The White-haired Queen

When Wen Lanyue heard that the little emperor had arrived, she immediately went back to bed, lay down, closed her eyes, and began to take a nap.

At this time, a little kid wearing a purple gold crown and a bright yellow dragon robe came running in, skipping and jumping.

As he ran, he shouted, "Mother, mother, your son is here to see you."

When Wen Lanyue, who was pretending to be asleep, heard this, she got goose bumps all over her body. She was only a little over 30 years old, and judging by the original owner's skin, she was only in her twenties. Yet she had such a naughty child. It felt like she was in a TV drama.

Although she felt uncomfortable, she still pretended not to hear, closed her eyes, and ignored him. But she was thinking in her heart: "Humph, let me teach you a lesson with my cold violence."

Seeing that the empress dowager did not want to pay attention, Bilian respectfully said to the young emperor: "Your servant Bilian pays homage to the emperor. May our emperor live long and long."

The little emperor said softly, "No need to be polite. Stand up."

Bilian stood up and said respectfully, "The Queen Mother has just rested. Would the Emperor like to come over later?"

The little emperor looked at the porridge and side dishes on the table, which were still steaming, and thought his mother must not have slept for very long.

So he looked up at Bilian and said, "Since the Queen Mother is still sleeping, I will sleep quietly on the inside of the Queen Mother."

Bilian paused, but could not refute. The emperor's words were golden rules. Once spoken, they were like an imperial decree. She had no choice but to give up and stand aside obediently.

Seeing this, the little emperor put his fingers to his mouth, signaling her not to make any sound. Then, he took off his shoes, slowly crawled from the end of the bed to the inside of Wen Lanyue, lay down, and closed his eyes.

"You naughty child, how dare you climb into my bed?" Wen Lanyue couldn't help but yell in her heart, but her face remained calm. She was very curious about the relationship between the original owner and this naughty child.

The little emperor lay there for a while, but couldn't fall asleep. He turned over, propped up his upper body with his hands, and stared at Wen Lanyue intently, thinking, "My mother is such a beauty, the most beautiful person I've ever seen. Her snow-white hair makes her skin look even more rosy. Her high nose bridge, small cherry mouth, and oval face make her look even more charming and lovely."

"My mother was originally a princess, and she was the only female official in Shangxie Kingdom. If my father had not passed away, my mother would have formed a good relationship with my uncle Gu Changfeng."

"My father felt that he would not live long, so for the sake of the country and for me, the first imperial decree was to make her the queen. The second imperial decree was to set my mother free after I took power. I don't know if I will be able to marry her as the queen by then..."

Thinking of this, the little emperor couldn't help but rub against Wen Lanyue. At this moment, he noticed that Wen Lanyue's eyeballs moved under her eyelids, and her eyelids trembled slightly. He couldn't help but reveal an innocent smile, "Haha, mother is pretending to sleep."

The little emperor took Wen Lanyue's hand and apologized softly, "Mother, I know I was wrong. Please don't ignore me, okay?"

Wen Lanyue's expression remained unchanged, but her eyelids trembled more obviously.

Seeing this, the little emperor hurriedly kissed Wen Lanyue on the face, then picked up the hair beside his ear and gently teased the tip of Wen Lanyue's nose, saying aggrievedly: "Mother, I am wrong. I am very worried about you. Please open your eyes and look at me."

Wen Lanyue only felt an itchy nose tip and couldn't help sneezing. She opened her eyes, pressed the little emperor's face with her palm, and pushed him away.

The little emperor saw Wen Lanyue's eyes through his fingers. The usual kindness was gone, and there was a hint of annoyance. He suddenly felt that the eyes were so strange, and he couldn't help but be startled. He immediately showed a slightly flattering look and said sincerely: "Mother, I really know I was wrong. The tutor has already reprimanded me."

Wen Lanyue glanced at the little emperor and wanted to get up from the bed.

The little emperor immediately hugged Wen Lanyue with both hands, pouted his little mouth, blinked his big eyes with long eyelashes, and choked up and begged: "Mother, mother..."

Although Wen Lanyue didn't like children, she couldn't bear to blame the little emperor when she saw how aggrieved he looked.

I remembered that the history book said "the ancients always thought that the emperor could not be wrong", so I simply used the tone of a mother admonishing her child, and asked with a little anger: "Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"

The little emperor pursed his lips, thought for a while, and said: "First, don't be distracted by playing with things; second, as an emperor, you must be clear about rewards and punishments; third, as a son, I must respect my mother; fourth, my mother is injured, and I should serve her; fifth, my father once taught me that 'girls are meant to be loved'..."

Hearing this, Wen Lanyue couldn't help but burst out laughing, and continued the little emperor's words and asked: "Then Your Majesty, can you tell me how your father educated you?"

The young emperor thought for a moment and said, "If jade is not polished, it cannot become a useful object. Father has given me the name Pu Heng, hoping that I can be a piece of unpolished jade that can be polished, and with perseverance, I can become a useful object."

As the little emperor spoke, he looked at Wen Lanyue and continued, "Father has taught me a lot, and I can't finish talking about it in three days and three nights, but all of Father's expectations are in my name."

Wen Lanyue was stunned when she heard this. She turned her head and saw the setting sun shining through the antique window lattices, casting orange and crimson rays of light into the house, and also shining on the little emperor, giving him a layer of gentle golden edge.

In this situation, Wen Lanyue felt her heart become gentle, and her burning love was about to burst out. She decided to treat the little emperor in front of her well, just like a real mother treats her son.

Although she had made up her mind, she still needed to take it easy and get a good sleep for a few days. In her previous life, she collected information day and night and analyzed the trends of domestic and international financial markets. She had a very light sleep and was not at ease when she slept. She was seriously sleep deprived.

So, Wen Lanyue said softly to the little emperor: "You should handle state affairs first. You don't need to come to pay respects these few days. Mother is fine. Just rest for a few days."

When the young emperor saw that Wen Lanyue's eyes were as kind and gentle as before, he knew that his mother was no longer angry, so he got off the bed and said, "Rest assured, mother! If there are any state affairs that require your approval, I will come to bother you again."

Wen Lanyue waved her hand, signaling the little emperor to leave. After a while, she said to Bilian, "I think the little emperor is quite obedient and likable. Why would he compete with me for the imperial seal?"

Bilian said: "On the whole, the little emperor is indeed quite good. The imperial tutor often praises him. He is also well-educated and can quote from classics and draw inferences from one instance. But he is just a child - he is not firm. Sometimes he can't tell the difference between east, west, south and north when he listens to the persuasion of the palace maids and eunuchs."

Wen Lanyue nodded and said, "Three people make a tiger. After all, he is only a ten-year-old child. It is understandable. By the way, go and call the secret guard Dongchen in. I have something to tell you."