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

Since the Imperial College and Imperial University were reorganized, students have indeed been much more well-behaved in school and the quality of teaching has also improved.

And those female teachers also proved their level with their strength.

After all, these people come from good backgrounds, and they are all talented women recruited from all over the place.

They are more receptive to some of Xue Ruqing's teaching concepts than those nerdy male teachers.

Wen Zhimiao also returned to her miserable life.

The main reason was that Su Qingluo was busy changing the country's name and had no time to pay attention to her.

Wen Zhimiao had just finished her summer vacation when she heard that her mother was going to hold a ceremony to worship the heavens and was preparing to change the country's name and the year number.

In the second year of Su Qingluo's accession to the throne, he changed the country's name to Tianqi and the reign title to Zeyuan.

On the day of the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, Wen Zhimiao had to go as well. She wore tailor-made clothes and stood after Su Qingluo and in front of the ministers. It felt quite unusual.

The sacrifice to heaven naturally had to be performed at the altar outside the city, with great fanfare.

There were some people coming to watch along the way.

Wen Zhimiao looked at the common people and saw mostly happy expressions on their faces. Only a few scholars were not afraid of death and wanted to rush out to accuse Su Qingluo.

But before he could come out, he was dragged away by the guards.

Wen Zhimiao's carriage came after Su Qingluo. After all, it was a feudal society, and Su Qingluo was the emperor no matter what. In such a formal occasion, Wen Zhimiao was not allowed to sit with her.

After two years of preparation, Su Qingluo just wanted to change the country's name, and no one dared to object. Even if there was opposition, it would be suppressed in the end.

The entire sacrificial process was heavily guarded, and not even a fly could get in.

Wen Rongxue returned from his fiefdom on purpose, and those kings of different surnames whose fiefdoms had not been revoked also rushed back to Xuandu.

As the only princess, Wen Zhimiao was treated very differently.

Even though she has not yet been named a princess, all the officials still have to kowtow to her.

Wen Zhimiao looked at the civil and military officials prostrating themselves on the ground, listening to their shouts of "Long live the emperor".

In addition to the shock, there was something else in her heart that she couldn't explain.

It was like a seed buried in my heart suddenly broke through the soil and popped out a little bit.

Many years later, Wen Zhimiao thought that it should be the seed of power.

Su Qingluo had buried that seed in her heart a long time ago, and it was not until she saw that scene that it broke through the soil a little bit.

Those in power must always have a desire for power in order to control the power in their hands.

As an emperor, you cannot just have ideals.

After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven ended, Su Qingluo and Wen Zhimiao's sedan chair passed through the main street of Xuandu City, and the people on both sides of the street were not cleared away.

Su Qingluo would occasionally smile at the people on both sides.

However, after today, Xuandu will no longer be called Xuandu, but will be renamed Yunjing.

Su Qingluo even lifted the curfew in Yunjing and opened the night market, but of course the supervision was also relatively strict.

On that day, people inside and outside the imperial city celebrated together, and the joy lasted until midnight.

The night market opens after sunset. There will be lantern shows in Yunjing today, and Wen Zhimiao wants to go and play.

Su Qingluo didn't stop her, as long as she brought her guards with her.

Wen Zhimiao had no objection to having a bodyguard with him.

After all, she still felt that her life was more important.

After getting Su Qingluo's permission, Wen Zhimiao took Wen Jiuzhao out of the palace. Not only that, they also called their friends to go out and play together.

It’s just that there are so many people at the Lantern Night Market, so everyone is accompanied by a guard.

Wen Zhimiao went out to play happily.

Su Qingluo also changed into casual clothes. When Yun Zhou woke up, he saw Su Qingluo sitting beside the bed in ordinary clothes.

The morning ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heaven started too early, and after returning there was a palace banquet. At the banquet, Yun Zhou was urged to drink by his colleagues and couldn't help but drink a little.

After the palace banquet, he returned to Zhangtai Palace and fell asleep without saying a word.

Su Qingluo found it a little funny, but did not wake her up. He just helped her adjust her sleeping position and let her fall asleep.

