Su Hu: Kneeling to Thank the King's Grace. Di Xin: What Are You Talking About, Red Egg?!
"Great King! What these two say makes sense!"
After Fei Zhong and You Hun finished speaking, Grand Tutor Wen Zhong rose directly to his feet. "This old minister respectfully begs the Great King to take more Virtuous Consorts, continue your bloodline, and thereby strengthen the Foundation of the Nation!"
Wen Zhong's reasoning was simple.
Though Fei Zhong and You Hun were greedy for wealth, they had been personally promoted by Junior Martial Uncle.
Junior Martial Uncle must have had his reasons for promoting them.
And now, what Fei Zhong and You Hun had said was by no means the words of Treacherous Officials. Junior Martial Uncle truly had too few descendants. He truly ought to take more Virtuous Consorts—more sons, more blessings.
That was why Wen Zhong spoke up to support Fei Zhong and You Hun.
Fei Zhong and You Hun were both stunned.
This rigid Three-Dynasty Elder was actually... supporting them!
With Wen Zhong speaking in their support, Bi Gan, Shang Rong, Huang Feihu, and the other Great Shang ministers also rose one after another and bowed. "We respectfully beg the Great King to take more Virtuous Consorts, continue your bloodline, and thereby strengthen the Foundation of the Nation!"
After that, the hundreds of lords from the four directions did the same.
Xianqing Hall was filled with voices urging Di Xin to take consorts and have children.
Di Xin's mouth twitched twice.
"Why was I still being pressured to get married and have children even after transmigrating?"
As a transmigrator, Cang. Di Xin. Yuan could already foresee which family's daughter Fei Zhong and You Hun would recommend if he agreed.
Su Daji, famed as a Femme Fatale and the greatest beauty of