The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife
Chapter 436: If You Had a Child, It Would Be Great

Chapter 436: If You Had a Child, It Would Be Great

When Ye Siheng heard this, his face darkened ominously. Emperor Muwu, trembling slightly, instinctively moved back, fearing that Ninth Brother might lose his temper and strike him dead.

"Ninth Brother, this matter can still be discussed... discussed further, but please calm down first."

Indeed, officials who accept bribes and are corrupt should be punished!

Emperor Muwu was about to issue an order to execute Chen Xiang. However, Ye Siheng spoke coldly, "Vice Consort Chen? The Royal Heir’s main consort has been in position for two months, and the two side consorts only entered the Heir’s Palace recently. How could Vice Consort Chen conceive so quickly?"

Emperor Muwu immediately understood Ye Siheng’s thoughts. It turned out that Ninth Brother was displeased that the Royal Heir was one step ahead of him.

With a sly smile, Emperor Muwu teased, "Quickly? Vice Consort Chen has been in the Heir’s Palace for over three months. Her health is good, so it’s normal for her to conceive. Ninth Brother, you and the Sixth Miss have been married for a long time without any good news. You can’t deny others their good news, can you?"

Ye Siheng glared at Emperor Muwu.

"The Royal Heir must not be reviewing memorials properly," Emperor Muwu countered.

"I disagree," said Emperor Muwu. "If he did, how could the Royal Princess and Vice Consort Rong have no good news? But... alas, you know his capabilities. His protection of Chen Xiang has only increased my disappointment."

Knowing Ninth Brother’s temperament, Emperor Muwu did not spare the Royal Heir any face and directly removed Chen Xiang from his position.

Ye Siheng lowered his gaze and said, "The Emperor has talent and strategy, but there’s one thing lacking--two sons, both of whom are useless."

Emperor Muwu, far from being angered, laughed heartily.

Afterward, he sighed, "In the past, when I was the Royal Heir, I was cautious and busy dealing with the late Emperor and guarding against other brothers and vassal kings. I neglected the Royal Heir’s education and guidance. It’s my fault..."

Ye Siheng picked up his tea cup, took a sip, and said elegantly, "Your Majesty’s statement is not entirely correct. My mother passed away early, yet I was still strict with myself, never slacking off in my studies or martial arts training. Clearly, the Royal Heir’s talent is mediocre and unlikely to achieve greatness."

If someone else had said these words, their head would have been at risk. But hearing it from Ye Siheng, Emperor Muwu did not become angry. Instead, he appeared even more melancholic.

He shook his head gently, "True, though he is mediocre, with you and the ministers’ assistance and guidance, Mu Nation’s stability should still be ensured. But now it seems he is insufficiently capable and harbors other intentions. Such disobedience makes him unsuitable to be the heir."

Ye Siheng was slightly surprised. He put down the tea cup and asked, "Does this mean... your relationship with the Empress..."

Emperor Muwu waved his hand, his expression darkening.

Leaning on the soft cushion, he appeared weary after just a short conversation.

"The bond with the Empress is indeed important, but I cannot be foolish and endanger Mu Nation’s stability," he said. He instructed the chief eunuch, "Bring the list."

The chief eunuch complied, retrieving a document from a hidden compartment and handing it to Ye Siheng.

Ye Siheng glanced over the list, which contained names of various royal family members of all ages. He was familiar with these individuals and knew they were intelligent and well-suited to be adopted into other families, having lost their parents or having lost their fathers at an early age.

He did not expect that the Emperor had prepared this, indicating that the Emperor had truly made up his mind.

"What about Vice Consort Chen..."

Emperor Muwu’s face hardened immediately. "Ninth Brother, I understand you want to keep the throne within this line, but even if Vice Consort Chen’s child is a boy, he is not fit to sit on the Dragon Throne!"

His hand rested on the gilded armrest, his gaze deep and resolute.

His own son was still alive, but making his grandson the heir would lead to endless constraints in the future.

If there were to be a change, it should be a complete one!

He did not want Ye Chengyan’s line to hold any power; he just hoped they could live peacefully.

Thus, Emperor Muwu’s eyes were filled with a pleading look, "Ninth Brother, I know with you around, the Royal Heir will have a peaceful life. You will ensure his safety, right?"

Ye Siheng was silent for a moment before saying, "Your Majesty should understand that people’s hearts are frightening. The Royal Heir may not accept this."

Emperor Muwu’s lips moved. After a long period of contemplation, he opened his eyes with clarity and determination.

He said, "The stability of Mu Nation and the welfare of the people are the priorities. Ninth Brother, I entrust everything to you. Choose the most suitable person."

After all, he was at the end of his strength, and the new heir still needed Ye Siheng’s guidance.

Ye Siheng’s face was filled with impatience.

He was still thinking about training his body and catching up with A’Li. Now, even determining a new heir was his responsibility.

This was just the beginning; there would be endless tasks in the future.

The thought of it was frustrating!

Emperor Muwu did not care about Ye Siheng’s feelings and continued, "If only you had a son or daughter, but you two... sigh!"

He was truly worried.

Ye Siheng’s mood soured further.

Thus, he left the side hall with a dark face.

The Ninth Prince’s return from his "patrol" was closely watched, as his mood could directly influence the fate of many.

When Ye Chengyan heard that his royal uncle left the palace with a grim expression, he was even more fearful than before.

His face turned pale, and he was restless.

A eunuch came in and said, "Your Highness, Vice Consort Chen said she is feeling unwell and hopes you can come and check on her."

Ye Chengyan was already irritated. Hearing that Vice Consort Chen was making excuses for him to visit only made him angrier.

"She’s less than two months pregnant. Why all the fuss? If she’s unwell, she should see a physician. What use is it for me to go?"

The eunuch, frightened by Ye Chengyan’s anger, quickly withdrew.

However, Ye Chengyan soon felt some regret. This was his first child, and when the Emperor learned of Vice Consort Chen’s news, he was very pleased.

He hoped nothing would go wrong with the child...

With this thought, Ye Chengyan went to Vice Consort Chen’s palace.

The eunuch had informed Ye Chengyan that he was busy with state affairs and could not come, causing Vice Consort Chen to throw a tantrum and throw the hot water bottle on the floor.

Fortunately, the bottle was tightly closed, or the hot water might have spilled and splashed onto Ye Chengyan.

Ye Chengyan frowned and spoke harshly, "What are you doing? Being pregnant, shouldn’t you be calm and nurturing the baby?"

Chen Yuanzhu was startled. She hadn’t expected the Royal Heir to arrive right after the eunuch said he was busy.

She hurried forward to greet him, saying sweetly, "Greetings, Your Highness. I just slipped and accidentally threw the hot water bottle."

Ye Chengyan, having composed himself, was too lazy to argue with a pregnant woman. He helped her up.

"There’s no need to bow now that you are pregnant," Ye Chengyan said, guiding her to sit on the couch. Seeing her face still round and her complexion good, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Where are you feeling unwell? Have you seen a physician?"

Chen Yuanzhu moved closer to Ye Chengyan and said, "Just seeing Your Highness makes me feel better."

Ye Chengyan knew her game but only said, "I’ll visit you more often in the future."

Chen Yuanzhu smirked and seized the opportunity to say, "Your Highness, my father truly realizes his mistakes. I wonder if Your Highness could..."

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