Lu Zhishan was startled, then smiled: "I asked why Du Heng asked me for leave so early in the morning. The answer turns out to be Princess Jing'an."
"Cousin, do you know..." Mu Nanzhi bit his lip and finally said, "The Empress Temple in Miaofeng Mountain is said to be particularly efficacious."
Lu Zhishan finally came back to his senses, lowered his head and looked at Mu Nanzhi's expression, and said cautiously: "Nanny... do you want to have a baby?"
Mu Nanzhi met Lu Zhishan's eyes, and was too busy to avoid them. After a while, he cautiously met his eyes again: "Then... cousin, do you want a baby?"
"I don't want to," Lu Zhishan blurted out without thinking, "I don't want to at all."
Mu Nanzhi was stunned: "Why? Cousin, you are thirty-eight years old, aren't you anxious?"
"I don't want children, I just want a daughter." Lu Zhishan said with a smile, while going over to kiss Mu Nanzhi, but was blocked by Mu Nanzhi.
"Cousin! My brother, you are talking about something serious!" Mu Nanzhi frowned.
"What I say is from my heart," Lu Zhishan grabbed Mu Nanzhi's hand, hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "Nanny, you are my baby, and I will love you as long as I have you in this life. Enough. As for other things, I have thought about them before, but after meeting and marrying my daughter, I have never thought about them again. "
Mu Nanzhi's heart was filled with sadness and sweetness, mixed with lingering sadness: "Why? Why don't you think about it anymore after you marry me?"
"Because I don't have time to think, and I don't have the energy to think anymore," Lu Zhishan held Mu Nanzhi's face, their foreheads were pressed against each other, their eyes were facing each other, they looked at each other's eyes so close, and looked at each other. The reflection of myself in those eyes, "Nanny, as much as you like me, I like you as much. I feel that I will never be able to love others as much as I love you in this life, even children, Nannan, I treat you as My baby hurts."
"But..." Mu Nanzhi couldn't go on at all, tears streaming down her face. She didn't say anything else because Lu Zhishan had already kissed her.
"Nanny, I have you, you have me, this life is enough for us."
…
The tenth day of September in the twenty-eighth year of Jiasheng
Tibet.
The Tubo Emperor passed away and left an edict to pass the throne to the third prince. The eldest prince and the second prince led hundreds of officials to kneel down and worship the third prince. The third prince sat on the dragon throne amid shouts of long live.
Qin Tianjian took advantage of the opportunity and set the enthronement ceremony on the tenth day of October.
That night.
The eldest prince's concubine hanged herself and the second prince's concubine committed suicide by taking poison.
The tenth day of September in the twenty-eighth year of Jiasheng
The inner courtyard of the Tubo Palace.
The third prince was reading a book in the study, and his bodyguard came in through the curtain, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the eldest prince's concubine and the second prince's concubine have just passed away."
"I know," the third prince said calmly, without raising his head, still looking at the memorial in his hand. He paused and said, "There is no need to make it public, just find a place to bury it."
The guard was startled: "Don't you even need to inform the eldest prince and second prince?"
"No need," the third prince said calmly, while raising his head and looking at the guard calmly, "I thought the palace on the outskirts of Beijing was quite good, so I buried the eldest prince's concubine and the second prince's concubine there. "
The guard didn't dare to ask any more questions after hearing his tone. He bowed and said, "Yes, I obey."