Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

"It's about the future of our child, I think... let him grow up like an ordinary child." Xuanyuan Yao said very slowly, and he had been staring at Jixiang during the period.

"Isn't he growing up just now?" She couldn't see the difference.

"No, I mean, let him not succeed to the throne, and grow up as an ordinary child. When he is sensible, let him decide the way he wants to go, whether it is from the text or the martial arts, or Follow you to learn the magical knowledge, these are all possible." Xuanyuan Yuan looked away, eagerly looked at him and the auspicious child, and sighed, "If his wish is to become an emperor and ascend to the throne in the future, I will not Against, but it must be determined that he is from his heart and really wants to sit in that position."

No one can force his son to do things he doesn't like.

No one can put a complicated life in front of his son and force him to accept it.

He Xuanyuan Yao will never allow it.

Auspicious thought for a while, "I have no opinion on this point, if the emperor is improper, there is nothing to do, listen to you."

Her strange thing is Xuanyuan Yao's solemn attitude.

Why suddenly came to her so seriously to say this?

Did something happen?.

"You think so, it's so good." Xuanyuan Yao was relieved obviously, "I thought..."

Jixiang looked at him with a smile, "Why? I would love the throne, would I want my son to sit up?"

"I didn't think so." Xuanyuan shook his head, rough fingers flicked her hair, "You are not such a person."

His little fox spirit once had nostalgia for human power, otherwise, with her fabulous skills, she wanted nothing but a breeze. The king is in the world, in front of the powerful firepower and financial resources, it is as simple as effortless.

"That is to say, what is the moth in the capital city thinking about?" Jixiang's brain turns very fast. Since it is not a problem on their side, it may only be on the other side.

She refers to the natural resurrection. At this time, as Xuan Yuanyao, Xuanyuanzun seated in the throne.

"He Huan, you are pregnant." Xuanyuan Yao sighed, "She and the elder brother are in trouble, asking the elder brother to abolish your queen's position, after changing her to become, the child in her belly, if it is a prince, directly stand up As the prince, he will inherit Datong in the future."

Auspicious thought for a moment, "The emperor is you, I will never let the queen's name, Prince, I don't care, she takes it as she likes."

"Brother Huang does not agree." Xuanyuan Yao sighed again, auspicious reaction, all in his expectation.

Lucky stared, "What does he want?"

"He hopes to make him the prince when he is one year old." There are two months to go before the fat boy's birthday.

Xuanyuanzun's letter was sent through a special channel, and the urgent call was anxious.

Xuanyuan Yao wanted to ignore it.

Helplessly, the wording in the private letter became stricter day by day, and finally the majesty of the first emperor was moved out.

The two brothers, arguing in isolation, worked hard to study the future of the fat boy.

In the end, Xuanyuan respected the ruthlessly, and forced Xuanyuan to come to Auspiciously and asked him to hear the meaning of Auspiciousness.

Unconsciously, the status of auspiciousness has changed greatly. From the chess piece that was initially used to the pivotal moment at this moment, she relies on her own strength to win applause and the necessary respect.

"Our son, why is he so enthusiastic? Don't tell me, your brother is affectionate." Jixiang smelled a thick conspiracy.

Xuanyuan Yao smiled bitterly, "The elder brother thinks that you and my children are the best candidates for successors."

"The fat boy is still so young, where did he see the king's arrogance? Why didn't I notice?" Jixiang didn't get angry, "His concubine, concubine, and side concubine will help him give birth to a suitable heir, called He doesn’t want to miss my son."

"Hahaha..." Xuan Yuanyao was amused by his auspicious appearance. He laughed. The fat boy was ignorant, and he grinned and smiled happily.

"Smile, what good is the throne, tired and troublesome." Jixiang gave him a white look.

"It's you alone, who has no thoughts about the supreme power and status." He sighed.

"Trouble." Auspicious simply threw him two words, unwilling to talk any more.