The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

Chapter 452 The Destitute Prince's God-Level Cheating Little Silly Wife 54



Chapter 452 The Destitute Prince's God-Level Cheating Little Silly Wife 54

This time, the old ministers could no longer sit still. In just over a year, such a poor place as Youzhou had undergone earth-shaking changes.

If Song Yi really established his own faction, he would sooner or later launch an attack on the Dayu Dynasty.

Most of the forces in the court demanded that the emperor abdicate because only Concubine Shu gave birth to a princess, and the other princes all died young.

'The foundation of a country cannot be abolished'.

In order to protect the continuation of the royal bloodline and the century-old foundation of the Dayu Dynasty, the emperor was asked to abdicate and the whole country supported Prince Ning as the emperor.

Finally, the emperor was driven mad and burned himself to death in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Prince Ning was heartbroken. If he died, he died. He also burned down the palace. It would be too shabby if he didn't repair it. Let's build it! But there is no money.

When he turned around to discuss with Song Shi and wanted to borrow some money from his "sister-in-law".

Song Shi has already returned to Youzhou at full speed.

Prince Ning was speechless. He hadn't seen his Vivi for almost a year.

He counted on his fingers and found that there were still eight months left. If he endured for another eight months, his Vivi would reach the age of marriage.

What to do if you don't have money to marry a wife? Just arrest some corrupt officials! He decided to start preparing now, instantly filled with energy.

Song Shi had been away from Youzhou for more than half a year. He touched the photo in his arms that had been rubbed beyond recognition.

The baby was already seven months and three days old, and he had missed so much of them.

Fortunately, he had already chosen names for the babies and sent them back.

Eager to return home, he traveled day and night.

Double Ninth Festival.

Lu Zhihuan was busy cooking in the kitchen, with Liu'er and Qiuyue helping her. She would rather work than take care of the children.

The system told her that Song Shi would be back today, and in four months, Song Shi would be eighteen years old!

Then she can do whatever she wants.

996(???.???)?? ?

She has given birth to eight children, and I don’t know why she persists. I think she is more efficient because of it.

As long as the two of them...hehehe!

……

……

The weather is neither too cold nor too hot now, and the sun is shining brightly. A large crawling mat is laid outside.

The babies were playing on the crawling mat, with the housekeeper's wife, Song Weiwei, Princess Tai'an and Song Yi each guarding one side.

Song Yi had just stopped the one on the left when the one on the right rushed over again, "Oh...little troublemaker!" It really wanted to kill him.

Song Weiwei continued to try to stop him, "Be good, Sanbao and Wubao, and let your hair go. Ouch... it hurts, it hurts."

The housekeeper's wife wanted to help but couldn't move her hands. She scratched her face and said, "Ouch, my little ancestor!"

Princess Tai'an rushed to rescue her daughter, "Oh, baby, let go." As soon as she moved, Dabao and Erbao found the right opportunity and crawled to the ground.

Song Yi said quickly, "Run away, run away."

Song Shi finally arrived home on the Double Ninth Festival. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw this chaotic scene.

He rushed forward and stopped Dabao and Erbao, and then all the babies stopped moving.

Because Lu Zhihuan often showed the children photos of Song Shi, the "big black rat" that came in looked a little familiar to them.

Several babies crawled towards him in an instant.

Princess Tai'an and the others remained silent, waiting to see what the baby was going to do.

Song Shi grinned. They were indeed his children. He half-knelt on the crawling mat, stretched out his arms, and greeted them warmly.

If it weren't for the serial numbers on their clothes, I really wouldn't be able to tell who is who.

Some pulled at his clothes, some held on to his arms, and they all stood up tremblingly.

Song Shi was still unaware of the danger approaching and said in surprise: "He can actually stand."

After basically standing firm, Song Shi was instantly "besieged".

Some pull hair, some scratch faces, some pinch eyes, some pick noses, and some poke ears.

I don't know who bit my hands twice.

What's worse, a small hand reached into his mouth, leaving a small lump of soil.

