From a freeloader to a world leader

Chapter 123 Agree to Borrow Seed

The grand hall of Prince Heng's Mansion became dead silent after a burst of clamor.

At this time, Yang Keqing, who heard the news from the maids, was walking quickly towards the hall.

He waved his hand, signaling the maids to go away and not to report his presence.

Just as he was about to step into the hall, his father's voice, which seemed a little older, came from inside: "Tell me, Qingwei, it is our Yang family who has let you down."

"Right, now that things have come to this, let me propose two plans and see if you will accept them."

"Tell me first-----"

"The first is divorce. I, Yue Qingwei, will go back the same way I came here. Just treat these years as if I was bitten by a dog!"

Yang Keqing was so angry at these words that he grabbed the big pillar at the door with all his strength, his veins bulging.

But what can we do about it?

First of all, I really am not doing well anymore.

When he was just over ten years old, he was seduced by the maid next to him, and now he can't even get an erection.

So, ever since half a year ago, when he was completely unable to do it, he never dared to step into Yue Qingwei's room again.

He could only use various tools to find the feeling on Wang Meiying, who had just married into the family and knew nothing.

Secondly, Yue Qingwei’s family is not an ordinary family.

Even our own business requires their assistance in many aspects.

This means that Yue Qingwei has a lot of say in Prince Heng's Mansion.

"Tell me the second point. As long as we don't divorce, everything else is fine."

Yue Qingwei was secretly delighted when she saw that Prince Heng agreed first to do so in order to save the Wang family's reputation.

In fact, she didn't want to divorce either.

Women in this world, no matter what the reason, once they leave their husband's home.

People will throw all kinds of dirty water at you from behind.

Especially for someone like me who came from a royal palace and has no children.

People would only say that she is a hen that can't lay eggs and would be sent back to her parents' home.

If I want to marry again, no good family will be interested in me.

Unless you explain yourself, it won't work to Prince Heng.

But can this be said?

Unless you don't want to live-----

Therefore, in her plan, asking Sun Shan for help was the best option for her.

In this way, both himself and the palace had both dignity and face.

As for my feelings towards Sun Shan.

What else is there to say? Regardless of appearance, talent, or character, after a month of searching both overtly and covertly, Yue Qingwei feels that he is simply the perfect man in a woman's heart.

Except for his poor background.

But isn't this just the right way to control it?

"The second is that I want to have a son so that I can take care of him in my old age and have something to look forward to!"

These words made the Heng Wang couple and Yang Keqing who was standing at the gate stunned at first.

Then, his face turned blue with anger.

Isn't this clearly saying that he wants to steal someone's sperm?

I, the royal descendants of the great Sui Empire, actually want to find an outsider and give birth to a bastard!

Where is the face of this royal family?

Yang Keqing felt as if a fire had been stuffed into his chest, and smoke was coming out of all his orifices.

I don't know why, but suddenly, my heart, which was tightening and aching like a needle, was stimulated to feel a hint of pleasure and anticipation.

Even the thing below that had not responded for a long time was slightly raised.

This made Yang Keqing angry, annoyed, furious and surprised.

What's going on here?

This is because Yang Keqing is not a time traveler.

Otherwise you must know what cuckold and cuckold wife complex are.

Even though there have always been some people among the billions of people from ancient times to the present who are fascinated by this kind of special plot, and their number is quite large.

Yang Keqing's body had been ruined by maids since he was a child. After being completely exhausted for half a year, his mind gradually became twisted.

I can’t sleep well every night.

Even when faced with piles of beauties in the palace, he could only vent his stress and depression like a eunuch, through his hands and mouth, or various tools.

He himself felt like he was going crazy.

In the entire Prince Heng’s Mansion, he is the only one.

If she cannot give birth to a son, the entire palace will be reduced to ashes after her generation.

As the number of royal family members increased, the pressure on the court to support them became greater and greater.

It is said that nearly half of the empire's annual tax revenue of 2000 million taels of silver was used to support the royal family.

Therefore, the imperial court will definitely not agree to adopt a person from a distant relative to inherit the family line.

Those old immortals in the court wish that as many royal family members as possible would die.

"This, this----"

Yang Yuanqing uttered twice with trembling voice, and didn't know how to say the next words.

"Yes, I just want to borrow a seed. Other families have done the same thing. Although it may not sound good to say it out loud, it is better than cutting off the incense. As long as I don't say it out loud, no one will know in the future."

This is true, though.

Indeed, if Yue Qingwei didn't say it herself, no one would be able to tell the difference in this world without DNA testing.

Besides, there are many folk legends about things like borrowing seeds.

Some sons who are not capable of conceiving have to borrow sperm from their father-in-law or brother-in-law.

So that the bloodline and incense will continue.

"This is not something that can be said or not. Sun Shan has already told us that the children he and Ke Xin have in the future will all have our surname Yang, so the matter of incense and offerings------"

Upon hearing what Yang Yuanqing said, Yue Qingwei stood up excitedly: "Ke Xin gave birth to a child, and I also want a child myself. What if Ke Xin can't give birth to a son?"

"presumptuous!"

Yang Yuanqing was so angry that he slammed the table, causing the teacup and the script he was reading to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, the hall was covered with carpet.

It didn't break.

However, the water stains flowing all over the ground are just like Yue Qingwei’s mottled and colorful heart at this moment.

She gritted her teeth and slowly approached Heng Wang Yang Yuanqing: "What's impossible about this? Who can guarantee that they can give birth to a son? Let me borrow it. It's always more insurance, and it's better than Ke Xin having to live alone."

After saying this, Yue Qingwei stared at Yang Yuanqing firmly: "Either let me divorce, or let me have a child. I don't want to die and become a lonely ghost in the underground!"

These words pushed Yang Yuanqing back onto the chair.

For the people in this world, they believe in reincarnation and the incense in the underworld.

If after death there are no descendants in the world to worship you, not only will you not receive incense, you will even be reborn as an animal.

"Then how do you want to borrow it?"

Qian Yue'e hurriedly stopped Yue Qingwei, who seemed to be going crazy, and asked tremblingly.

"Ha ha-----"

When Yue Qingwei heard her mother-in-law relax, she let out a long, sharp laugh that actually had a bit of madness in it.

Yang Keqing, who was standing at the door, felt the urge to urinate.

I didn’t know if it was the urge to pee or what other emotion it was, but the thing that could only be used to pee swelled up a little bit.

"Let me think -"

After Yue Qingwei stopped laughing, she looked around as if she was thinking, and accidentally saw a book that Yang Yuanqing had just knocked to the ground at her feet.

I saw that it was the script of "The Thousand-Year Fox" written by Sun Shan himself.

He pretended to pick it up casually, looked at the cover, flipped through the book and said, "Or, I can also borrow it from Mr. Zhongshan, so that we can be a family in the future and there won't be any disputes-----"

"ah-----"

All I heard was three screams of surprise at the same time.

At this moment, Yang Yuanqing heard the sound outside the door and couldn't help but roar in anger: "Who is it? Get in here!"

This is the biggest secret in Prince Heng’s Mansion. If it gets out.

That’s okay!

"I agree!"

Yang Keqing walked in with trembling legs, holding on to the door frame.

Standing by the gate, looking at Yue Qingwei who had a surprised look on her face.

For some reason, the scene of Sun Shan lying on Yue Qingwei, or typing frantically from behind her, suddenly appeared in my mind.

Suddenly, the thing below became three or four points hard.