Chapter 251 The Adult World Is Full of Calculations

"Your Majesty, I have rewarded you with this month's gift."

In the study room of Dayong Palace, a beautiful young woman wearing elegant clothes reported to the middle-aged man sitting on the dragon throne in front of her.

"Thank you for your hard work, Queen."

Looking at the decent queen in front of him, a trace of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged emperor.

However, when he thought of the aristocratic family represented behind him, Emperor Chongde felt a hint of vigilance in his heart.

With the help of the other party's family background, he successfully ascended to the throne of Dayong, but it also caused the loss of the top three aristocratic families.

Now that he has secured his seat in the imperial city, he should consider how to weaken the influence of several companies so as not to leave any hidden dangers.

As for the queen's legitimate son, that was definitely not possible. Emperor Chongde, who was born as a concubine, did not mind the concubine's children inheriting the throne.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to bring King Yong's heir into the palace to raise him?"

Guessing the emperor's intention, the queen couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, although Brother Yongwang has been dormant to this day, there were many aristocratic families and military generals who supported him back then, and they still pose a threat to my throne. In the past ten years, I have continuously replaced the generals and officials who supported Brother Yongwang. But it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net. What's more, Brother Yongwang has been addicted to drinking and sex in recent years, and has exhausted his body. In addition, he has suffered from old injuries and needs to retreat from time to time. Who knows whether it will confuse the outside world. "

After hearing the queen's question, Emperor Chongde expressed his thoughts very honestly.

Back then, he had the support of the queen who was sitting in the Ming family, and King Yong also had the support of the Jing family where Princess Yong belonged. The two sides were indeed somewhat evenly matched, but Emperor Chongde had the upper hand.

In recent years, Emperor Chongde suppressed the officials who originally supported King Yong, but he adopted a soft policy towards those wealthy families.

Now the Jing family is still the top family in a certain province, controlling most of the local court affairs, and has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. Emperor Chongde cannot go too far.

Now that King Yong has a wife, it is naturally the best strategy to take her into the palace as a hostage.

As for the old injury of King Yong, Emperor Chongde knew it very well. After all, it was the innate high-level killer he sent back then who severely injured him.

I originally thought that the other party would not have any descendants, but who would have thought that Princess Yong was pregnant. It may be the result of King Yong's efforts in healing over the past few years. Emperor Chongde did not doubt whether it was true or not.

"Why don't you wait for Princess Yong to give birth to an heir, and your Majesty will foster him in the concubine's palace, okay? Before I married your Majesty, Princess Yong and Princess Jing were also considered sisters in the boudoir, which can give Prince Yong some peace of mind."

Thinking of her former best friend relationship, Ming Jingyu made a request.

Ming Jingyu, who has been the Queen of the Central Palace for many years, has nothing to show for her. She was secretly criticized by some people, but they pretended not to hear them.

However, as she grew older, Ming Jingyu could not help but feel a little envious when she saw the other concubines having children at her knees.

She also guessed the emperor's thoughts and had no extravagant hopes for the heir. Now that she had such an opportunity, she could enjoy the happiness of raising children.

"If the queen has this idea, then I will comply with your request. Presumably, Prince Yong's heir will be raised by the queen, and he will be grateful."

Nodding, Emperor Chongde thought this method was good.

If you rashly bring a royal heir into the palace, other members of the royal family will inevitably have ideas, and the government and the public will also discuss it.

However, considering that the queen had been childless for many years, adopted an heir as an adopted son or daughter, and granted her the title of princess, no one would say that he treated his fellow royals harshly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing the emperor's permission, Ming Jingyu saluted and thanked her, thinking about finding an opportunity to meet her former best friend.

"hehe."

"I will pay more attention to this matter."

With his spiritual consciousness sweeping over, Wang Ren listened to the secret conversation in the palace study, but didn't pay much attention to it.

As for Emperor Chongde who wanted to adopt his child into the palace, it was definitely impossible.

However, using normal methods to deal with it is a bit unsatisfactory.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of the Golden Core, he can naturally easily pull down the person on the throne, but it is not that easy to overwhelm the government and the opposition, and Wang Ren cannot waste his time on the so-called fight for the throne.

The time until the princess gives birth is only eight months, which is the time Wang Ren estimated.

