Chapter 849

Liu she accidentally saw Gu min's beauty and was shocked. She deceived her dementia and didn't understand. She found an opportunity to insult her and make her pregnant.

When they find something different, they are six months pregnant!

Gu Zhen had known this for a long time and had been helping to cover it up, always forbearing.

When the east window incident happened, she stood up and was willing to bear the stigma of unmarried pregnancy, preserve Gu min's reputation and marry Liu she with her children.

She took all the benefits. Poor Gu min died of a blood avalanche.

Gu Zhen trembled when he heard Jiang Pengji say this old thing.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "Why are you nervous about being told the central thing?"

Gu Zhen trembled even more.

Jiang Pengji said, "I'm not for anything else today, as long as you admit one thing."

Gu Zhen looked up and seemed to see the hope of life.

"You admit that you have no matchmaking with the man next to you, and you have a secret knot, leaving the child's biological father on Liu she's head."

Gu Zhen's expression became tangled and strange.

Jiang Pengji said, "I'd rather bear the name of an illegitimate child. I don't want to have anything to do with a disgusting person like Liu she!"

As for the real biological mother Gu min, Jiang Pengji doesn't want her to be stigmatized. That's good.

Ancient Zhen forbade to tremble, her occlusal muscles tightened tightly, and she said, "others... Won't believe..."

"It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not. What matters is that there is such a saying." Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "if you do well, you'll be happy in your old age. If you don't know good or bad, I can find other witnesses. I even killed Liu she, not to mention you?"

Even over the years, she still remembers how widow Zhao died in Hejian's Zhaojia village.

Gu Zhen's face was bloodless and trembled.

With such a, there are many materials for people to talk about official history and unofficial history.

The official history said that the father of the female emperor was Liu she in Hejian, but the unofficial history said others, because Gu Zhen personally admitted that she had an affair with others, but refused to say who the man was, which aroused people's imagination? Therefore, the mystery of the female emperor's life experience has become a hot topic for later scholars.

The royal family turned a blind eye and let them talk about their ancestors.

As long as these scholars don't toss too much.

With such a, the storm of "killing my father before the battle" barely subsided.

However, Jiang Pengji was worried about more than that.

Huang song, the most competitive, has killed himself, and Nie's family is only left with the defeated soldiers. Now there are only three princes in the world, and Jiang Pengji hangs the other two. If nothing happens, the world will be unified within five years. This is the consensus of all people.

This is a good thing, but Jiang Pengji's subordinates are not happy.

Their Lord is now 29 years old and has no children under his knee. Can they not worry?

Without children, even if the dynasty is unified, the inheritance will be broken after decades, and the world will be in chaos.

Without an heir, I always feel flustered.

In short, Jiang Pengji was urged to marry.

The marriage promotion was vigorous. Not only the counselors sighed, but also many confidants wanted to stop talking.

The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!

If the Lord is a man, they just need to send a beauty. This woman can't give birth to another one, but the Lord is a woman. The Lord should practice it to give birth to a child, which is painful. They couldn't even persuade each other to spoil the backyard.

Because the Lord has no backyard!

"It's not urgent!" Jiang Pengji drinks with a smile. Sitting next to her is her wine friend Fengzhen. They often work in collusion. They shuttle through various restaurants, teahouses and brothels. "Now it's only twenty-nine. What's the hurry?"

Feng Zhen choked on the mellow wine in his mouth.

Not in a hurry?

Does she have to wait until thirty-nine to worry?

The LORD was a bandit at the age of 12. He started the army at the age of 16 and traveled from south to north. Now he has such a foundation at the age of 29.

Where did she spend so many years in life?

Being urged to marry by her subordinates in various ways, Jiang Pengji could only think about it head on.

Qi official gave way, "with the power of the Lord, secretly choose a good seed in all aspects, and then go to the father and keep the son, won't it be?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at Qi guanrang and asked each other with her eyes - can you think of such a bad idea?

Qi Guan asked him to look back with indifference - otherwise you would think of a good idea yourself?

Jiang Pengji sighed again, "I'd rather lack than abuse. It's not the best and most suitable. I don't want anything else."

Qi Guan asked him to continue his cold face. His children will be married and married in a few years. The Lord is still a single dog.

Seeing that the great cause of dominating the world is about to enter the final stage, Jiang Pengji has never heard anything.

The wind of urging marriage came to Wei CI. Even a little transparent of him knew about it. It can be seen how anxious they were.

Weici has kept a low profile these two years, but his performance in the battle of Songzhou was quite eye-catching.

If there is no accident, it will be reused.

Although the rule of the world is imminent, there are still many battles to fight. If Wei CI can seize the opportunity, he will not worry about fame and wealth.

He listened to Han Yu and wrote it down secretly.

One day, when he was dealing with documents, he was dragged by Jiang Pengji to talk about business for a while and chatted about a lot of trivial things.

