Jiang Zhili was born with an incurable disease and died unwillingly. After her death, she obtained a system for many children and many blessings.
As long as she helps the hegemons of various ...
After seeing the graceful green figure, he immediately stood up from the stool and walked towards the figure.
"Zhizhi," Yuan Mo stood in front of Jiang Zhili, his black eyes lit up slightly, like a happy big puppy.
Jiang Zhili raised his hand and grabbed the man's arm: "I smell the scent of beef brisket, very fragrant."
She was a little hungry.
Yuan Mo's gaze fell on the beautiful woman's hand that was holding his arm, and there were twinkling smiles in his eyes, like the stars in the sky.
He followed the beautiful woman into the hall, his voice gentle: "There are beef brisket, meatballs, and preserved egg and lean meat porridge. I wonder if they suit your taste."
Jiang Zhili came to the dining table and saw the small table full of food. She smiled and said, "It suits me. The food in the imperial kitchen has always been to my liking."
It must be said that the food in Mingyuan is indeed better than that in the tribe.
After the two of them sat down, Yuan Mo began to help her serve the dishes. His movements were very familiar, as if he had been doing this for years.
Jiang Zhili looked at Yuan Mo's appearance, and her heart moved slightly. She felt that the man in front of her seemed to overlap with that empty memory, but she had no idea who it overlapped with.
This feeling was a bit strange, even her heartbeat quickened a bit...
"Yuan Mo..." Jiang Zhili murmured.
The man paused while picking up the food and turned to look at her: "Hmm? Zhizhi?"
"I want to drink porridge, feed me," Jiang Zhili inexplicably wanted to torment the man.
Yuan Mo put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the jade bowl in front of her, and began to blow on the porridge in the spoon. When the porridge reached the right temperature, he handed the spoon to her lips.
Jiang Zhili opened her pink lips slightly and put the porridge into her mouth.
The porridge is cooked until it melts in your mouth, and the aroma of preserved eggs and minced meat is mixed in the porridge, which is full of fragrance.
She swallowed the porridge in her mouth and then said lazily, "Your Highness the Crown Prince seems very familiar with the situation, but has he ever served food or porridge to others?"
Yuan Mo paused, and looked straight at her with his shining black eyes, with an obvious smile and joy in his eyes.
Such a question means you care about him!
Jiang Zhili felt a little uncomfortable under the man's gaze.
It seemed like she was jealous.
Yuan Mo said firmly, "No, I have never treated anyone this way, not even my mother and father. From now on, I will only treat Zhizhi this way.
If Zhizhi finds any problem, I can fulfill the terms of the agreement and transfer the city to your name!"
In the future, the whole world will be under Zhizhi's control, so ceding some cities now is nothing.
Jiang Zhili coughed lightly and said, "Just eat, why are you talking about this?"
It's like she cares a lot.
Although she said this, after the meal, Yuan Mo still pulled her to the study, unfolded Ming Yuan's map, told her the current prince's fiefdom, and asked her to choose two cities from it.
Now that the meat is right in front of you, there is no reason not to eat it.
Jiang Zhili raised his hand and chose two prosperous cities. Yuan Mo smiled and sent a message, preparing to rename the two cities.
In less than half an hour, Yuan Qing rushed into the East Palace.
His face was ashen, and he was staring at Yuan Mo with an expression of confusion.
Yuan Mo had a refreshing smile on his face. He was painting with his head down, and the painting was naturally of Jiang Zhili.
His voice was gentle, but his words were not gentle: "If you are talking about the city, then shut up."
Yuan Qing stared at the drawing paper and muttered, "He's truly a love-brained person!"
I heard this word from the Crown Princess, and now it seems that this word is the most suitable for the Crown Prince!
Yuan Qing turned away and left.
Let him tell His Majesty and let him see what the prince has done!
Inside Qingyang Palace.
The emperor, who finally had some spirit, was smiling at Jiang Zhili's belly.
Jiang Zhili and the queen were sitting together, talking about interesting things on the grassland.
The emperor was in poor health. He had not been in good health since he was a prince. After he ascended the throne, he had to work even harder. He often stayed up until dawn to deal with state affairs, and there were beauties in the harem waiting for his favor. Over time, his health became weaker.
After the crown prince fell ill, the emperor was also deeply shocked and fell seriously ill.
Now that the prince has returned to the palace and Mingyuan has married into the tribe, the situation has taken a turn for the better. In addition, Jiang Zhili is pregnant, and the emperor's mood has improved.
Because Jiang Zhili's pregnancy was not yet officially three months old, the Queen and the Emperor decided not to make a big fuss about it and wait until three months had passed before announcing it to the world.
When Yuan Qing came over in a hurry, the three people in the hall all had smiles on their faces, and the eunuch came in to report.
"The prince said he has something important to discuss with Your Majesty."
Since it is an important matter, it is obviously related to state affairs.
The Queen glanced at Jiang Zhili and said, "Then I and the Crown Princess will leave first."
The emperor waved his hand and said, "You can hide behind the screen. There is no need to leave."
The queen took Jiang Zhili's hand and went behind the screen.
Walking behind the screen, the Queen couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, this little hand is so smooth and tender. No wonder Mo'er misses you so much."
She couldn't let it go even after touching it.
The Queen's words caused the palace maid beside her to cover her mouth and laugh, and Jiang Zhili's cheeks also flushed.
She said lightly: "Mother!"
The queen chuckled, her eyes full of teasing.
Outside the screen, Yuan Qing walked in hurriedly.
He saluted the emperor and spoke hastily, "Your Majesty! Please keep the Crown Prince in check. To please the Crown Princess, he actually gave her two cities from his fiefdom!"
It's really ridiculous!
The emperor frowned, his tone tinged with sternness, "You said Mo'er gave both cities to the Crown Princess?"
Seeing the emperor's serious expression, Yuan Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He sighed, "Your Highness's behavior is outrageous. I hope Your Majesty will restrain you. Mingyuan City cannot be ridiculed like this."
The prince was now as if he had been bewitched by that enchantress.
The emperor pondered: "So..."
He looked at the eunuch beside him and waved.
The eunuch came forward and the emperor whispered something to him. The eunuch thought about it and shook his head.
The emperor slammed the table and shouted, "How ridiculous!"
Yuan Qing was startled and confused.
The emperor looked towards Yuan Qing, his tone extremely disappointed. "Hey, as a crown prince, you are so absurd. How can you be responsible for the great responsibility of the country?"
It's really shameful that he can't even handle his own Crown Princess!
The emperor's tone was filled with disappointment.
Yuan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he tried to make amends: "Apart from this one thing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very capable in other aspects!"
His Highness's strength is obvious to all, but he is a little too obsessed with love, and even dares to give the city to the Crown Princess.
The emperor snorted coldly, "He's surrendered two entire cities, and yet he hasn't even made it to the bedroom! This is ridiculous! He's read so many military books that he's lost everything."
It would be embarrassing for him if he told anyone about it!
Yuan Qing: "???"