Quick Transmigration: The Pampered Beauty Relies on a Childbearing System to Climb in Status

After a sudden death, Liu Ruyue was bound to a "Many Children, Many Blessings" childbearing system. She travels through various mission worlds to complete childbearing tasks, earning fortun...

Chapter 18: The Prince without Heirs vs. the Concubine (18)

This man was none other than Zhao Yihong, the third young master of the Duke's Mansion, who had just accompanied the Duke of Ying to attend a banquet at Prince Yan's Mansion.

When the current emperor first ascended the throne, only a few of the late emperor's ten sons were left after struggles.

As for the surviving brothers and sisters, the emperor appointed Zhao Tinghao's father, who had made great contributions to the emperor, as the King of Yan, with the same rank as the first-class official, with ten thousand households as his salary, and he led an army of one hundred thousand to garrison the border.

Two brothers who had not participated in the palace fight were also conferred the title of Duke, with the same rank as the first grade and an allowance of 3,000 households.

Zhao Yihong's father was one of the dukes - the Duke of England.

The Duke of England at that time was addicted to a life of debauchery and had no ambition. He did not participate in the palace fights among his brothers, but he managed to save his life and even got the title of Duke of England.

Unlike his other brothers, he either lost his life in palace fighting or was demoted to a commoner.

The Duke of England knew very well that the only reason he got this title was because he was content and unmotivated, so he had always been law-abiding after being granted the title, but he was addicted to wine and sex, and kept taking women and having children in his backyard.

This also led to a somewhat tragic contrast with the Prince of Yan's Mansion: the Duke of Ying's Mansion had a large population, while the Prince of Yan's Mansion had a small population.

But having too many children also brings its own troubles. The Duke of England has more than twenty legitimate and illegitimate sons, and when his sons got married, they had grandchildren...

The amount of wealth and property that the palace could reward was fixed, which meant that what each child received was not worthy of their noble status - the son of a duke.

When the emperor asked the Prince of Yan's Mansion to consider adopting offspring, Duke Ying was so happy that he wanted to adopt more of his grandsons to the Prince of Yan's Mansion, and even directly adopt a son.

Now that the Prince of Yan's Mansion is expecting a baby, the matter of adoption has been put on hold for the time being. The Duke of Ying is thinking about building a good relationship with the Prince of Yan's Mansion so that he can help speak well of them in front of the emperor when his descendants inherit the title.

Otherwise, according to the rules, if the Duke of England has no outstanding contributions, his descendants will have to downgrade their titles when they inherit the title.

This is why the Duke of England did not pass the title to his son at his old age - if he would be demoted as soon as he passed it on, it would be better not to pass it on.

Therefore, the Duke of Ying came to Prince Yan's Mansion today in order to establish a relationship with the Mansion, and he brought all his twenty sons to support the Mansion.

However, it is difficult to manage so many sons, so no one noticed that Zhao Yihong had left the team.

Liu Mengyao coquettishly leaned in Zhao Yihong's arms, pouting her pink lips and saying coquettishly, "Brother Yihong, you haven't seen me for more than two months. Don't you miss me?"

Seeing the woman in his arms looking at him lovingly, Zhao Yihong bent down and kissed her forehead gently, saying in a gentle tone: "Little devil, if I don't think of you, who else can I think of? Look, as soon as I entered the palace, I found an opportunity to come to you, didn't I?"

"Humph, I don't believe it!"

Liu Mengyao clenched her soft little hands into fists and gently punched Zhao Yihong's chest, saying coquettishly, "If I hadn't delivered the letter to you, you wouldn't have come looking for me."

"Oh, my dear, you have wronged me."

Seeing Liu Mengyao feigning anger, Zhao Yihong's hands began to wander restlessly, and he said in a lighthearted, teasing tone, "I just didn't expect Yao'er to be so bold as to invite me to chat in Prince Yan's mansion. I'm really shocked."

When Liu Mengyao heard the man's words, she smiled coquettishly, stretched out her index finger and gently scratched the man's Adam's apple, and asked with a seductive look, "Did Brother Yihong feel very excited?"

As soon as Liu Mengyao said this, she saw the man in front of her swallowing.

"It's exciting. Sleeping with Zhao Tinghao's woman on Zhao Tinghao's territory, there is nothing more exciting than this."

The man who was hugging Liu Mengyao had a vague look in his eyes, and his tone was a little anxious, and he leaned over and wanted to kiss her.

But his thin lips were blocked by the woman's slender fingers. Zhao Yihong, somewhat puzzled, followed Liu Mengyao's gaze.

"Brother Yihong, there are things more exciting than this. Look where this is?"

Following Liu Mengyao's gaze, Zhao Yihong saw wisps of green smoke in front of the Buddhist shrine. He became even more agitated, and his breathing became rapid: "Yao'er, you are such a little devil, you almost want to kill me..."

After saying that, he pounced towards Liu Mengyao, panting heavily.

Liu Mengyao, who was tightly hugged and kissed by Zhao Yihong, gave him a charming look and responded enthusiastically...

While the battle inside was raging, Aunt Zhang and Cui'e, who were guarding in the yard outside, were almost scared to death.

After hearing the obscene words of the two people in the room, Nanny Zhang and Cui'e were angry and ashamed, and prepared to walk away to avoid those disgusting words.

However, just after taking a few steps, he saw Prince Yan leading Concubine Yue towards him.

Subconsciously, Nanny Zhang wanted to go in and inform Liu Mengyao.

However, he was stopped by Liu Ruyue.

Liu Ruyue's voice was soft and gentle, as if she was exhausted. "Madam Zhang, there's a banquet at the palace today, and the princess is also in the Buddhist temple, praying and chanting?"

Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, Nanny Zhang could only bow and loudly reply, "Your Highness, the Princess is also in there worshipping Buddha and chanting sutras today."

She raised her voice to warn the two people who were having sex in the Buddhist temple.

However, she didn't know that on the way here, Liu Ruyue had already spent a hundred luck points in her mind and asked the system to open a shield for her for half an incense stick of time, which could block out the sounds within two meters of her position so that people outside could not hear them.

Therefore, Aunt Zhang's cry was destined not to be heard by Liu Mengyao and the others in the Buddhist hall.

"Madam Zhang, why are you suddenly speaking so loudly?"

Liu Ruyue frowned, revealing a somewhat uneasy expression. She placed her small hands lightly on her belly and asked Aunt Zhang in confusion.

When Prince Zhao Tinghao of Yan saw the woman's hand on her belly, he became extremely anxious. He kicked Nanny Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, to the ground and shouted, "What if you make such a loud noise and scare my son?"

Nanny Zhang, who was kicked to the ground, covered her heart which was hurting from being kicked. Looking at Cui'e who was still kneeling on the ground and shivering, she couldn't help crying out in her heart: It's over, it's all over.

While worrying, he prayed in his heart: The noise just now was so loud, the princess in the Buddhist temple must have heard it. She must hide Zhao Yihong well and must not let him be discovered by Prince Yan.

However, perhaps Liu Mengyao inside heard Aunt Zhang's inner prayer, and she uttered a more reckless voice:

"Brother Yihong, give it to me, give it to me with all your strength!"

"Brother Yihong, you don't know that I have been thinking about it every moment of these years."

"Brother Yihong, I miss you so much, so much."

At the same time as Liu Mengyao's charming voice sounded, another male voice rang out:

"Yao'er, who do you think is more powerful, me or that guy Zhao Tinghao?"