However, after thinking about it, if Zhao Yuanping is the emperor one day, wouldn't it be three palaces and six courts? In the past few years, he has finally dispelled Zhao Yuanping's idea of taking a concubine, and once Zhao Yuanping becomes the emperor, can he still stop it?

"You promise me that you will be the emperor in the future, and you will not be allowed to have three palaces and six courts." Taking the opportunity of warmth on the bed, Yuan Jingru said coquettishly to Zhao Yuanping.

Yuan Jingru is charming, and the bed is even more amorous, she also sees Zhao Yuanping's weaknesses, and often puts forward various requirements when Zhao Yuanping is on the line, Zhao Yuanping responds in a daze, and then regrets it afterwards, Yuan Jingru cries and makes trouble, Zhao Yuanping has to give in and ask for a clean.

The matter of taking concubines was delayed again and again, and gradually stopped moving.

"Okay, okay, I'll answer you, let me be happy......" Zhao Yuanping responded indiscriminately, and rushed into Yuan Jingru fiercely.

Yuan Jingru got Zhao Yuanping's promise, naturally happy, and catered to him softly, calling tactfully, which made Zhao Yuanping sprint more and more.

When the bed matter subsided, Zhao Yuanping snorted coldly in his heart, although Yuan Jingru has a good family background and good looks, but after so many years, he is also a little tired, when he becomes a prince, why don't you hurry up and take a few more concubines to come in for fun?

Thinking that the second brother Zhao Yuanting not only had three wives and concubines, but also got such a flowery princess today, he was jealous and hateful.

Poor Yuan Jingru seemed to be guaranteed, and slept peacefully. Why should a man's vows, especially those made in bed, be taken seriously?

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The next day, Zhao Changgou woke up early in the morning, Nanxia was destroyed, all institutions needed to be reassigned, and the restless people in the imperial city also needed to be appeased, he had too many things to do.

Similarly, Zhao Yuanping, Zhao Yuanting, and Zhao Yuanzhi have all obeyed their father's arrangements since early in the morning, managed one place, and were busy non-stop.

When Zhao Yuanting woke up in the morning, Xia Muyao hadn't woken up yet, he didn't disturb her, he only carefully instructed his subordinates to let them take care of Xia Muyao's diet and daily life, the most important thing is that when he is not in the mansion, he must take care of Xia Muyao, and he is not allowed to go anywhere except for his own courtyard.

Therefore, Xia Muyao woke up, and as soon as she walked out of the bedroom door, a maid came over to serve and freshen up, and then breakfast was served. It's just that these subordinates all lowered their heads, didn't make eye contact with Xia Muyao, and avoided Xia Muyao's questions.

When Xia Muyao finished breakfast and wanted to go out of the courtyard, she found that the courtyard door was tightly closed. She pushed her hand for a long time but did not open the courtyard door, and no one came to ask for half a sound, and after the subordinates retreated, she was the only one left in the courtyard.

Standing in the high courtyard wall, she looked up at the clear sky in early summer, and couldn't help but ask, will she be imprisoned for the rest of her life?

Thinking like this, Xia Muyao quieted down, and she began to look at the courtyard, which was full of flowers and plants, and the trees were addictive, but it was also elegant. She stepped out of the cloister and looked room by room, each room was unlocked, and she tried to push it, and the door creaked open.

In addition to the master bedroom where she lives, there are three small bedrooms in this courtyard, the layout and layout are similar, and they have not been inhabited for a long time.

After going on like this for a long time, he stayed on the railing of the cloister for a long time, until noon, when the door of the courtyard was opened from the outside, and a servant brought in lunch, and after the meal was put away, he did not speak, but bowed his head and left.