Rong Huang's originally ruddy lips were made even more red by the kiss.

Rong Huang picked up a cup of tea and took a few sips, then cleared his throat, "Men need to be more reserved, so how are you?"

Luo Qiao was amused by Rong Huang's pretending to be serious, and kissed Rong Huang several times before he stopped.

Rong Huang covered his mouth and glared at Luo Qiao, waving his hand to drive people away, "You hurry out of the palace. I heard that Luo Bai recently recruited cats and dogs in Shangjing. It is very unpleasant. You should take care of him."

Speaking of Luo Bo, Luo Qiao couldn't help frowning.

Over the past year or so, Luo Bai has been running around with the Azure Dragon Army. He didn't learn how to fight, and his temperament was even more tired of cats and dogs.

Mother Luo had a headache, for fear that no girl would like Luo Bo in the future.

Luo Qiao filled the tea cup and said warmly, "I know, then I will go out of the palace first."

Rong Huangquan couldn't hear the reluctance in his tone, she still had a lot of work to be busy, like a top, "see you tomorrow morning."

See you tomorrow morning, see you up soon.

Luo Qiao secretly gritted his teeth and said something unconscionable before turning around and leaving.

-

Three days later, Rong Huang made an order to make Luohou the queen of the palace.

There was an uproar in the Jinluan Temple.

Originally, the courtiers thought that Rong Huang would make a man who had no fame as a queen, but they didn't want to make Luohou, who had made great achievements, a queen.

Moreover, after naming Luohou as queen, Rong Huang didn't say who to appoint concubine.

In the eyes of the courtiers, although it is not in accordance with the secular rituals for women to proclaim the emperor, the matter has now reached this point and cannot be changed.

The only thing they can do is to let the new emperor don't accept some concubines, so that the children will also prosper in the future.

But he didn't want Rong Huang to lose his temper on the spot.

"Children?" Rong Huang snapped the memorial to the dragon case with a solemn face, but he looked like an emperor, "In your opinion, how many emperor heirs are needed?"

The courtiers realized that Rong Huang was angry and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Rong Huang snorted coldly, "Is it ten or twenty? When should I be a sow?"

As soon as Rong Huang said this, the courtiers knelt down.

"Your Majesty calms down--"

Rong Huang looked at the courtiers underneath, and stared at Shang Luo Qiao with surprisingly bright eyes. First he was taken aback, then he blinked quickly and gave Luo Qiao a wink.

Luo Qiao: "..."

Luo Qiao did not expect that Rong Huang would cast a wink at him in full view, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable.

Fortunately, he remembered that this was the Golden Luang Temple, and he had to maintain basic etiquette as the future queen.

Luo Qiao gave Rong Huang a wink, then lowered his head, his lips curled up.

The female officer next to Rong Huang: "..." Your Majesty and Luo Houye are like that, when she is dead?

Rong Huang coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice, "For the sake of my body, I decided not to accept a concubine or draft in the future."

The complexion of most of the courtiers on the Jinluan Hall changed.

This is not good, there are handsome and idle white boys in their family, and they still want to let those juniors into the palace.

But even if the courtiers objected no matter how much it was, in the end it was nothing.

Some courtiers rushed to die, found Luo Qiao, let Luo Qiao bear the accusation of the queen, and persuaded Rong Huang not to abolish the harem system.

Luo Qiao was so angry that there was smoke above his head, and regardless of whether the person in front of him was a first-grade member, he would beat him up with his fists so that he didn't even know him.

The little girl belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

Those men from Zhang Sanli and Li's family were so annoying, Luo Qiao decided to let Rong Huang give them a marriage.

Humph!