Liu She inadvertently saw Gu Min's beauty, and she was shocked.
When everyone finds out the difference, she is already six months pregnant!
Gu Zhen has long known about this, and has been helping to cover it up, always forbearing.
When the incident happened, she stood up and was willing to bear the stigma of being pregnant out of wedlock, preserve Gu Min's reputation, and marry Liu She with her child.
She took all the benefits, and poor Gu Min died of bloodshed.
Hearing Jiang Pengji say this old story, Gu Zhen trembled.
Jiang Pengji asked again, "Why, are you worried about being told the central thing?"
Gu Zhen trembled even more.
Jiang Pengji said, "I don't do 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 had no matchmaking with the man next to you, that the beaded child had a dark knot, and you dumped the child's biological father on Liu She's head."
Gu Zhen's expression became tangled and weird.
Jiang Pengji said, "I'd rather bear the name of an illegitimate child, and I don't want to have anything to do with a disgusting person like Liu She!"
As for Gu Min, the real biological mother, Jiang Pengji didn't want her to be stigmatized, that's all.
Gu Zhen endured the trembling, her bite muscles tightened tightly, she said, "Others... won't believe..."
"It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, what matters is that there is such a statement." Jiang Pengji smiled, "If you do well, you will be happy in your old age. If you don't know what's good or bad, I can find other witnesses. I even know Liu She. Killed, what about you?"
Even after many years, she still remembered how Widow Zhao of Zhaojia Village in Hejian died.
Gu Zhen was so frightened that her face was bloodless, and she shivered.
With such a release, the official history and the unofficial history have a lot of material for people to talk about.
The official history said that the father of the empress was Liu She Hejian, but the unofficial history said that it was someone else, because Gu Zhen personally admitted that she had an affair with someone else, but she refused to say who this man was, causing people to wonder? Therefore, the mystery of the female emperor's life experience has become a topic of great interest to later scholars.
The royal family turned a blind eye and let them talk about their ancestors.
As long as these scholars don't overdo it.
With this outburst, the turmoil of "killing my father before the battle" barely subsided.
However, what worries Jiang Pengji is far more than that.
The most competitive Huang Song has committed suicide, and the Nie Clan is left with only remnants of defeated soldiers. Today, there are only three princes left in the world, and Jiang Pengji hangs and beat the other two. If nothing else, within five years, the world will be unified, which is the consensus of everyone.
This is a good thing, but Jiang Pengji's subordinates are not happy.
Their lord is now twenty-nine years old, and he has no children, can they not worry about it
Without heirs, 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 urging of marriage was vigorous, not only the advisors sighed, but many confidants also hesitated.
The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!
If the protagonist is a man, they only need to send a beautiful woman. This woman can't be born and then another one, but the protagonist is a woman, and the protagonist has to do it by herself to give birth to a child, which is a pain in the ass. They couldn't even say things like persuading the other party to favor the backyard.
Because the lord has no backyard at all!
"It's not in a hurry!" Jiang Pengji was drinking with a smile, and sitting beside her was her drinking friend Feng Zhen, the two of them were often in trouble, and they shuttled through various restaurants, restaurants and brothels, "Now it's only twenty-nine. ,No hurries?"
Fengzhen choked on the mellow wine in his mouth.
Twenty-nine still in a hurry
Does she have to wait for thirty-nine to worry
The lord became a bandit at the age of 12, started to fight at the age of 16, and traveled from south to north. Now he has such a foundation at the age of 29.
Where in life had she squandered so many years
Being urged to marry by her subordinates in various ways, no matter how Jiang Pengji didn't care, she could only think about it seriously.
Guan Qi gave way, "With the power of the lord, secretly choose a seed that is good in all aspects, and then go to the father and keep the son, won't it be done?"
Jiang Pengji glanced at Qi Guanrang, and asked the other party with his eyes - can you think of such a bad idea
Qi Guanrong returned with an indifferent look - or else you have come up with a bad idea
Jiang Pengji sighed again, "I'd rather be short than excessive. It's not the best and most suitable. I don't want anything else."
Qi Guanrang continued to be indifferent, his children would be able to get married and start a family in a few years, and the protagonist was still single.
Seeing that the great cause of domination of the world was about to come to an end, Jiang Pengji remained silent.
The wind of urging marriage was blowing to Wei Ci's side. Even a little transparent of him knew about it, which showed how anxious everyone was.
Wei Ci has been low-key in the past two years, but his performance in the battle of Songzhou was quite eye-catching.
If there are no surprises, it will definitely be reused.
Although the unification of the world is imminent, there are still many battles to be fought. If Wei Ci can seize the opportunity, he will not worry about fame and fortune.
He listened a few times on Han Yu's side, and secretly recorded the matter.
One day, when dealing with documents, she was dragged by Jiang Pengji to talk about business affairs for a while, and also chatted a lot of trivial matters.
Wei Ci took the opportunity to mention the matter of the heir. He said it more euphemistically than others, but the core meaning was still the same.
