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"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Feng Qiming looked at the ministers below with a puzzled expression: "All the ministers are in the same family."

After listening to the report from the people below, Feng Qiming waved his sleeves and went straight down to the court.

At this time, a minister stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

"Speak." Feng Qiming's tone was a bit unpleasant, and his face was dark.

"Your Majesty, now that the Queen is pregnant, shouldn't it be time to include more people in the harem and let more people take care of the Emperor's worries?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the sensible people already lowered their heads. They were not willing to share this wave of anger. No one was allowed to interfere with the emperor's love for the queen.

Feng Qiming's face showed a rare expression of impatience in front of everyone: "This is the person you are talking about. I asked a group of women to share my worries. Why do you want to come here? Why are you working?"

It's just a matter of letting a group of women compete for power and make my harem a mess, and by then I won't be able to save all my children."

Feng Qiming's words hit everyone hard: "There is no need to talk about this in such an hour."

The minister immediately knelt down excitedly: "Your Majesty, I am doing this for the sake of the Emperor. Now the Emperor has few heirs, so I would like to thank you so much that I can spread the branches and leaves of the royal family."

Feng Qiming looked at everyone and was furious: "You think so too."

Some people lowered their heads very low, while others looked at each other hesitantly and stood up: "Your Majesty, what Mr. Wang said was not rude."

Feng Qiming shook his sleeves vigorously, rarely getting angry in public: "If the branches and leaves are scattered, can't my queen be born? It's better to give birth to more princes and let them kill each other for this throne, don't forget

Well, my father has so many concubines, so many princes, and I have so many concubines. In the end, the concubines’ natal families are in one camp. In the end, if I didn’t have a younger sister to help me, you think I’m sitting in this seat now.

Am I still the one on top?"

Feng Qiming directly pulled off his tall hat, frightening everyone so much that their faces turned pale: "It's more that I hope that after twenty years of stability, Feng Country will start to be unstable again."

"Your Majesty." Now all the ministers knelt down.

They knew clearly that the emperor was really angry this time.

"Don't mention this matter again. I am here to tell you clearly that my child can only come out of the queen's belly. Other women are not qualified to give birth to my child."

"Your Majesty, the succession of heirs has been a law for thousands of years, Your Majesty." Even though he was kneeling, his heart was beating like thunder and his face turned white as he stumbled out.

"Absurd, I think these are just your excuses. As long as I am in this position, the people under me must be practical and work step by step for the people. If they take shortcuts, I will be the first to not spare them.

"

These words were very serious, and everyone fell silent. At this moment, they realized that the Emperor Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts knew clearly, and it was the first time that the same Feng Qiming showed such force in front of everyone.

If I keep talking, I can't imagine what will happen. The things I did are more or less based on the handle. Maybe the emperor is in a desperate situation now and is short of people, so he turns a blind eye.

One eye.

But now it has gradually stabilized. When the time comes to come to them with evidence and expose these shameful things, it will be more gain than loss. It will be a small thing for me to go down, and I will have to implicate the whole family.

"retreat."

Feng Qiming was really angry this time. His expression did not calm down from the moment he came out to the Imperial Study Room: "These old guys used to think they could control the late emperor, but now they still think they can control me. They are simply wishful thinking. My

Family matters and drinking require outsiders to make irresponsible remarks."


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