Weici took the opportunity to mention the heir. He spoke more gently than others, but the core meaning was the same.

Jiang Pengji was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became more and more fierce.

She asked quietly, "what do you think of Zixiao?"

Wei CI guessed Jiang Pengji's mind and felt that the other party was afraid of the separation of power between husband and son-in-law, so he put forward the same proposal as Qi guanrang.

Go to the father and keep the son!

Anyway, it's the Lord who gives birth to children. The children born are the Lord's blood. It doesn't matter who the father is.

Jiang Pengji smiled, and the smile on her face was disturbing. "Who is your father really doesn't matter?"

Wei CI didn't know why. He was stunned for two seconds and nodded.

As long as it is born by the Lord, it must be the future heir. Who is the man? What's important?

However, the thought of having children with the people you admire in your heart is like a lump in your throat.

My Lord is still suitable for worship on the altar.

Not just him, maybe others think so.

After a few days, Jiang Pengji seemed to be annoyed by the urging of marriage, and finally was willing to "give in and compromise".

She said to Weici privately, "this is my private affair. It's not easy to bother others."

Weici didn't react for a moment.

There is something wrong with the Lord's logic. He also belongs to the category of "others".

However, he knows how much the Lord is, and some of the slots are not enough to make complaints about it.

Jiang Pengji said again, "anyway, they just want a little Lord to be at ease, so I will follow their heart. Men, as long as they are not castrated, healthy people can make women pregnant. I don't want to be picky. You can arrange according to my orders."

Wei Ci was stunned. Unexpectedly, his Lord was so casual.

"It's better to hit the sun than choose a day, so choose today." Jiang Pengji narrowed her eyes with a smile, leaned on the table, looked irrelevant and said, "after midnight today, the first man who passed by the back door of our house, he is the biological father of the next young Lord."

Wei Ci was too frightened to speak, but considering this style, it really seemed like the temperament of the Lord.

The fewer people know the identity of the father, the better.

The Lord chose him to do this. He should trust him.

Weici can only bow his head.

The day and night had been quite painful, and the strange feeling stuck in my throat became more and more restless with the passage of time.

Hearing the sound of the third watch, Wei Ci was startled. Under the smiling eyes of Jiang Pengji, he got up to check.

The front and back corner gates of the mansion where Jiang Pengji lives are guarded by female guards.

He opened the door and looked, not to mention the shadow of a man, not even a male kitten and dog.

Wei CI turns around and reports back. Jiang Pengji is not worried at all.

"Come on, Zixiao, sit down and have a drink together."

Jiang Pengji pointed to the table opposite the wine table.

Wei CI can drink well, but he is not willing to drink in front of Jiang Pengji. He is always afraid of losing his manners after drinking and offending each other.

Jiang Pengji smiled and asked about Wei Ci's family. She had known this for a long time, but listening to him personally, she felt different.

After nearly half an hour, Weici got up again. There was still no one outside.

What happened today?

One night owl went home to sleep?

Wei CI wondered. When he saw the smile on Jiang Pengji's face, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Where is the night owl? It is clear that the Lord is unwilling to send someone to clear the scene.

"Lord, if you don't want to, why bother teasing kindness?"

Jiang Pengji said, "when did I tease you?"

Weici said, "there was no one at night. Didn't the Lord send someone to guard all the main roads and seal the road?"

Jiang Pengji said, "who said there was no one?"

Wei CI opened her eyes slightly, and so on -- something was wrong——

"Isn't this man in front of you?"

Weici listened and looked around. He didn't see any trace of the third person.

My heart is getting heavier and heavier. The man the Lord refers to... Shouldn't be himself?

"Lord, Lord..."

"Since Zixiao also said that it doesn't matter who the child's father is, why should you be stingy all night?" Jiang Pengji got up and came to Wei CI. She looked down at each other's bloody face and sat beside him. "A gentleman's word and a whip. I said to choose the man who will appear at the back door after midnight tonight, but today, there is no one else except Zixiao."

Wei CI leaned over to plead guilty and said, "I know I'm humble and don't dare to desecrate the holy body."

Jiang Pengji smiled angrily. "You dare not blaspheme? Why don't you think it is blasphemy when I casually say that I want to choose any man who appears at the back door? I don't know whether he is beautiful or ugly, good or bad, healthy or sick... Isn't this blasphemy?"

Weici fell on the ground and seemed to have a thousand words in his mouth. Now he stuck in his throat and couldn't say a word.

Jiang Pengji squatted and raised her hand to pinch his jaw, forcing them to look at each other.

"I think about it. Zixiao is the best. I can't be at ease because I have no family involvement and am the Minister of my humerus."

Wei CI said, "I'm old and weak... I can't serve the Lord..."

Jiang Pengji said, "you are only six or seven years older than me."

She changed the action of pinching her jaw to stroking his cheek, touched a piece of hot palm, and put it against the floor next to the wine table, "will you never come tonight?"

Wei CI: "