If he and the mother do not live in the palace buildings in the future, and the mother is at least twenty years old, not a teenage girl, she will be able to give birth to a child.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jun said, "Let's try first. You have a son in history, which proves that you are fertile, but your offspring died young due to some circumstances. Stay less in the palace, live in the wooden house in the back garden, and exercise more."
"Okay, okay."
Zhao Zhen immediately became emotional. For this old pervert, these past few months were really too difficult.
The last time I went to the harem, I wanted to do something.
But when he thought about the fact that he had no son and that he needed to conserve his energy in order to give birth to a son, he ignored the crying of his many beloved concubines, gritted his teeth, and left the harem in tears.
Now that I have Zhao Jun's permission, I can finally do something.
Thinking of the beauties in the harem whom he couldn't even look at during this period, Zhao Zhen suddenly felt hungry and thirsty, and his mind was full of the fragrance of the beauties.
Zhao Jun poured cold water on him and said, "But my suggestion is that you should have a baby with Queen Cao."
"ah?"
Zhao Zhen's originally happy expression suddenly froze.
It was like watching a movie, and you were excitedly reading the story of seven strong men and a beautiful woman for several hours, but when you opened the movie, you saw that it was all Calabash Brothers and Snow White.
Queen Cao?
That uninteresting iceberg woman?
Zhao Jun explained, "Empress Cao is from a military family. She practiced martial arts since childhood and is in good health. This is how a son born this way will be healthy, and he will also be the eldest son, thus securing his position. For the sake of your offspring, please do not act recklessly."
"That's fine."
Zhao Zhen looked embarrassed and agreed reluctantly.
Although he did prefer the coquettish and bitchy women in the harem, Zhao Jun was right.
As the daughter of a general, Empress Cao's physique was indeed more conducive to giving birth, and the offspring she gave birth to would be healthy.
In order to have a son, he had no choice but to agree with tears.
After all, no matter what, the biggest issue is offspring. As long as he can give birth to a son with Queen Cao, there will be no problem finding a beautiful girl in the future.
The two people talked as they walked and talked about some other things.
As they approached Xihua Gate, Zhao Zhen suddenly said, "By the way, yesterday the Grand Secretary wrote to me, asking if you are a member of the imperial clan. What do you think?"
"Grand Master? Zhao Yunrang?"
Zhao Jun asked.
"Um."
"This guy must have heard the rumors in Bianliang."
"What rumors?"
"you do not know?"
"I really don't know. I haven't asked about the Imperial City Bureau recently."
"The Imperial City Administration is somewhat negligent in its duties, but there is really no need to know about this kind of rumor. Some people say that I am the youngest son of Emperor Zhenzong of Song."
"this"
Zhao Zhen was speechless. Are there such outrageous rumors?
If Zhenzong had a young son, why would he need to bring Zhao Yunrang's son into the palace to be adopted?
He is directly the crown prince.
Don’t people in Bianliang have any brains when they spread rumors?
"Zhao Yunrang shouldn't be so stupid as to believe a few rumors. Besides, you didn't send his son, Song Yingzong, out of the palace, did you?"
Zhao Jun asked.
Zhao Zhen said honestly, "Before I had a son, how could I dare to send him away?"
"Um."
Zhao Jun thought for a moment and said, "Since you didn't send Song Yingzong away, he probably wouldn't care about me. But seeing how powerful I am now, he's still a little worried, so he wrote this letter to test my situation."
"How should I answer him?"
Zhao Zhen asked.
"Just say you're not a royal family member, and ignore the rest. Just live your life normally."
"Don't you need to say something else?"
"No, I don't really want to bother with them. The matter of appointing a crown prince is always crazy. If he thinks I am a threat to Song Yingzong and comes to deal with me, it will be troublesome."
"All right."
"What you need to do now is to patiently handle state affairs and then focus on having a son with Empress Cao."
Zhao Jun said, "If you don't have a son, he would definitely be very aggressive. If you have a son, why would you bother with him? Just be careful to protect your son. If you find out he's behind this, you'll have to deal with him immediately with lightning speed."
"Um."
Zhao Zhen pondered and nodded.
If I give birth to a healthy child, I will definitely protect him as a treasure and will not let anyone harm him.
The two soon arrived outside Xihua Gate.
Zhao Zhen gently warned, "Grandson, recently you've asked the court to submit their accounts, and the officials have been quite critical of you. You should be more cautious when it comes to matters of state."
"What can I say?"
Zhao Jun smiled and shook his head, saying, "Submitting statistical data to their departments is what they should do. The Constitutional Council is here to control the future direction of the country, not to solve their problems. It would be best if they just obeyed. They should do whatever they were told to do. If they don't obey..."
"How about it?"
Zhao Zhen noticed that his expression looked a little strange and asked curiously.
"hehe."
Zhao Jun sneered and didn't answer directly. Instead, he said, "Brother, you have to hold on even in the palace. We, grandfather and grandson, one outside the palace, the other inside, support each other and build the Song Dynasty."
"good!"
Zhao Zhen nodded seriously and said solemnly, "I'll leave it to my eldest grandson."
The moon quietly climbed up to the top of the tree.
Zhao Jun said goodbye to Zhao Zhen and went out of the palace.
Zhao Zhen stood at the palace gate, looking in the direction he left and waved from afar.
Although we'll see you tomorrow.
But as long as Zhao Jun was there, he felt like he had a backbone.
(End of this chapter)
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