After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

Yu Wenlian did not rush to answer, but just put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her.

"Is that just why?"

Zhao Ge was confused by the question, "Of course, I have always felt that I am unworthy of my high position these days, and I hope Your Majesty will grant me the favor."

He smiled, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said meaningfully, "Okay, then it's as you wish. Anyway, if you don't quit now, you will have to quit in the future."

Hearing this, Zhao Ge and Yuan Jinglie both paused.

Why do you say you will have to quit in the future?

But since he agreed so readily, Zhao Ge didn't think much about it. As if she was afraid that he would regret it, she hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

Then, the three of them spoke a few more words.

When eunuch Wang Yun came in, he was holding a bird's nest in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this was sent by the Empress Dowager. Please drink it while it's hot."

Yuwen Qi waved his hand and said, "Put it aside. The Empress Dowager always asks people to send these supplements over. If you fill them up too much, you will lose money."

"After all, this is the intention of the Empress Dowager. She is worried about your health, Your Majesty." Wang Yun said, and put the bird's nest on the table.

He laughed again and said, "The Grand Empress Dowager has been urging you to appoint a queen as soon as possible so that she can have a great-grandson to look after."

Yuwen Lian's mother died young. Besides growing up with the late Empress Wen'an, he often stayed with the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager doted on this eldest grandson and almost always granted his requests.

Therefore, as soon as Yuwen Lian ascended the throne, he immediately honored his grandmother as the Grand Empress Dowager and posthumously conferred the title of Empress Dowager on his biological mother, Empress Xiaoning.

As for Empress Wen'an, he never posthumously conferred a title on her.

"Grandmother, you are worrying too much. I am busy with state affairs, so I don't have time to think about the harem." Yu Wenlian said, and then changed the subject: "What's more, I don't know what others think, so how can I choose a queen?"

Wang Yun flattered him: "You are the emperor, how can anyone refuse the emperor? If someone refuses, he must be blind."

Yu Wenlian's eyes flickered towards Zhao Ge, and he chuckled, "You're the only one who can talk."

Yuan Jinglie on the side had a very tense expression on his face.

Fortunately, Yuwen Lian never mentioned the matter of establishing a queen again afterwards. He and Zhao Ge found an excuse to leave Qiankun Palace.

Not long after they walked away, they ran into Yuwen Fei and his wife Pan.

The two of them were in an extremely intimate posture, and Yu Wenfei's face was full of wrinkles when he smiled.

But everyone in the world knows that Prince Yong has always been a playboy, and he is rarely seen with the princess.

They seem to be in a very good relationship this time, which is really amazing.

Before Zhaoge could think more, Yuwen Fei and Pan had already stepped forward to greet them.

"Isn't this Marquis Wu'an and Imperial Master Shangcheng? Where are they going?"

Zhao Ge glanced at Yuwen Fei inquiringly. She was not used to his normal tone.

"I just met your majesty. His Royal Highness Prince Yong and the Princess Consort are in a good mood and are taking a walk in this palace." Yuan Jinglie said.

Unexpectedly, Yuwen Qi smiled even more deeply and touched Pan's belly, "Yue'er is pregnant. The imperial physician said that more exercise is good for the fetus."

Pan looked shy and looked at her husband with love.

Yuan Jinglie showed no expression, only a faint smile: "Then congratulations to the prince and princess."

Zhaoge didn't say a word the whole time.

Once she left, she sighed.

It was not for any other reason, but because I thought of the talented Xia who was killed by Yuwen Qi.

Xia Cairen and Yuwen Fei were in love, but in the end, one was buried alive with the late emperor and became a dead body, while the other held a high position and had a happy family.

In comparison, it is somewhat ironic.

...

The next day, Yuwen Lian announced in the court that Zhao Ge had resigned from the position of imperial teacher.

The court was secretly delighted, because many people disliked her. However, she actually took the initiative to resign from her high position, which did surprise some people.

Zhao Ge didn't care what others said about her. She focused on running Yuelai Building and living her own life.

In her spare time, she would travel with her family, but they did not dare to go too far and only visited nearby cities.

Yuan Jinglie is very busy now, but he still tries to come to Jiang Mansion every night to have dinner with them.

During the Spring Festival, when Guangyuan City held a flower festival, he also took time out to accompany Zhaoge.

There is a mountain in Guangyuan, covered with colorful flowers, including crabapple, peach, plum and apricot blossoms, it is extremely beautiful.

Literati and poets from all over the world love to come here at this time of year.

The two little sisters Meng Ruyuan and Mohuan ran off to somewhere unknown, and Jiang Bohu accompanied Jiang Zhiyun to look at the new and interesting things on the street stalls.

Zhao Ge was tired, so she found a place to rest, and Yuan Jinglie accompanied her.

A little girl carrying a large backpack stopped in front of them nervously.

"Brother, buy a wreath."

Yuan Jinglie saw that she was adorable and the bamboo basket behind her was almost taller than her, so he teased her: "Brother can't wear it, who will brother buy it for?"

The little girl paused, looked at Zhaoge timidly, and mustered up the courage to point.

"I bought it for my brother's wife."

"..."

Zhao Ge coughed awkwardly.

Yuan Jinglie couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He touched her head and gave her a silver ingot in a good mood. "You are really good at talking. I will buy your wreath."

Zhao Ge: “…”

The little girl had never seen so much money since she was born. Her eyes immediately lit up and she bowed to the two of them happily.

"Thank you, brother. Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you, brother's wife, thank you, brother's wife!"

Zhao Ge became even more silent.

Her head suddenly felt heavy, and Yuan Jinglie put the wreath on her head.

"What did you just say? Who is your wife?"

Yuan Jinglie looked innocent, "Sister, that little girl thought so, I didn't say anything."

"Then you still praise her."

"I was praising her for her speaking ability, I didn't say what she said was right."

"..."

“That’s all nonsense.”

Zhao Ge simply remained silent, turned his gaze away, and calmed the aftermath of his heartbeat.

In the afternoon, they set off back to Chai'an.

Meng Ruyuan and Mo Huan bought a lot of things. While sitting in the carriage, they showed them to Zhao Ge one by one.

Little girls are very curious and like to buy some strange things.

Zhao Ge expressed his understanding.

So, she looked at the wooden frog with one leg missing and clapped her hands reluctantly: "What a vivid frog!"

"Sister, your wreath is really beautiful." Meng Ruyuan noticed the wreath beside her and put it on her head. "Does it look good?"

Mo Huan: "Looks good!"

Zhao Ge said: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

After a while, the carriage stopped on the street, and Jiang Bohu and Meng Ruyuan ran down to buy some candied haws.

While waiting, Zhao Ge was bored, so he lifted the car curtain and wanted to take another look at the beautiful spring scenery of Guangyuan City.

Unexpectedly, I saw the little girl selling wreaths in the morning again.

The little girl didn't see her, but was concentrating on looking at a figure in front of the candied haws stall.

Then, he walked up and tugged at the corner of Meng Ruyuan's clothes.

Zhao Ge suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, after Meng Ruyuan lowered her head to look at her, the little girl asked curiously: "Sister, why is this wreath on your head?"

Meng Ruyuan was naturally confused, "This was given to me by my sister."

However, the little girl shook her head seriously: "No, this belongs to my brother's wife, and this is the only one with the red string on it."

Meng Ruyuan was even more confused, "Who is my brother's wife?"

"Look." The little girl pointed to the south and said confidently, "That's my brother's wife."

Zhao Ge who was pointed at: "..."