In the world of martial arts where the Dayong Dynasty is located, it is not uncommon to be pregnant for twelve months, especially the children of innate warriors will automatically absorb vitality in the mother's womb, and the time to come out will be slightly slower.

What's more, he is a cultivator like Wang Ren. When he made the princess pregnant, his cultivation level was at the peak of foundation building, which was three levels beyond the so-called peak innate power.

"yes."

Seeing that the prince had made a decision, Qin'er and Jing'er didn't say much.

After staying in the palace for a day and a night, Wang Ren continued to leave Dayongjing City on the grounds of retreat to recuperate.

On the way back to China, Wang Ren spent another half day in Fengling Palace and Xuanbing City. When he arrived at Jiangnan Villa, it was already three days after he left for the Great Sage Dynasty.

After putting Xiao Jiu back into the pool, Wang Ren walked towards several Taoist monks not far away.

"Brother, you are back."

Wang Yuyan, who was finishing a live broadcast with her mother, ran over happily when she saw her senior brother.

"How's the live broadcast lately?"

Holding his little junior sister's waist, Wang Ren glanced at the Taoist monks in the pavilion not far away and asked with a smile.

"It's not bad. There's no Heart Protection Pill as a reward, and more than 300,000 people watched a live broadcast."

Speaking of her and her mother's new career, Wang Yuyan's face was filled with confidence.

Since the last heart-protecting Danfu bag brought tens of millions of fans, their regular live broadcasts can also exceed 300,000 viewers, and the commissions for bringing goods to Chuanfu Group have exceeded one million.

Occasionally, she and her mother would mix out one or two pills from the heart-protecting pills they take daily as a lucky bag, and the number of live broadcasts would exceed 5 million.

"That's not bad."

After praising him, Wang Ren came to the pavilion and sat down. He took the tea cup from the hand of Huangfu sister and took a sip. His eyes fell on the Palace Master Jing who was wearing a blue shirt and long gauze skirt: "Has Xian'er been out for a walk these days?" Walk?"

A few days ago, he and the other party practiced for the first time. He sensed Jing Feixian's spiritual consciousness test and tried to wrap the other party's spiritual consciousness in as gently as possible to avoid damaging the spiritual aspect of the Taoist couple.

However, the other party's behavior was too bold, and the soul consciousness gap between the two parties was too large. Wang Ren chose to let the other party sleep for a few hours, just in time to adapt to the state after breaking through the innate peak.

Later, the two did not say goodbye properly. Wang Ren felt a little apologetic towards the new Taoist monk.

"I haven't been out yet, but I have seen a lot of Chinese customs and customs in mobile phone videos, and they are indeed very different from our Zhou Dynasty."

When her husband asked, Jing Feixian smiled and answered.

She had only stayed in Jiangnan Villa for four days, and she already felt that the comfort of life was far beyond the level of the Great Zhou Yu Goddess Palace.

After completing her training in the Jade Goddess Palace, she was bored and could only sit on the edge of the cliff to look at the scenery and drink some wine, which was no fun at all.

Now, in addition to practicing for two days a day, she can check her mobile phone, discuss the quality of clothes with her good sisters, and then click on them casually, and wait until the clothes she likes are delivered to her door.

The top-grade Enlightenment Tea that I usually drink, as well as all kinds of delicious mountain delicacies and seafood, are all things I have never tasted before.

The most important thing is that in this Jiangnan villa, Jing Feixian, who has broken through the innate peak, can still feel the growth of her true energy while practicing her skills. She does not have the helplessness of having reached the end of the innate peak.

This shows that there is a way to go beyond the innate peak.

"That's good. I'll take you out to play later."

Nodding, Wang Ren stayed here for half an hour, and it was dinner time.

Because he had been away for a few days, Wang Ren worked overtime and wasted some time in order to compensate for the lack of practice among the Taoist monks.

Fortunately, Bai Meizi and Da Tiantian returned to the crew, and Da Tiantian and her best friend went out to collect photos and shoot videos, but they were able to arrange it before the early morning, so they did not delay their practice after early morning.

At 2:30 in the morning, Wang Ren, who was not sleepy after another round of practice, came to the alchemy room alone, with a trace of golden light emerging from his hands.