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However, the emperor really didn't like the queen. She was petty and prone to complaining.

Even more so, he frequently attacked the concubines in the harem through his kindness.

As long as he favored the concubine twice more, he could not escape her clutches.

But he turned a blind eye to many things.

The Queen Mother sighed: "The Aijia knows that you don't like the queen, but she is your queen after all. You should respect her because of emotions and reasons."

The emperor responded disapprovingly and asked Mammy to take good care of the Queen Mother before leaving.

As soon as the emperor left, the Queen Mother sat up suddenly, no longer looking sickly as before.

"Quickly, bring all the portraits of the women of the right age in the capital and those who are good at giving birth to the Ai family."

Yes, the Queen Mother pretended to be ill this time in order to get the Emperor to agree to a new draft.

It has been six years, and there has been no newcomer in the harem in these six years because the emperor canceled the draft.

The Queen Mother mentioned the draft many times, but the Emperor vetoed it.

Moreover, I heard that the emperor had not even been to the harem in the past two months, and the queen mother was so worried that she got angry.

If the emperor is not even willing to touch women, then he will really have no chance of having any heirs in this life.

Since none of the women in the harem can get pregnant, then the draft will be re-drafted.

She did not believe that no woman in the world could give birth to the emperor's child.

The emperor returned to the Xuanzheng Hall and opened the memorial to make corrections. He suddenly put down the hand holding the brush and stared at the memorial, his face sinking little by little.

Then Long Yan angrily slapped the memorial on the case.

The personal eunuch beside him was Fu Fu, who knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down!"

The emperor was full of anger and threw the memorial directly in front of Youfu.

"Blessed are you, look at these ministers, every one of them is persecuting me, and every one of them wants to have a step-heir from me."

"I am only thirty-six and I am not dead yet. Everyone is worried that I will have no successor."

Youfu looked horrified and said conscientiously: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty is in his prime, he is in his prime, and he is strong. He will definitely live a long life."

Fortunately, as the emperor's personal eunuch, he has the emperor's trust the most. He knows very well that what the emperor is most taboo about is for others to force him to establish a heir apparent.

Those ministers really wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Youfu complained secretly, fearing that the emperor would be angry.

Leaning back in his chair, the emperor sighed heavily: "Blessed, do you think I really killed too many people when I was young? My evil aura was so strong that no child would be willing to be reincarnated as my child."

"Back to Your Majesty, maybe it's just that fate has not come yet. After the re-draft, maybe Your Majesty will be able to get what he wants."

Speaking of this, complex emotions flashed across the emperor's face. For some reason, the emperor was not interested at all when thinking about the women in the harem.

I don’t even want to set foot there, let alone check out the signs or stay overnight.

People close to him, such as the Queen Mother and Youfu, thought that he did not go because the women in the harem were unable to conceive, and he was frustrated.

But he didn't know that it wasn't the case, it was just that he didn't mean to do it.

In the past, in order to get pregnant women in the harem, no matter whether those concubines he liked or disliked, he would get the rain and dew equally, and each one would take their turn.

Thinking that this would increase their chances of getting pregnant, thinking that one of them would eventually get pregnant.

But many years have passed, and there is no one.

Looking at Youfu, the emperor's voice was slightly cold: "Think of a way to mess up the draft."

Youfu's eyes widened and he was dripping with cold sweat: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother's side..."

The emperor looked over coldly: "Otherwise, why would you be asked to find a way? What use would you have?"

The eunuch is blessed: "..."

"Yes, I will definitely handle this matter well."

The Queen Mother acted quickly, and soon the news of the emperor's draft spread throughout the capital.

All girls of the right age who have reached haircut age are required to participate.

As soon as the news came out, the ministers panicked, and they were all thinking about the girls from their own families and those from Jiweixu's family.

Angry voices sounded in the homes of these powerful people.

No one expected that after six years, the emperor would actually hold a draft.

"Dad, if your daughter doesn't enter the palace, you don't want to participate in the draft. Dad, your daughter doesn't want to go."

In the Yong'an Hou Mansion, Xu Yurou pulled the Marquis with tears in her eyes and said in a whimpering voice.

Mr. Xu stretched out his hand, caressed his daughter's head lovingly, and sighed softly: "It is hard to disobey the sacred command. If I had known that the emperor would re-draft the draft, dad should have chosen a marriage for you Rou'er as soon as possible."

"It's too late now. The Ministry of Finance submitted all the names of portraits of girls of the right age in the capital yesterday."

Everyone in the capital knew that the emperor was middle-aged and had no children. Entering the palace would be a dead end, and he would have to die in the harem without anyone to rely on.

Xu Yurou cried so hard that she was unwilling to accept her fate. She still had great years to live, and she didn't want to die trapped in the palace.

Xu Yurou kept crying about her experience, but suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"Dad, the third sister's name shouldn't be on the list, right? She's paying homage to her aunt on the mountain. Can she go in my place?"

Mr. Xu immediately thought of his third daughter who had been praying for his concubine Li on the mountain for the past two years.

It can be said that he brought Aunt Li back by force. Aunt Li was beautiful, so he forced her to become his aunt regardless of her engagement.

After entering the house, she was always thinking about her fiancé, so her health began to deteriorate and she became weaker and weaker.

Until two years ago, the fourteen-year-old concubine Xu Jinyi passed away.

Since then, Xu Jinyi has been sent to the temple by her aunt to pray for her mother for three years, and it has just been two years now.

"But the portrait has been handed over."

"Dad, please think of a way."

Looking at his daughter who was crying into tears, Mr. Xu felt distressed after all: "Dad, let's go have a relationship and give it a try."

Xu Yurou then burst into tears and smiled: "Thank you, dad."

On the mountain.

The mountain behind Zhenling Temple.

"My chicken! I haven't eaten meat for two years." Looking at the pheasant going away, Xu Jinyi stamped his foot angrily, his movements very childish.

Suddenly she saw another rabbit, and then she forgot her unhappiness just now and chased after it in surprise.

"what……"

Xu Jinyi fell to the ground without knowing what she kicked.

Turning around, I saw a man lying unconscious on the ground with his face covered in blood.

Xu Jinyi panicked and covered her mouth in fear, and subconsciously moved two steps back with her buttocks.

Then he realized that the man was really unconscious and not in danger, so he slowly approached.

"Hey……?"

In a coma, Emperor Xiao Hongyu only felt a soft and boneless hand slapping his face.

In a daze, the emperor tried his best to half-open his eyes.

He saw a woman with stunning light all over her body, looking at him with concern and worry.

The woman has creamy skin, bright eyes and good looks, a pretty face, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.

A red mole now adds a bit of seductiveness to her stunning appearance.

In a daze, the emperor felt that this woman looked like a fairy from the sky.