"It seems that you don't want to marry me."
Su Qiao will not suffer any loss.
"Just now the little emperor wanted me to be the queen. Maybe I should consider it?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Ye Jinghua's expression changed immediately, and a trace of bloodiness and cruelty flashed across his eyes:
"It seems that Ye Beiyao is really tired of living. He even dares to lay hands on my people."
Su Qiao stroked his little chin and said, "Is there no one else in your Ye family
Let such a villain who deceives little girls and likes to sow discord be the emperor."
He actually wanted to use her to harm her man, so she would make him lose everything.
Su Qiao is also good at whispering in someone's ear.
"There is a little brother, but he was born prematurely and was sick. He has been weak since he was young and has been recuperating in the south."
As if he had thought of a good idea, Ye Jinghua suddenly leaned closer and said, "Why don't we have a baby soon?"
"Too slow." Even if they could give birth, it would take at least ten years for their son to become emperor.
"Being weak or something like that is not a problem at all as long as I am here. As long as you have good character and strong ability and can manage a country well, that's all."
"But, don't you really plan to be the emperor yourself?" Su Qiao was a little afraid that he would regret it later.
"I've thought about it before."
Ye Jinghua smiled and pinched her little face: "After having you, I feel that the throne is a shackle that restricts me."
"Did I make things difficult for you?"
"Actually, if you really want to be the emperor, I have no objection, but there is one thing: you are not allowed to take concubines."
Su Qiao said that she is also very considerate and dotes on her man.
The more Ye Jinghua looked at her, the more he liked her. "What a jealous little girl."
He held the man in his arms and comforted him: "Don't think too much. In fact, compared to the court, I prefer the battlefield.
When the royal family was at war and brothers were at odds, I could only use thunderous means to kill the rebels and stabilize the court."
Su Qiaote was a little surprised, "Wouldn't it be better if you just ascended the throne yourself?"
“Although I had a large army at the time, many civil officials did not support me because I had been away from the capital and the court for a long time.
If I really want to ascend the throne, it is not impossible, but it is not very legitimate, and I am afraid that I will be accused of having my own army and treason."
"After the royal family was shaken, only Ye Beiyao and the frail Ye Beirong were left. The late emperor left a will, appointing Ye Beiyao as the successor. I can only support him."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll take you to eat something delicious."
Ye Jinghua didn't want her to be bothered by these things.
His princess, as long as she is happy.
"Leaving the palace?"
"Um."
"Then ask my brother to come along."
Ye Jinghua's eyes flashed: "He must be very tired recently, so we'd better not disturb him and let him have a good rest."
"Oh well."
*
From that day on, Emperor Ye Beiyao would come to Su Qiao's yard from time to time.
"Why is he here again?"
Aren't you giving up yet
Seeing Ye Jinghua and Su Qiao eating hot pot, Ye Beiyao smiled warmly: "Uncle, Miss Su, you are in such a good mood."
"The emperor is in a better mood. It's freezing cold, and our little courtyard is so far away, but the emperor can actually come here." Su Qiao said with some annoyance.
"Haha, I'm just tired of reviewing memorials, so I'm walking around."
There has been turmoil in the imperial court recently, with trouble happening here or there, and the perpetrators are always his people.
He knew that all this was caused by his good uncle, the Emperor, who wanted to force him to issue an edict to grant the marriage.
But he just didn't want him to get his wish.
"Uncle, do you mind if I sit down and eat with you?"