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

When Su Qingluo came back, she saw Wen Zhimiao and Yun Zhou lying on a recliner each, eating pumpkin seeds and watching the shadow play, looking very happy.

She walked from the door to Wen Zhimiao and asked, "Are you free today?"

Wen Zhimiao looked up at her, and met Su Qingluo's obviously displeased and even somewhat jealous gaze. Wen Zhimiao sat up and said, "Mother, I'm not idle. I just came back less than a quarter of an hour ago."

"Is everything arranged?" Su Qingluo asked.

"Yes, I will report it at the morning court tomorrow." Wen Zhimiao thought about not taking up Su Qingluo's time after get off work.

Su Qingluo nodded: "Okay."

She looked at the lounge chairs. There were only two, and they each took one.

"Hey, mother, do you want to sit here? I'll sit next to Zhou Zhou." Wen Zhimiao asked deliberately teasingly.

Su Qingluo glanced at her and walked silently to Yun Zhou's side. At this moment, a palace maid had already added a recliner.

"What are you looking at?" Su Qingluo asked.

"Read the melodramatic story of a scholar falling in love with a rich girl." Yun Zhou answered truthfully.

"Is there really nothing else to watch?" Su Qingluo couldn't help but laugh.

"Not really. Today, this guy only knows these stories. His story library has not been updated. It's kind of fun to read and complain at the same time." Yun Zhou answered her.

Su Qingluo picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"also."

"Tsk, what's so difficult about this? If you want it to look better, just change the shadow puppet. Replace the male scholar with a female scholar, and it will be more interesting." Wen Zhimiao suggested from the side.

Yun Zhou paused, and immediately felt that it made sense.

The people manipulating the shadow puppets were all silent.

Ever since the little prince sat down to watch the show, he had been complaining about his story crazily with Censor Yun.

Su Qingluo asked curiously, "Where is the one who performed the shadow puppet show?"

"Kill him, he's a spy from Lujin Kingdom." Yun Zhou said indifferently.

"Oh." Su Qingluo was also very calm: "What was sent out?"

"I know." Wen Zhimiao raised his hand beside him.

Yun Zhou almost wanted to reach out and cover her mouth.

"His Majesty the Emperor Tianqi often stays up all night with Yushi Yun, which shows that he really dotes on her."

Su Qingluo:......

"That's it?"

"That's all. Mom, what else do you want him to give you?" Wen Zhimiao asked with a smile.

Su Qingluo gave her a warning smile.

[If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, but do you two really party and stay up all night?]

[So fierce? Isn't that inappropriate?]

[Who is on top and who is on the bottom? Tell me something.]

[Forget it, there’s no need to ask too much. Zhou Zhou was definitely defeated. The question is, did he fight back?]

[Sister, if you have never fought back once, I look down on you!]

[If you don’t have enough physical strength, you can use toys.]

Su Qingluo felt a headache after listening to this. His head was really full of rubbish.

Although, it’s not impossible.

Yun Zhou, who was standing beside him, was already blushing a little.

"So it's possible that Zhou Zhou's assassination this time is also related to that letter." Wen Zhimiao guessed.

Su Qingluo was silent for a moment, but did not deny Wen Zhimiao's guess. It was indeed possible.

"Some people are afraid that you will really make Zhou Zhou your queen, some people want to stop you from implementing new taxes, and some people want the position of censor in the Censorate."

Wen Zhimiao propped up his chin: "There are so many reasons anyway."

Su Qingluo nodded and suddenly asked, "How do you know that I plan to enthrone Yunzhou as my queen after you return from the Southland?"

Wen Zhimiao tilted his head and looked at her, confusion evident on his face.

"Mother, first of all, I don't know; secondly, I didn't ask!" Wen Zhimiao was speechless.

Yun Zhou also looked at Su Qingluo in shock: "You didn't discuss this with me."

Su Qingluo looked at her innocently: "Don't you want to?"

Wen Zhimiao was crunching melon seeds nearby, watching her mother propose to her best friend. It was so exciting.

Yun Zhou met Su Qingluo's eyes.

Those eyes, which were usually calm, were now filled with strong anticipation.

Yun Zhou couldn't say anything to refuse.

She looked away: "I didn't say I didn't want to, I just didn't expect you to be so quick."

"If you don't want to..." Su Qingluo saw that Yun Zhou didn't agree, and thought that she was still reluctant.

She felt a little disappointed, but Yun Zhou didn't give her the chance to finish what he was saying.

Yun Zhou held a piece of cake between his fingertips and stuffed it into Su Qingluo's mouth when she was halfway through a sentence.

"Shut up, I didn't say I didn't want to."

Wen Zhimiao nodded beside her and said, "Well, sisters have made great progress."

Looks like he won't be bullied.

Su Qingluo finished the cake and glanced at Wen Zhimiao who was eating melon: "You are quite free today."

Wen Zhimiao coughed lightly: "Mother, I will go to the South the day after tomorrow. I will be gone for at least a few months. Do you have another good daughter? Don't you miss me? Don't you want to spend more time with me before I leave?"

"Shut up." Su Qingluo felt a headache after hearing this.

Wen Zhimiao had had enough of pretending and immediately shut up.

But after keeping silent for a while, she couldn't help but speak again, but this time she was telling the shadow puppeteers how to perform.

In the end, the other party was forced to sing a story about a female scholar and a female goblin.

By the time he finished listening, it was already completely dark, and Wen Zhimiao was very satisfied.

The person who made up the story was quite good at it. It was obvious that he made it up on the spot after Wen Zhimiao made the request.

After listening to the story, Wen Zhimiao shamelessly followed Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou to have dinner.

Fortunately, Yun Zhou rested for a few days and her right hand was able to move again, otherwise she would have to be fed.

Thinking about it, that scene was quite socially dead.

Wen Zhimiao did not go to see Shi Wanyue or Wen Jiuzhao today, but stayed with Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo.

I had nothing to do so I dragged two of them to play poker.

They beat Yun Zhou and trapped Wen Zhimiao before they let them go.

Wen Zhimiao left Su Qingluo's bedroom, stretched, and still wasn't too sleepy, so he simply turned around and went to find Wen Jiuzhao again.

When she went there, Wen Jiuzhao was still in the study.

Wen Zhimiao complained in her heart that she really had too much energy.

Isn’t there a saying that successful people are generally born energetic?

Because those who lack energy will basically be eliminated and will not succeed unless they are extremely smart.

This is not unreasonable.

Looking at those high-ranking officials or successful businessmen, many of them sleep much less than ordinary people.

But I will still maintain my energy.

Wen Jiuzhao is one of these people.

She works during the day, deals with various messages sent back by the Dragon Shadow Guard at night, and also has to find time to develop Lulin Technical College.

I'm really busy every day.

Wen Jiuzhao noticed it when Wen Zhimiao walked in.

She tiptoed behind Wen Jiuzhao, wanting to see what she was busy with.

"If you want to look, just look openly. Why do you need to be sneaky when you come to my place?" Wen Jiuzhao couldn't help but asked with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao chuckled.

Then he took out a small wine flask from behind.

"Sister, would you like some?"

"Are you so arrogant? Drinking secretly?" Wen Jiuzhao tapped Wen Zhimiao's head lightly with his folding fan.

"It's plum wine. It's not intoxicating."

Wen Zhimiao looked at Wen Jiuzhao eagerly.