing and heart disease have formed an indelible obsession in his heart.

Lovesickness is in the bones, and it is overflowing.

He allowed himself to indulge in obsession, and the bones of his body, which was originally only a few minor problems, were delayed more and more seriously.

Xuanyuan Wu had already made an edict, and the next emperor would choose from among the capable heirs of the Xuanyuan family.

When the man who was no more than forty years old was lying on the couch, his face was pale and dying, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Vaguely, it seemed that the little county lord in a pink dress could be seen under the big tree, smiling at him.

"Xuanyuan Wu, you're such a nerd."

Oh, yes!

The man smiled bitterly.

If he wasn't a nerd, how could he make a wrong step......