After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Chapter 122: Sleepless Night: Xuandu Full of Sorrow

Maybe it’s because he’s getting older, Wen Jiuzhao is no longer as unconditionally indulgent to Wen Zhimiao as before.

The banquet is a dinner and there is still a day left.

After Su Qingluo did some activities in the morning, she rested in the palace in the afternoon. After taking a nap, she accompanied Yun Zhou to make shadow puppets for the whole afternoon.

Su Qingluo was not very interested in these things at first, but she found it quite interesting to watch Yun Zhou tinkering with them, or occasionally helping her.

The afternoon passed quickly. During the afternoon, Xiao Yuanju tried to meet Su Qingluo, but was directly rejected by Su Qingluo.

She felt there was no need to meet.

Even if Xiao Yuanju won tonight, there was no need for them to meet at this moment.

We were strangers.

No matter who wins today, one is a superior and the other is a prisoner. What is there to see?

Yun Zhou didn't care whether she saw it or not, he just focused on tinkering with his shadow puppet.

Su Qingluo looked at Yun Zhou who was calm and composed, and couldn't help asking, "Have you ever worried that I would really fall in love with him because of the power of the plot you mentioned?"

Yun Zhou looked into her eyes and answered seriously, "I was worried, so I didn't dare to get close to her at first. It's painful to like someone who is destined to like someone else."

"But when it comes to things like this, they are never controlled by anyone." Yun Zhou said and turned his head again, his ears a little red.

"Besides, I believe you now."

"To me, this is already a real world, and there is no plot in the real world." Yun Zhou said seriously.

"If you want to doubt the authenticity of everything, then you can doubt everything infinitely. This world is not real, so the world I originally lived in may not be real either. There is no point in doubting these things, but just live every day to the fullest."

"You're right." Yun Zhou always has a clear-headed and open-minded look.

As night falls, the dinner is about to begin.

Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou also had to change their clothes first.

From the moment night fell, people and ghosts hiding in the darkness began to move out.

Su Qingluo was wearing a dark black python robe today, looking extremely noble. She looked at herself in the mirror with her sharp phoenix eyes, with an air of looking down on the world.

The moment Yun Zhou saw her, he felt that the queen he had imagined had become concrete.

Su Qingluo stood at the door of the bedroom. Behind her was the bedroom with flickering candlelight and lanterns hanging high. The faint light from the sky and the lights fell on her together.

Yun Zhou was a little dazed, and she suddenly wanted to go over and hold her hand.

She did not restrain her thoughts, but followed her truest inner thoughts and walked towards Su Qingluo step by step.

Su Qingluo also walked to her side and held her hand before Yun Zhou extended his hand.

"Are you afraid?" Su Qingluo asked her.

Yun Zhou shook his head gently: "No, I've already died once, so I should be afraid of you."

Su Qingluo looked at her tenderly: "Why should I be afraid?"

She had been accustomed to all these intrigues and fighting on the battlefield since she was a child. After the death of her mother and father, she once felt that she had nothing to lose.

But the arrival of Yunzhou and Wen Zhimiao made her realize that people are constantly losing and gaining in their lives.

The two walked out of Zhangtai Palace hand in hand. After leaving the palace, Yun Zhou let go of Su Qingluo's hand and respectfully welcomed her into the sedan chair.

On the other side, Wen Zhimiao, led by Le Ran, followed Su Qingluo's sedan chair to the main hall.

Today's palace banquet was exceptionally grand, and the entire palace was bustling with activity.

Arriving at the gate of Yongle Palace, Su Qingluo stopped and waited for Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao ran over happily and held her hand.

Su Qingluo simply picked her up.

"Mother, it's so lively tonight." Wen Zhimiao looked at the ministers in the distance and said to Su Qingluo.

"There's something even more exciting." Su Qingluo said with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao suddenly had an idea and asked, "Can I save one firework for my mother after it's over?"

Su Qingluo chuckled and said, "You are the only one who has a lot of ideas."

"Please." Wen Zhimiao acted coquettishly.

"How about the biggest one?"

"it is good."

The mother and daughter sat down together. The emperor had just arrived. Wen Zhimiao sat in Su Qingluo's arms and didn't even look at Wen Huai.

The Emperor, Empress and Princess Yuan Zhao had all arrived, and the banquet began immediately.

A steady stream of delicacies were delivered to the banquet, and the best warriors and musicians in Xuandu City took turns performing.

Just looking at the scene, it can be said to be grand, with singing and dancing, and both the host and the guests having a great time.

Wen Zhimiao also watched with great interest.

Qi Taihong was also wearing a black official robe today, sitting at the head of all officials. After the banquet started, he led the officials to toast the Emperor and Empress.

But in the darkness, in contrast to all this, was the sound of swords clashing coming from the silent Xuandu City.

It was the sound of people gathering outside Xuandu City.

Xiao Yuanju sat at the banquet with a calm expression, and Qi Taihong was also talking and laughing at the banquet.

But there was something unnatural in everyone's smile.

This grand banquet only truly began when the soldiers, holding sharp swords in their hands, took action.

Cui Suhua did not attend the banquet today. Instead, he changed into a set of black armor and took out his long-forgotten spear.

It was the first time He Yuanyao saw her mother like that. Her mother was still gentle to her, but she looked completely different.

Cui Suhua rode away. He Yuanyao stood at the door for a long time, then turned around and looked at his grandfather at home: "Grandfather, where is mother?"

General He picked her up and said, "Your mother is going to seek justice for herself and your father."

He Yuanyao didn't quite understand.

But I had a vague feeling that something important was going to happen: “Mother will succeed.”

“She just had to succeed.”

From the moment the He family boarded Su Qingluo's ship, there was no turning back.

After saying this, General He sighed deeply, and watched Cui Suhua ride away on his horse together with He Yuanyao.

General He couldn't say for sure whether today's action was correct, but his He family didn't owe the Wen family anything. Since the founding of Tianxuan, the He family has been guarding the border for generations without any second thoughts.

But the emperor didn't believe it, and neither did the court officials.

Suppression and difficulties again and again.

In this case, it is better to prove the crime of having ulterior motives.

Cui Suhua rode out of He Mansion on horseback, but before she reached the city wall, a team of guards stopped her.

"Madam He, stop." The leading general also held a spear in his hand and said to Cui Suhua seriously.

"Commander Xue, there is a banquet in the palace today. Why are you bringing troops here instead of maintaining order at the banquet?"

"Why did Madam He come here?"

"The rebels are approaching the city. I am leading the troops to destroy the rebels under the order of the Holy Queen. Why do you want to go with me, Commander Xue?" Cui Suhua showed the token and glanced at the soldiers in front of him.

"Why are there rebels outside the city? Today we are only here to purge the emperor's entourage. The evil queen controls the government and disrupts the government's principles. She should be killed."

Hearing this, Cui Suhua couldn't help but laugh.

"That's a good excuse."

In that case, there is nothing more to talk about.

"Where is the Red Tassel Army!" As Cui Suhua's voice fell.

A group of soldiers in red armor emerged from the alley. The weapons in their hands were the most sophisticated, and the red armor on their bodies looked like it was stained with blood.

Well-trained and murderous.

The only puzzling thing is that these people are all women.

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