Jun Zhe suddenly said, "Select some suitable children from the clan, conduct assessments, and choose one to be the crown prince!"
Linghu Lan paused. "Why don't you let me have one?"
Jun Zhe blinked, his adorable eyes looking at Linghu Lan with a wronged expression. "You already have me, what need do you have for a son?"
"Pfft!" Linghu Lan couldn't help but laugh, her heart filled with joy.
She knew that her Tang not only had a beautiful appearance, but also an interesting soul. She didn't care about the child at all and never wanted to embarrass her for even a moment.
It's just a pity.
Linghu Lan touched her flat stomach: Finally, her family had a throne to inherit, but she couldn't even give birth to a son or daughter.
This cycle of cause and effect is quite fascinating.
She cupped Jun Zhe's face in her hands, kissed him with gratitude, and said with a smile, "Great! This method is excellent."
As a result, the clan's members suddenly became extremely popular.
The court officials were utterly devastated. His Majesty's willingness to choose an heir from within the imperial clan rather than take a concubine demonstrated that he had truly made a lifelong vow to the Empress. Their daughters had no chance.
Another reason is that there are quite a few disciples in the clan, but only a limited number of them meet the requirements. Many people are starting to rush to choose suitable candidates to follow and compete for a share of the credit for joining the new dynasty.
Jun Zhe and Linghu Lan finally had some peace and quiet.
After rounds of selection and review by renowned teachers, a handsome and exceptionally intelligent boy was finally chosen as the Crown Prince.
The courtiers finally quieted down. The matter they had been nagging about for so long finally came to a conclusion, and they finally knew whose coattails to curry favor with.
Jun Zhe and Linghu Lan have very long lifespans in this world.
Jun Zhe had been emperor for nearly forty years. Finally, one day, he grew tired of being emperor and was unwilling to continue. He issued an edict to pass the throne to the crown prince and became the retired emperor with Linghu Lan.
However, after the new emperor ascended the throne, he was an extremely law-abiding person, and the three palaces and six courtyards reappeared, with more and more beauties in the palace.
Linghu Lan and Jun Zhe then moved to the secular courtyard behind the royal temple, where they found peace in the tranquility of the chanting of Buddhist hymns.
After the new emperor ascended the throne, he was grateful for the kindness of Jun Zhe and Linghu Lan, and often went up the mountain to visit them, asking about their well-being and showing them respect and obedience. He could be described as a filial son.
When Jun Zhe was over seventy years old, he moved his body a few times while meditating, and then seemed to lose his vitality and passed away peacefully. At that time, Linghu Lan was also looking down in a daze when she suddenly felt a dull pain in her chest. She was stunned for a moment because she had experienced this feeling of death before.
She immediately looked up at Jun Zhe, only to find that he had closed his eyes and was not in his usual lively state.
She knew that her and Junzhe's days were numbered. She smiled slightly, adopted a meditative posture, and let the pain slowly engulf her body.
She looked at Jun Zhe's body with some regret. This time, she and he came to ancient times together and experienced so many things. Their tacit understanding had obviously increased a lot, but they couldn't bind to the system because of the lack of internet. It was truly a great pity.
The familiar white light struck her soul.
Linghu Lan knew she had embarked on a journey through time once again. She closed her eyes, and the image of Mo Tang's pale face appeared in her mind.
Wait for me, in the next world, let's continue our journey together!
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