Although the origin of Jin Yuan is unknown, if she is the first to conceive a dragon heir, even if the emperor wants to appoint her as his queen, the ministers will not have any objection!
After all, Long Si is the most important!
"She wants to conceive a dragon heir, but I won't let her do it!"
Concubine Chen sneered and put down the hairpin in her hand. The anger on her face was replaced by a cruel smile.
"What do you plan to do?"
Concubine Chen waved her hand, and Xiaocui immediately approached Concubine Chen smartly.
"You go find the National Preceptor, I believe he will definitely find a solution!"
"But...how can I be sure that the imperial master will help us?"
Xiaocui was a little hesitant. To them, the Imperial Master was a sacred existence!
The Imperial Preceptor is praying for the Emperor, so how can he help anyone in the harem?!
"Don't forget who ruined the heaven-sacrifice ceremony and who caused the Imperial Master to lose face so much that he was bedridden!"
A confident smile appeared on the corner of Concubine Chen's lips, and she said quietly
Xiaocui thought for a moment, then nodded with a sudden realization and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is wise, I will go find the Imperial Master now!"
Concubine Chen is still worried about whether Jin Yuan can conceive an heir, but she doesn't know that their sage Zhuo Yanchong has not taken Jin Yuan into his mouth yet!
But Zhuo Yanchong is not anxious about this
Who asked his little Yuan Baoer to keep pushing and blocking?
But it doesn't matter, he has a way to make her obey!
Jin Yuan, who had woken up Hui Mao in her yard, was studying Taishang Laojun's whisk with great interest.
As a result, Zhuo Yanchong came to find Mo Lan, the eldest maid in the palace.
"Miss Jinyuan, please come with your servant, Your Majesty -"
Jin Yuan looked at the sky, it was still early, shouldn't Zhuo Yanchong logically be dealing with state affairs?
What to do with her?
"Did the emperor tell you what you want from me?"
Jin Yuan asked curiously
Moran shook his head and replied: "The Holy Father didn't say anything, he just asked the slave to bring Miss Jin Yuan over!"
Seeing that Jin Yuan was still dilly-dallying, Mo Lan reminded him in a low voice: "Miss Jin Yuan, don't wait too long. The Holy One never likes to wait for others..."
Jin Yuan shrugged, of course she knew Zhuo Bingshan's temperament...