Ye Jintang had her own people in the capital, so she asked them what Xiao Mo was busy with recently and whether he had encountered something that delayed him and caused him to seldom write to her.

Tanquzhou replied to Ye Jintang very quickly, but when she saw the message on the carrier pigeon, she felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave.

The letter said that Xiao Mo had been busy since arriving in Tanqu Prefecture. He even went to the tents where the disaster-stricken people were accommodated to see how they were doing.

While visiting the disaster-stricken people, Xiao Mo saved a little girl who was seriously injured. Xiao Mo kept her by his side to nurse her back to health, and had been awake for several days.

Seeing this, Ye Jintang had only one word in his mind: Oh my god!

Such a tragic thing as a hero saving a beautiful girl and abandoning his wife would never happen to her and Xiao Mo.

But she soon calmed down. She had been with Xiao Mo for so many years and knew him quite well.

Besides, she knew her appearance best, and she didn't believe that Xiao Mo was so blind as to leave such a beautiful woman like her and go out to eat plain noodles.

At this moment, Ye Jintang felt as if there were two little people chattering in his heart.

A villain believed Xiao Mo. Based on her understanding of him, he would definitely not do anything to hurt Ye Jintang. As for saving people, it was completely an accident, or there was another hidden story. It wouldn't be long before Xiao Mo would send her a pigeon letter to explain the matter.

The other villain didn't believe Xiao Mo. Men are best at eating from the pot and looking at the bowl. He stayed by Ye Jintang's side every day and had lost interest in her. Now a fresh little white flower suddenly appeared, so he naturally liked her very much.

The two villains were arguing with each other in Ye Jintang's mind, and Ye Jintang felt like his head was buzzing and about to explode.

"Xiao Mo, you bastard, I will never let you go, no matter if this is true or not."

Ye Jintang, who had something on her mind, wanted to review the memorials to divert her attention, but she found that as soon as she sat down, her mind was full of things about Xiao Mo and the clear soup noodles Xiao Baihua.

"Men are really stumbling blocks on the road to career."

Ye Jintang threw the memorial on the table and simply entered the space.

The farmlands in the space have been planted with grains recently, and she has sent a lot of grains produced in the space to Tanquzhou one after another.

The people affected by the flood must have had a hard time. They didn’t even know if they would have their next meal after the last one.

Let them eat some good food and be stronger so they can withstand any epidemic in the future.

The amount of grain to be transported to Tanquzhou was huge, and it was piled up in the space like a small mountain. Ye Jintang took a look at it and felt inexplicably annoyed.

She turned and went to the garden, boiled spring water and made a pot of tea.

While making tea, Ye Jintang had an idea and couldn't help but take out a bronze mirror.

The self in the bronze mirror had a pretty face. Although she was already a mother of three children, her figure and appearance were all extremely outstanding. She was still very confident after drinking the spring water for so many years.

As for matters in bed, she and Xiao Mo had always been harmonious and there had been no problems. If he dared to mess with other women, she would definitely castrate him.

Since she is already in power, it is not impossible for her to be the empress.

"Oh, why do I think of that bastard again."

Ye Jintang tried hard to put aside the messy thoughts in his mind.

She drank some tea and her mind finally stopped wandering.

There were many brightly colored flowers blooming in the space garden. Ye Jintang took a pair of scissors and cut a large bunch of them in a short while. She sniffed them gently and finally felt better.

When she came out of the space, the aggrieved Ye Jintang was gone.

She sat back down at the desk and asked Liu Yin to bring over a large vase and put the flowers she had just cut in it.

Smelling the faint floral scent, Ye Jintang quickly got into work mode.

Memorials were divided into three groups: important, generally important, and unimportant.

Ye Jintang would mark the first two groups on the same day, and she would usually just flip through the last group before going to bed. It would be best if she could finish it, but it didn't matter if she couldn't.

After reviewing the memorials, she went to play with her three children. Nuannuan was still a little baby, the chubby one was very cute.

After eating her fill, Nuannuan was held in Ye Jintang's arms, watching Pingping and Anan playing.

The two children laughed happily, and Nuannuan also laughed along.

But she was too young and would easily hiccup when she laughed. She would hiccup after just a few laughs.

"My mother's sister is so funny, why does she keep burping?"

"It's okay, sister will be fine in a while, you two should stop making trouble, you are sweating all over your forehead."

"Come here, mother wants to test you on what you have learned in school these days."

When An An heard that Ye Jintang wanted to test her, her face immediately fell.

"Mother, Father just passed the exam a few days ago, why does Mother have to take the exam again?"

"Your father is your father, and your mother is your mother."

"I won't let mother take the exam. Mother, An An hasn't seen father for a long time. When will father come back?"

When An An mentioned Xiao Mo, tears flashed in her eyes. She took a step forward and hugged Ye Jintang's legs, and continued in a muffled voice, "Father said he would only be out for a few days and would be back soon. An An has been waiting for several days, but he hasn't come back yet."

Ye Jintang handed Nuannuan in her hand to Aunt Zhang beside her to hold. She reached out and picked up An An, and sure enough, the little guy started crying with red eyes.

She gently wiped away her tears and soothed her gently, "Don't cry, An'an. Your father never lies to you. He will be back soon. He was just held back by other things recently, so he came back late."

Although he said this, Ye Jintang cursed Xiao Mo in his heart. Was he tripped by a vixen?

"Mother, don't cry, An'an, wait for father to come back obediently."

An An tried hard to hold back her tears, but the tears just wouldn't listen to her and kept falling down.

"Mother, Father has written us a letter. Before he left, he said that if he came back late, he would write them a letter."

After being asked this by Pingping, Ye Jintang hated Xiao Mo even more.

But she couldn't do it in front of the children and hurt his image in their hearts, so she could only find excuses to cover it up.

"Your father is going to Tanquzhou to provide disaster relief and comfort the people. Mother thinks he must be very busy there, which is why he is delayed for some time. You and An An should be able to receive a letter from your father soon."

"Father is really amazing."

Pingping nodded gently like a little adult.

He is a man and he won't cry even if he misses his father.

Xiao Mo hadn't sent any letters back, and no matter how much Ye Jintang trusted him, she was still feeling angry.

No matter how busy he is, he should have time to write a letter by carrier pigeon. What does he want to do after not receiving any letter for such a long time?

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