Chapter Seventy-Two: Having a Child

"Your kindness is appreciated by the teacher. Now I'm tired of that kind of life, and now I'm doing well and I don't have to be tied down anymore, so I won't go back with you. Qin Chuan Yao Lao picked up the teacup in his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"Master, you ......" Before Qing Yunwu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Chuan Yaolao: "Wu'er, you don't need to persuade you to be a teacher anymore, you and I have made up your mind to be a teacher, and now you and I are rare to see each other, and today we have solved the misunderstanding, and today I will break the vows for the teacher and you will not get drunk and return." After saying that, she picked up the flask next to her and poured herself a full glass of wine.

Qing Yunwu saw that Qin Chuanyao's mind was exhausted, so he didn't say anything, picked up the wine jug beside him and poured himself a full glass of wine.

The two looked at each other and laughed and drank it all.

Seeing the current scene, Qing Yunwu can't help but think of her past days, when she was not loved by her mother and was very naughty, and she often got into trouble and got hurt.

Later, it was because she met Qin Chuan Yao Lao that she was a little better, and there were not many people who were good to her at that time, and Qin Chuan Yao Lao, the master, was so good to her, she was full of Qin Chuan Yao Lao as a mother.

Although she experienced many misunderstandings and setbacks later, her heart has never changed.

At this time, on the palace over there, on the splendid hall, Han Moyuan sat on the dragon chair on the highest place without anger, and the civil and military officials were arranged on both sides of the lower head, and the officials below the fifth grade were all ranked on both sides of the hall, and there was no sound in the hall.

"If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat." Li Fuan's sharp and loud voice sounded in the main hall.

"Wechen has something to do." But in a moment, Li Yu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, stood up.

Han Moyuan raised his eyebrows: "Aiqing say it, what is there to play." looked at Li Yu with majestic eyes.

"Your Majesty, now that the government has been stabilized, the overall situation has been decided, and the remnants of the previous dynasty have been cleaned up, it is time for the emperor to enrich the harem and spread out for you."

"Yes, Your Majesty, now you are the Ninety-Five, but there are only a few people in the harem, which is unreasonable." Another old minister chimed in.

"Your Majesty, the queen has been married to you so far, but there are still no heirs, you must think about Jiangshang Sheji, you must not be like this." Wang Weiyao of the Ministry of Industry said with a straight face.

For a while, the entire court was full of voices of exhortation, and even the ministers who usually targeted each other echoed it, and Han Moyuan, who listened to it, was very upset.

Han Moyuan glanced at Qingcheng and found that he had not participated in the discussion and had been neutral.

Seeing this, he was in a better mood, at least he was not the same as the group of old ministers.

How could she not know the thoughts of these old ministers, they all have daughters in each family, and they are just doing this to make their daughters the imperial concubines, so as to make the family's power more stable.

Just because he saw through their tricks, Han Moyuan didn't want to take a concubine at all, and he didn't want to enrich the harem.

Listening gradually, Han Moyuan became a little impatient, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but his ministers didn't see this, just you and I discussed it word by word.

"You're not done." Finally, Han Moyuan roared.

The emperor's anger implicated the nine clans, and they didn't dare to make another mistake when they saw that Han Moyuan was so angry.

"Retreat." After speaking, Han Moyuan left the hall without waiting for the civil and military officials to react, leaving only the civil and military officials standing there stupidly one by one.

As soon as he walked towards Han Moyuan, he walked towards Yanxi Palace, at this time he had too many thoughts and anger to express, and only Qing Yunwu in this world could calm down this man of the Ninety-Five.

When he returned to Yanxi Palace, he didn't see Qing Yunwu, and when he asked, he remembered that today she said that she took Qiansheng to find Qinchuan Yaolao.

He was already in a very bad mood, but now that Qing Yunwu was not in the palace, his mood became more and more depressed.

"None of them are here, none of them are there, none of them are by my side." Han Moyuan said lonely.

After sending everyone out, he snuggled up to the table and drank sullen wine. Now only wine can express his depressed mood.

At this time, Qing Yunwu was drinking with Qin Chuanyao, and stayed in this Fulai Inn for an afternoon.

"Miss, it's getting late, we should go back." Qian Sheng reminded outside the door.

Unexpectedly, chatting and forgetting the hour, Qing Yunwu opened the window and saw that it was almost night, and he didn't know how Han Moyuan was.

"Master, the palace gate is about to be locked, the apprentices will go back first, and wait for the next day to gather." With that, she went out the door again.

"Let's go back." Qin Chuanyao Lao reluctantly looked at Qing Yunwu's distant back, and was very emotional in his heart.

When Qing Yunwu returned to the palace, what he saw was Han Moyuan's drunken figure lying on the table.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Qing Yunwu gently shook Han Moyuan's body.

"Huh? You're back. Han Moyuan, who had just woken up, was a little dazed with the smell of wine.

"yes." After saying that, she wanted to go to the dresser and take off this beaded hairpin, but she didn't expect Han Moyuan to take the lead.

Han Moyuan took Qing Yunwu's hand and walked to the dresser.

He personally removed the pearl hairpins on Qingyun's head one by one, and the three thousand green silks slowly fell, looking at the beautiful people in the mirror, he was also a little dazzled.

"What? Look silly? Qing Yunwu said with a smile on her face, and after speaking, she got up and ran away, as if she was afraid that Han Moyuan would come over to clean up herself.

As expected, after she finished speaking, Han Moyuan chased after her.

No matter how fast she ran, in the end, because of the disparity in physical strength, she was still chased by Han Moyuan.

If the behavior of the two of them at this time was seen by others, they would be surprised, where did the two of them still look majestic in the main hall today.

After grabbing Qing Yunwu, Han Moyuan took her to the window.

"Aifei, it's late at night now, are we going to do something meaningful?" Han Moyuan hooked his lips and said playfully.

Qing Yunwu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly dodged away: "Yes, Your Majesty, now that the night is late, you should also go to bed, then the concubine will not disturb you to sleep, and the concubine will go to the side hall." After saying that, she ran away.

How could Han Moyuan not know about her little thoughts? In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Qing Yunwu back and threw him on the bed: "Aifei, I guess you forgot something today?" After speaking, he suppressed Qing Yunwu on the bed.

Qing Yunwu's heart was pounding with teasing, and she forgot what to say for a while.

"At the moment of the Spring Festival, we must do something meaningful." Han Moyuan's breath was next to Qing Yunwu's ears, and she was numb from being teased by Han Moyuan, and she had no strength.

In a blink of an eye, they had untied their clothes, and Qing Yunwu was even more naked in the corner.

"Wu'er, let's have a child." Han Moyuan hugged Qing Yunwu's waist and said with a gentle face.

"Okay." Somehow, she actually made a god agree. And Han Moyuan was also full of smiles after hearing this.

In the middle of the night.

Red candle curtains, ripples in a room.