Song Shi: “…”

I wanted to vomit, but I held it back.

No one saved him. It was because he, as a father, had been "idle" for several months that it was his turn to suffer.

Lu Zhihuan quickly rushed out of the kitchen, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you bullying my husband?"

When the babies heard Lu Zhihuan's voice, they immediately stopped what they were doing.

Because they turned around, their center of gravity was unstable, and if one of them lost his balance, he would pull down the entire row.

He is so tough that he doesn't cry even when he is piled up like a human.

A few people who were watching the fun on the side pulled them apart, otherwise they would have started fighting again.

The children all let go.

Song Shi then turned his head to the side and spat out the dirt in his mouth.

It's all melted, leaving a mouth full of ugly teeth.

He was grinning.

Lu Zhihuan took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to him, "Rinse your mouth quickly."

She looked at the children fiercely again, "Is it Qibao who did this again? He's secretly eating dirt again."

Princess Tai'an hurried over to check Qibao's hand. It was indeed black, and there was a piece of cake clenched in his other little hand.

"Your hands are so dirty. Grandma, take Qibao to wash his hands." Princess Tai'an took Qibao to wash his hands.

Lu Zhihuan shook his head helplessly, "When I can't see him, he picks up clods of dirt from the ground and eats them. Not only does he eat them himself, he also gives them to his other brothers and sisters."

Song Shi took a long time to recover, "Thank you all for your hard work!"

The imagined relationship of loving father and filial son did not happen, and he was "tortured" by them as soon as he returned.

These little demons are a bit scary.

Lu Zhihuan couldn't help laughing. "Actually, they just bully the weak and fear the strong. Once you understand their temper, everything will be fine."

Song Shi had only been back for a month when Prince Ning... no, it was the new emperor - Emperor Zhaoxuan, who sent them an imperial edict.

Announce to the world and restore the title of the first-class loyal and brave marquis of the Song family.

The official who announced the decree also gave Song Yi a letter, which roughly meant to "invite" them to go back and attend the coronation ceremony two months later.

My Lord, please be sure to bring your family back to the imperial capital.

Lu Zhihuan curled his lips, his real intention was not to drink.

Then he took out a letter and handed it to Song Weiwei, "The emperor instructed me to make sure it is delivered to Miss Song."

Song Weiwei took it, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she turned to look at her family and said:

"Wouldn't it be too cold to go back to the Imperial City now? Otherwise, we should just stop bothering. Let's just miss it!"

She didn't even read it and put the letter in her hand into her mother's hand.

Everyone could tell that she was making a double entendre. Ever since the news of Prince Ning ascending the throne came out, Weiwei had never been happy.

Princess Tai'an looked at the letter in her hand with some worry.

No one pointed it out, and they supported their daughter no matter what choice she made.

The official who went to Youzhou to convey the imperial edict came back, but did not bring back the Song family.

Huangfu Yuning understood. There were too many children, and they were too young. They would come back when the spring came and the weather got warmer.

The official handed him another brocade box. After he took it and opened it, his heart tightened.

It was the Qilin Whistle, and she returned it to him.

His voice trembled a little, "Has Miss Song read the letter?"

The official lowered his head even lower and said, "I haven't seen it."

Huangfu Yuning clenched his fingers into a fist, and after a moment he waved his hand.

……

Soon the coronation ceremony arrived, and Emperor Zhaoxuan announced the cancellation of the draft in March of the following year.

Even though his ministers opposed him, he insisted on having his own way.

The news soon reached Song Weiwei's ears. She would be lying if she said there was no disturbance, but her father, mother, brother and sister-in-law were all loyal to each other.

She could not accept sharing a husband with someone else, so when he became emperor, there was no possibility for them to be together anymore.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, Huangfu Yuning was as busy as a top, eating and sleeping in the imperial study.

He looked at the ribbon tied around his wrist and murmured softly, "Weiwei, I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes."

He finally got what he waited for.

On August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Yi and his family went to the palace for a banquet.


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