Chapter 303: The Emperor urges the birth of a child, but those who don’t are punished



Hearing this, Qin Ye suddenly understood.

turn out to be……

This is a stimulating message!

"Boss, you have the most women in your house, why did you only give birth to one? Are you afraid that I can't afford to raise the child? You are really considerate of my eldest son!" The emperor's angry scolding was first directed at Crown Prince Zong Zhengyu.

Zong Zhengyu immediately stood up and said in fear:

"Father, please calm down. I have been working hard and will make sure you have a big fat boy next year!"

"I've heard this so many times that my ears are covered with calluses. You're already thirty years old, don't you know what's going on?"

"…Father, please calm down…"

Zong Zhengyu lowered his head obediently. As the crown prince of a country, he was almost scolded by having his forehead pointed at.

The Crown Princess nudged the little girl beside her.

A little girl, about four or five years old, dressed innocently and cutely with pigtails, stood up, bowed in a proper manner, and said in a baby voice:

"Grandpa Emperor, please don't be unhappy. Being angry will damage your health. Mother said that she would give Shi'er a younger brother. Shi'er likes a little brother very much~"

The soft and sweet appearance of children is very cute and very likable.

She is the daughter of the crown prince, Princess Shishi—Zong Zhengshi.

When the emperor saw the little one, his expression eased a little, "That's what you said, the baby will be born next year."

Although princesses are cute, men are the top priority for the continuation of the royal bloodline.

I must give him a grandson!

The Crown Princess bowed and accepted the order:

"Yes, I obey your order!"

The emperor got the promise, so he let the prince's family go, and turned around to see the second son, King Feng:

"Second brother, you are already 28 years old, and you still don't have a child to inherit the throne. You have such a huge fortune but no one to inherit it. How can you sleep well every night? Don't you feel like there is a knife hanging over your head?"

King Feng: “…”

Princess Feng said hurriedly, "Father, we are also planning to give birth next year."

"The third one..."

“We’ll do it next year too!”

The emperor called each one of them, and finally called Prince Li, "Old Fifth, where is your family?"

Zong Zhengli remained silent, but Qin Jiaojiao's heart tightened. She felt nervous for no reason. She looked at the man's profile cautiously with expectation, hoping to get the answer she wanted.

Can……

moment.

The man stood up and saluted, saying, "Father, I have just gotten married, so there is no rush for this..."

“No hurry?!”

The emperor's eyes widened instantly, and he slapped the table, "Do you know how old you are this year? Twenty-four! Twenty-four! When I was this old, you could already work in the fields."

"Get pregnant this year and give birth next year!"

He slammed the table and pointed his finger at Qin Jiaojiao, "Are you going to give birth or not?"

"ah?……"

Qin Jiaojiao was suddenly faced with the power of the emperor. She was frightened at first, but she quickly calmed down and replied obediently:

"Father, your Majesty, I and your Highness will work hard. The rest is up to God. If I can conceive a grandson, it will be a gift from God and a blessing for the royal family."

The emperor was slightly satisfied after hearing this. After asking the sixth son, he pointed the finger at the seventh son's wife:

"You will be born next year too."

Qin Ye was silent: "Father, children are a matter of fate, you can't just give birth if you want..."

"Are you going to give birth or not?" the emperor interrupted in a stern tone.

"I……"

How can it be so compelling?

What if the baby can’t be born?

How did the ceremony of the crown prince selecting a concubine turn into a meeting to urge her to have a baby? And it even happened to her.

Qin Ye wanted to cry but had no tears. He really didn't know how to answer. Zong Zhengchen took over:

"Father, we will do our best."

"Okay, there are still three months until the New Year. A pregnancy lasts ten months, so you only have five months to work hard at most. If you can't give birth next year, I will punish you for deceiving the emperor!"

The last four words were shouted out majestically.

The words were meant for everyone to hear, but his finger was pointing directly at Qin Ye.

Qin Ye: “…”

Your Majesty, you are unreasonable...


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