Volume 2: Imperial Splendor

Main content:

Mu Lige gave birth to a son;

The male protagonists avenge their country and family;

The heroine gradually grows up and becomes powerful.

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PS:

Time travelers are not omnipotent, and the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated. If you think that you can surpass everyone just by traveling through time, this idea is actually unrealistic.

Every decision made by those in power affected the country and its people, requiring a wealth of knowledge, strategic thinking, and political ability to match. Furthermore, to secure the throne, one also needed to cultivate a sufficiently powerful force of their own.

The heroine goes through a growth process from a peasant girl who only wants to live a carefree life to a powerful empress. She's not weak, it's just that the men around her who compete to feed her are too outstanding. Personally, I think that allowing the men around you to excel, while also becoming stronger, is the true strength of a woman.

In the second volume, among the many husbands, more attention will be paid to Mu Lige.

In fact, from all aspects, Mu Lige, who has been trained as a crown prince since childhood, is more suitable to be in power than the modern heroine. However, because this is a female-dominated novel, he can only be a good wife to assist the heroine.

Of course, whether it is family, friendship or love, Mu Lige will also reap his own happiness.

(The land of gentleness is also the tomb of heroic women. If it were me, I would not want to let go of Mu Lige, this soft rice. Haha~)

[The following is the content of Chapter 1]

At four quarters past midnight, in the front yard of the East Palace of Laifeng State.

"Zhengjun, it's getting late. You should go back and rest early!" Seeing that Mu Lige had been waiting in the main hall in the front yard after dinner, Shu Mo couldn't help but comfort him.

"Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess is leading the troops to encircle and suppress Xiangyang Temple. She will be the commander-in-chief and will not need to lead the charge. Moreover, General Feng will be accompanying her, so there will be no danger. I believe there will be good news soon." Lixiang also echoed.

Mu Lige naturally knew that what Shumo and Lixiang said made sense. This action was just a training given by the Emperor to the princess. But this did not affect his worry for Hua Qingcheng. This worry had nothing to do with Hua Qingcheng's ability, but only with the depth of Mu Lige's love for her.

Just like how, no matter how old a person is, in the eyes of their parents, they are still their children, whom they want to continue to love. Regardless of Hua Qingcheng's abilities, in the eyes of Mu Lige, who came from a patriarchal nation, Hua Qingcheng was just a little wife whom he wanted to protect under his wings. It had nothing to do with status, but only with his inner sense of responsibility and love...

"Shumo, Lixiang, return to Lingkun Courtyard."

Mu Lige caressed the little creature in his belly, who was stretching out his hands and kicking his legs. A soft touch flashed across his bright eyes as he looked toward the north of the city. He couldn't help now, so he could only choose to take care of himself and the child in his belly, so that Hua Qingcheng wouldn't have to worry about anything.

"Yes, Masaru-kun."

Seeing that the master was finally no longer serving as a "wife-watching stone" in the main hall, Shumo and Lixiang hurriedly helped him back to Lingkun Courtyard to rest.

Not only Mu Lige, but also Si Chengfeng, who was worried about Hua Qingcheng, had spent the entire afternoon copying Buddhist scriptures in the study room of Yixia Garden, both to seek peace of mind and to pray for the trapped children in Xiangyang Temple.

As for Yu Xiaotian in the Fanyin Pavilion, he was also busy. At this moment, Yu Xiaotian was using his spiritual power to investigate whether there were any evil spirits in the direction of the Lanyue Palace.

Ever since he met An Zihao again at Xiangyang Temple during the day, Yu Xiaotian had been suspicious of him. He always felt that there was an inexplicably cold and gloomy aura about this noble Lord An.

At the same time, in Lanyue Palace.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess and General Feng sent troops to the north of the city. I wonder what they are doing?" On the beauty couch, An Zihao asked casually while massaging Nalan Yunzhi's shoulders and back.

"Recently, there have been bandits appearing in the north of the city, so the princess and General Feng have naturally gone to suppress them." Nalan Yun said with a hint of meaning, and then her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she pulled An Zihao over and made him sit on her lap.

"Zihao, I can grant you the highest honor and favor, but you must not forget your status. The harem... is not allowed to interfere in government affairs!"

Nalan Yunzhi held An Zihao down, letting him half lie in his arms, and gently lifted his chin, looking at him meaningfully, with an expression in his eyes that was unclear whether he was happy or angry.

"Your Majesty~"

"Your servant is terrified!"

"I am only worried about Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess and have absolutely no intention of overstepping my bounds." Seeing that Nalan Yunzhi seemed angry, An Zihao hurriedly explained.

"Zihao is so sensible and considerate. I am very happy..."

Nalan Yunzhi gently lifted An Zihao's chin, and soon her hand was caressing An Zihao's white and tender face, which was as white as a peeled egg. The more Nalan Yunzhi touched, the more she felt aroused, and soon her hand shifted to wandering over An Zihao's body...

"Your Majesty~"

An Zihao, half lying in Nalan Yunzhi's arms, soon softened into a puddle under her gentle touch.

"If you could give me a daughter, maybe... I could even raise your rank a little higher..."

Nalan Yunzhi leaned over and kissed An Zihao passionately while gently pulling at his belt, stripping off his clothes piece by piece...

When the man's breathing became more and more rapid, Nalan Yunzhi placed him directly on the couch, took off his imperial robe, and covered him with it...

Recently, Nalan Yunzhi has been coming to Lanyue Palace more and more frequently. She always feels that she can't love this increasingly handsome emperor enough. It seems that she can always find the shadow of Ling Yan in him...

Lingyan, Lingyan, Lingyan...

Nalan Yunzhi kept calling out the name that haunted his dreams while venting his anger on An Zihao...

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