There are many rumors about the two of them now, both inside and outside the government.

Some say that the emperor had his eyes on Yun the Censor, others say that his majesty just wanted to gain complete control over the Censorate, and some even think that Yun Zhou seduced the emperor, so he was able to get the position of Censor.

Su Qingluo tried a lot, but still couldn't control everyone's thoughts.

There are always frustrated people who think that other people’s fame and fortune are obtained through dirty means.

Su Qingluo had heard those rumors, but Yun Zhou himself said he didn't bother to care, so he really didn't bother to care.

But until now, no one knows exactly what the relationship between the two is.

Almost no one could find out the news in Zhangtai Palace, and all the civil and military officials in the court only knew that Yun Zhou was still living in Zhangtai Palace.

There were the most speculations in the first year, but they gradually became less and less in the following years. After all, Yun Zhou was in charge of the Censorate and he could not be easily offended.

Moreover, Yun Zhou had few privileges and acted almost entirely in accordance with laws and regulations. The old-fashioned people in the court could not find any major faults from her. At most, there were some minor violations that were harmless, but they were not as many as the regulations that these old-fashioned people themselves violated.

Now there are even people who are bold enough to introduce a husband to Yun Zhou.

I get angry when I think of Su Qingluo.

Yun Zhou woke up in a daze. He didn't drink any sobering tea before going to bed, so even after opening his eyes, he was still dazed.

"Su Qingluo?" She asked uncertainly while holding the quilt.

The voice was somewhat soft and hoarse.

"Yes, it's me. I haven't woken up yet." Su Qingluo reached out and gently pinched the tip of her nose.

"Well...no." Yun Zhou closed his eyes again, half of his face hidden under the quilt, like a lazy cat.

Censor Yun, who seems somewhat unapproachable on weekdays, is always a bit soft in private.

It's not even that he is really unkind, but he is not good at socializing. Because he doesn't like socializing or drinking, he always acts unkind.

It's just to avoid someone coming over to deliberately get close to me and make connections.

"Miaomiao went to see the lanterns, do you want to go?" Su Qingluo asked softly.

Yun Zhou was still a little confused: "Let her go, I'm sleepy."

As he spoke, he turned sideways, as if he didn't want to remember yet.

Su Qingluo couldn't help laughing: "How much did you drink?"

"Not much, so annoying." Yun Zhou was a little impatient: "What's so good about the wine?"

Su Qingluo lay down beside her and patted her back gently: "Okay, next time just say you don't want to drink, it's okay."

Yunzhou leaned in her arms and fell asleep again.

Su Qingluo could only continue to sleep with her for a while.

Only when it was completely dark did Yun Zhou finally wake up.

When he woke up and saw Su Qingluo's face, Yun Zhou couldn't help but lean over and kiss her.

"Awake?" Su Qingluo opened her eyes slightly, met Yun Zhou's eyes, then leaned over and kissed Yun Zhou's lips.

"Hmm~" Yun Zhou leaned against her lazily.

"Why are you here?" Yun Zhou asked her with a smile.

"I have nothing to do today, so I wanted to ask you if you would like to go out for a walk together. I was worried that you would be bored staying in this palace all day." Su Qingluo chuckled and reached out to pinch her cheek.

"Who knew you were such a deep sleeper?"

Yun Zhou's eyes curved slightly: "Then tell them at the next palace banquet that they are not allowed to drink alcohol, they can only drink tea."

Su Qingluo was helpless: "This is really impossible."

"Are you still going now?" Yun Zhou asked.

"It's getting dark, is there still time?" Su Qingluo glanced at the sky outside and didn't know how long he had slept.

"It doesn't matter. The curfew has been cancelled. The night market will not end until after midnight. Let's see what time it is. Miaomiao won't be back so soon after he goes out."

Yunzhou sat up and stretched.

Su Qingluo hugged her waist from behind and whispered, "But I don't want to go out now."

Yun Zhou grabbed her hand out from under his clothes. Her face was already hot from just waking up, and it became even hotter now.

"Don't make trouble..."

Su Qingluo then reluctantly withdrew her hand.