With the smile on her face withdrawn, Su Yan said indifferently, "Aren't your words too rude, my lords?"
"No matter what I do, I am still an Empress. From the tone of your words, you are clearly blaming me for not being virtuous enough.
You even imply that one day, the Emperor will grow tired of me. Since when has it been your place to worry about matters within the harem?"
Seeing Su Yan's displeased expression, the two men were not afraid. They exchanged a glance, and Nan Zhaojian smiled and said:
"Empress, what we brothers are saying is the truth.
In fact, it is also for your own good. If the Empress were to choose some concubines for the Emperor now, then when the Emperor returns in triumph, he will certainly praise you for your virtue and grace and hold you in greater esteem.
Even if one day your offspring are few, it won't threaten your position as Empress."
Upon hearing this, Su Yan could no longer remain calm.