Jiang Pengji froze for a moment, her eyes inexplicably sharpened.
She asked calmly, "What does Zixiao think?"
Wei Ci pondered Jiang Pengji's thoughts, and felt that the other party was afraid of the separation of powers from her husband and her husband, so she made the same suggestion as Qi Guanrang.
Go to the father and leave the son!
Anyway, it is the lord who gives birth to the child, and the children born are the blood of the lord. As for who the father is, it doesn't matter.
Jiang Pengji laughed, with a disturbing smile on her face, "It really doesn't matter who your father is?"
Wei Ci didn't know why, so she nodded after being stunned for two seconds.
As long as it is born by the lord, it must be the future heir. What does it matter who the man is
However, when I think of the person I admire in my heart and have children with others, I feel a little bit stuck in my throat.
The lord of the house is still suitable for worship on the altar.
It's not just him, maybe everyone else thinks so.
After a few days, Jiang Pengji seemed to be annoyed by the urging of marriage, and finally agreed to "compromise".
She said to Wei Ci in private, "This matter is my private matter, so I don't want to bother others."
Wei Ci didn't respond for a while.
There is something wrong with the logic of the lord, he also belongs to the category of "others".
However, he also somewhat knows the temperament of this protagonist, and some of the grooves are really hard to complain about.
Jiang Pengji added, "Anyway, they just want a young master to be at ease, so I will follow their wishes. Men, as long as they are not castrated eunuchs, healthy people can make women pregnant, and I don't want to be picky. You arrange according to my order."
Wei Ci was stunned for a while, but did not expect her master to be so casual.
"Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, so choose today." Jiang Pengji smiled and squinted, leaning sideways on the table, as if it had nothing to do with her, "Today after the third watch, the first one passed by the back door of my mansion. The man, he is the biological father of the next young master."
Wei Ci was so shocked that she couldn't speak, but thinking about this style, it did resemble the temperament of the lord.
The identity of the protagonist's biological father, the less people know, the better.
The lord chose him to do this, and he should have trusted him.
Wei Ci could only bow his head in response.
This day and night passed quite tormented, and the strange feeling like a sting in my throat became more and more restless as time went by.
Hearing the sound of the watch of the third watch, Wei Ci was shocked, and under Jiang Pengji's half-smiling gaze, she got up to check.
The mansion where Jiang Pengji lived was guarded by female guards at the front and rear corner gates.
He opened the door and took a look, not to mention the shadow of a man, not even a male kitten or puppy.
Wei Ci turned around to report back, but Jiang Pengji, the party concerned, was not at all anxious.
"Come on, Zixiao, sit down and have a drink together."
Jiang Pengji pointed to the seat opposite the wine table case.
Wei Ci's drinking capacity is acceptable, but he is not willing to drink in front of Jiang Pengji, always afraid that he will lose his temper after drinking and offend the other party.
Jiang Pengji smiled and asked about the situation at Wei Ci's home. She had known this for a long time, but listening to him tell it from his own mouth made her feel different.
After almost half an hour, Wei Ci got up again, and it was still quiet outside without half a person.
what happened today
All night owls have gone home to sleep
Wei Ci was puzzled, and when he saw the smile on Jiang Pengji's face, he suddenly stopped.
Where is the night owl gone, it is clear that the lord is unwilling and sent someone to clear the scene.
"If the lord is unwilling, why bother making fun of Ci?"
Jiang Pengji said, "When did I tease you?"
Wei Ci said, "There is no one at night. Didn't the lord send people to guard all the important roads and seal the road?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Who said no one is there?"
Wei Ci opened her phoenix eyes slightly in shock, and wait - something is wrong -
"Is this person in front of you not a human?"
Wei Ci listened and looked around, but he didn't see any trace of the third person.
My heart sinks more and more, the person the lord is referring to... shouldn't be me, right
"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, looked down at the other party's bloodless face, and sat beside him gracefully, "Junziyi I said, I want to choose the man who will appear at the back door after midnight tonight, but today, there is no one else except Zi Xiao.”
Wei Ci leaned over to plead guilty, and said, "I know that I am humble and dare not desecrate the Holy Communion."
Jiang Pengji laughed angrily, "You don't dare to blaspheme? Why did I casually say that I want to choose any man who appears at the back door, so you don't think it's blasphemy? Is that person beautiful or ugly, good or bad, yes? To be healthy is to be sick and not to know anything... Isn't this blasphemy?"
Wei Ci fell on the ground, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his mouth, but now it was stuck in his throat, unable to say a single word.
Jiang Pengji squatted halfway, raised his hand and pinched his chin, forcing the two to look at each other.
"I've thought about it, Zixiao is the best. Not only has no family involvement, but also my humerus minister, I can't be more at ease."
Wei Ci snorted after a while, "I am old and frail... unable to 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, her palm touched a hot spot, and pressed it against the floor beside the wine table, "Tonight, you never will?"
Wei Ci: "..."