Sister, you traveled through time too?

The next day.

A fat, white, humming polar fleece puppy was carried in Tang Xiaoyu's arms into the palace for dinner.

Tang Zhao was overjoyed when he saw the puppy his sister had sent him, and flew away happily.

Immediately, the fleece puppy was named Sangbiao.

Xiaoyu: ???

Eunuch Jiang: ???

Your Majesty, you call such a cute little thing... Sangbiao?

Tang Xiaoyu had no choice but to smile. As long as Tang Zhao was happy, it was fine.

Then he told Tang Zhao about his encounter with the bandit and explained his purpose, which was to see the reward record and investigate a purple jade hairpin.

Xiaoyu also drew the pattern of the hairpin from memory.

How could Tang Zhao not agree?

He immediately called a dozen palace servants to bring out the files and went down to check the pattern drawn by Xiaoyu.

After he gave the instructions, he finally had time to pull his sister aside to complain.

"You're finally here, sister! You don't know how much I missed you. Being an emperor is not fun at all. There's not even anyone to talk to." Tang Zhao hugged the puppy and complained aggrievedly.

Xiaoyu sat lazily on the couch, munching on the big grapes and tangerines that were offered as tribute.

Now that the palace maids have been dismissed, she can relax and enjoy herself.

After hearing Tang Zhao's complaints, Xiaoyu was also puzzled and asked: "You have three thousand beauties in your harem, how can there be no one to talk to you?"

Tang Zhao felt even more aggrieved, and quickly threw herself at her sister's feet, saying, "Don't mention it, everyone treats me like a ghost. Yesterday I went to dinner with the Queen, and she frightened me to tears without me doing anything."

"She hardly dares to talk to me, woo woo woo."

Tang Xiaoyu burst into laughter after hearing this. He looked at his brother's current appearance of a devilish villain. If he really didn't laugh but frowned, it would be really intimidating.

"Oh? Is the queen pretty?" Tang Xiaoyu asked curiously.

She had a nasty look in her eyes and a wicked smile.

Tang Zhao looked at her elder sister's perverted look and said quickly, "Don't look at me like that! I didn't do anything. I just had a meal with her."

Tang Xiaoyu then looked as if he understood.

Looking at her expression, it was obvious that she didn't believe it, which made Tang Zhao's face turn red with anxiety.

I quickly said, "I just thought that she was the sister of Prime Minister Hai Yi and the queen, so I went to have dinner with her. And I left after dinner. I didn't do anything. What are you looking at me with?"

Seeing this shameless kid jumping up and down in anger, Tang Xiaoyu felt evil again.

"Oh~" she smiled sarcastically.

"Sister! You really are." Tang Zhao pouted, her ears turned red.

Tang Xiaoyu stopped teasing him and just patted Tang Zhao comfortingly, with both distress and relief in his eyes.

Although I feel sorry for Tang Zhao's current difficulties and loneliness without anyone to accompany her, children have to grow up eventually.

"Are you tired of being an emperor?" she suddenly asked seriously.

Tang Zhao, who was originally pouting, looked up at her sister when she heard this.

There was distress in my sister's eyes. Although her expression was serious, it was full of worry and indulgence.

"Not tired." Tang Zhao smiled happily and shook his head.

"I think being an emperor is pretty good. Although I have to get up early to attend court, how can I get up as early as my sister did when she worked several jobs to support me?"

"Moreover, every time I handle government affairs, I feel happy when I think about being able to do something for the people and for this country where my sister is."

Tang Zhao sat obediently at Tang Xiaoyu's feet, her eyes sparkling.

He has all the memories of the original owner. He wants to do better than the original owner, wants to change the book, and doesn't want to be a tyrant.

He understood that his sister loved him, and he also understood that as long as he really didn't want to be the emperor, his sister would have her own way.

He thought that perhaps his sister would take all the gold and silver jewelry and secretly escape with him to a far away place, and the two of them would live a secluded and leisurely life from then on.

As long as he says he is tired and doesn't want to be the emperor, his sister will do this for him.

But Tang Zhao didn't want to leave like this.

He wanted to be the emperor, and he wanted to do it well and do his best.

He has been influenced by five thousand years of history, and as a scholar in the history department, he is confident that he can do it.

He holds the greatest power in the world, and his sister will be the most noble woman in the world.

He can give his sister everything, as long as she is successful and has no worries.

If his sister could give up so much for him, why couldn't he?

Besides, was he going to abandon this dynasty and these people?

He can't do it, he is an extremely responsible person.

He said that he would give his sister the best of everything, and that only when he was in this position could his sister truly be free from worries.

Tang Xiaoyu touched his brother's head, his eyes filled with heartache and pride for Tang Zhao.

"Our A'zhao has grown up." Tang Xiaoyu said softly, her tone gentle, like a gentle sigh.

Tang Zhao's eyes are sparkling. Although he has the face of a villain who brings disaster to the country and seduces everyone, his purity can still be seen from his eyes.

The young man sat on the edge of the couch, leaning gently against his sister, looking at the sunlight outside the gauze window, his eyebrows curved in a smile, and his two little canine teeth sparkled.

"Sister, I won't let you down." Tang Zhao said firmly, with a gleam in her eyes.

Just at this moment, a report from Eunuch Jiang came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of the Sea requests an audience."

Tang Zhao glanced at her sister and then stood up. Tang Xiaoyu nodded and then sat down on the couch.

Tang Zhao then said "Xuan" with full energy.

Not long after, a young and handsome man walked in and bowed respectfully to Tang Zhao and Xiao Yu.

"Your Highness, I am Hai Yi. I pay my respects to His Majesty and the Princess."

Tang Xiaoyu sat on the couch casually and elegantly, looking at Hai Li, who had a tall and handsome figure in front of him.

Hai Yi looked very elegant, his every move revealed the temperament of a scholar, he was serious and had the demeanor of a gentleman, and he looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

He looks like a young old-fashioned guy.

However, to be able to hold this position at this age, Hai Yi's abilities, means, and scheming are probably not simple.

Hai Yi was shocked to see that the eldest princess was leisurely sitting on the emperor's dragon couch eating grapes, while the emperor was standing.

Although I have always known that the emperor is very indulgent to the eldest princess, I never thought that he indulges her to this extent.

"What's the matter, my dear?" Tang Zhao asked in a calm tone.

Hai Yi suppressed the shock in his eyes and said sternly, "Your Majesty, today the court has expressed concerns about the repeated invasions by foreign countries on the border. I still advocate marriage."

Tang Zhao frowned, looking disapproving.

"I think that now is the autumn harvest season, and the borders have been in chaos for many years. The people have been suffering for a long time, so they should rest and recuperate."

"Why not turn hostility into friendship? Although the emperor has no princess, he can select the legitimate daughters of the royal family and reward them to marry."

"With such a small price, we can buy more than ten years of peace between our dynasty and the grasslands."

Hai Yi's righteous words, exchanging one person for the safety of tens of millions of people, sounds like a good deal.

But Tang Zhao's face suddenly turned cold.

Can a marriage bring peace between the two states?

"Hasn't the Minister of the Sea underestimated the greed of human nature? If you give them women, they will want food, and if you give them food, they will want more."

"Will there be a day when the twelve tribes of the grassland want my throne and I will give it to them to sit on?"

Tang Zhao's tone was intimidating without him being angry. He angrily shook his sleeves and put his hands behind his back.