Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 463 Prince VS Little Brother 63

"Husband, please don't kiss me anymore. I have to go out and meet people soon!" Xiao Yubai shyly buried her head in Fu Nanzhan's broad and warm arms, and at the same time gently adjusted her rapid breathing rhythm, trying to calm her heart, which was beating wildly with excitement, as soon as possible.

However, Fu Nanzhan did not seem to intend to give up.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a doting smile. He stretched out his fingers and gently pinched Xiao Yubai's round and cute earlobe, gently teasing her as if he was playing with a precious treasure.

"My dear husband, why can't you show yourself to others? In my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful and charming person in the world."

Hearing these sweet words, Xiao Yubai couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, but he still responded in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Hmm..."

Today, he is no longer the pitiful young man who was forced to marry into the palace.

After these years of Fu Nanzhan's meticulous love and care, the once poor little thing has transformed into Niu Hulu Bai, who is loved and cherished by Fu Nanzhan.

Hearing Xiao Yubai's whispered agreement, Fu Nanzhan felt happy. The person he had carefully cared for was finally starting to gain confidence.

After entering the palace, the two separated.

In the Imperial Study, "Little Uncle, you are finally here!" Fu Runze had an expression that said, "I see through you."

"I've been away fighting for so long, don't you want to go back and see your aunt?"

"Of course the Imperial Aunt is more important." Fu Runze was really afraid that he would complain, so his little Imperial Uncle turned around and went back to the mansion with his husband.

"I found some crop seeds. They say they mature in three months and yield about 3,000 kilograms per mu."

"What? Three thousand catties per mu?" Fu Runze was so frightened that he jumped up, not as calm as usual.

"Don't get excited. There is a drought in various parts of the south now. I have already contacted the relief food for you. Send someone to get it back from outside the city in a few days. When the time comes, we will use work instead of relief. Instead of paying wages, we will give them food and let them repair the canals..." Fu Nanzhan said a series of arrangements. Anyway, the Dada had just been suppressed, and the national treasury was still sufficient, but there was no food.

"Little uncle, Dayong is truly blessed to have you. Thank you for your hard work, little uncle." Fu Runze was so moved that he almost cried. Of course, before he could cry, he was silenced by Fu Nanzhan's words.

Fu Nanzhan lazily leaned back in his chair, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes revealing a hint of teasing: "It's good to know that I'm working hard. I have to stay at home and accompany my husband recently. The eldest prince is now two years old, and it's time to train him carefully."

He paused, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and looked at Fu Runze with a smile, "If you are really satisfied with Han Guijun, in my opinion, you might as well make him the queen."

Fu Nanzhan said this because Han Guijun was pregnant again. According to the date, she would give birth in two months.

Although other concubines in the harem were also pregnant with the emperor's heir, Fu Runze spent the most time staying with Han Guijun, which shows how much she doted on him.

Fu Runze nodded slightly, his expression showing a bit of tenderness: "Well, when he gives birth to a child, he will be made queen."

Over the years, he has been on the throne of emperor, and has been entangled in the trivial affairs of state every day. He has never fallen in love with anyone, but he has special feelings for Li Muchan.

In this deep palace, love is a luxury to him. All he can give is relatively more favor in the harem.

Fu Nanzhan raised an eyebrow, his words tinged with joking: "Except for the eldest prince, Concubine Ying, Concubine Wan, and Concubine Ting all gave birth to princesses. Do you think this is your problem?"

After saying that, a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of mockery.

When Fu Runze heard this, his face turned pale and red, and he replied angrily: "Little uncle, if I am not capable, how can I have children? If you ask me, it should be the concubines' fault."

He secretly complained in his heart that this little uncle was too good at making fun of him. The gender of the child was not something he could control. If the concubines could not give birth to a prince, how could they blame him?

Fu Nanzhan put down the teacup, crossed his arms, and still had that half-smile on his face: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, it doesn't have much to do with the woman. Have the other noble ladies not gotten pregnant yet?"

He knew in his heart that the matter of royal heirs was related to the inheritance of the country, so naturally he had to pay more attention to it.

Fu Runze sighed helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Little uncle, I am a human, not a breeding horse. If there are too many beauties in the harem, I will be exhausted to death."

He thought of the exhaustion he felt from being overwhelmed by government affairs every day, and then thought about having to deal with so many concubines, and he felt a chill in his heart.

The emperor's life was not as glorious as it seemed to outsiders.

Fu Nanzhan looked at him with a deliberately stern face, but his eyes were full of smiles: "Emperors of all dynasties have had three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. You only have a few, and you're already complaining of being tired?"

He thought to himself, if this kid is too weak, he must be well nourished, otherwise how can the royal family continue to have descendants.