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

After Wen Zhimiao returned to her room, she lazily sat on the recliner. Shi Wanyue sat next to her: "What are you thinking about, Miaomiao?"

"I'm wondering what's happening with my sister and Zhou Zhou. My sister must have also suffered a lot of assassination attempts." Wen Zhimiao sighed softly.

"Zhou Zhou has gone to Jiangnan, and mother should have gone with him. There is no need to worry too much about them. Mother will not put herself in danger." Wen Zhimiao stretched out his hand and rested his head on the back of his head.

"Well, but going out might still be a little troublesome." Wen Zhimiao smiled in a somewhat lazy manner.

"Sister, tell me, if I really die here, who do they want to support to take the throne next?"

Shi Wanyue listened to her words, her eyes slightly turned cold: "Miaomiao will not die."

Wen Zhimiao was actually happy: "Everyone has to die."

"Miao Miao~" Shi Wanyue looked at her helplessly.

Wen Zhimiao chuckled at her: "I know, the death that sister is talking about is not the same as the death that I am talking about."

"But, hypothetically, suppose I died, what do you think will happen to those people?" Wen Zhimiao did not avoid the topic.

If you don't know the other party's intentions, you will always put yourself in a passive position.

"The Wen family may support Wen Ke to take the position." Shi Wanyue said softly.

"But Wen Ke is also a woman." Wen Zhimiao thought that this shouldn't be the case.

Shi Wanyue thought for a moment and said, "Are women and men really that important? Isn't it enough as long as I can gain power?"

Wen Zhimiao was not good at studying history, but he knew that men in the world did not want women to seize power.

"Sister, a bowl of rice is only this big. In the past, women were confined to their boudoirs, and the bowl of rice was shared by all the men in the world. Now that women have stepped out of the boudoir, this bowl of rice must be shared by both men and women."

"If women can join the army, participate in politics, engage in business, do everything a human being can do, and also control the reproductive ability that men do not have, do you think all men in the world will be happy?"

Wen Zhimiao's lips curled up slightly: "If I were them, I wouldn't be happy."

"Of course, the kind of people my sister mentioned who don't care about gender and only care about whether they have power are also part of the group. After all, people can't all be cut from the same mold."

All I can say is that there are all kinds.

"Wen Ke may be one of the candidates, but he will never be the only candidate."

"The Wen clan will not select candidates from the Su family, because supporting the Wen clan is the orthodoxy for them, and the Su family..."

“When the throne is out of reach, you may not fight for it, but when the distance between you and the throne is only a few steps, many people will fight for it.”

"Su Xingwei and his son are the mother queen's warning to the world, and they are also the cover for the Su family. It's like, if you kill them, you can't kill me."

It was obviously a very serious matter, but when Wen Zhimiao said it, Shi Wanyue couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah, it's just something that happens easily." Shi Wanyue couldn't help but continue with her joke.

Hearing her words, Wen Zhimiao blinked at her curiously. How come she responded like it was a joke?

After so many years, Wen Zhimiao is now clear that Shi Wanyue is not a time traveler. It can only be said that maybe people’s brain circuits are the same.

"Those guys from the Duan clan of the previous dynasty..."

Shi Wanyue took a sip of wine and said, "I guess they don't want to completely restore their country, they just want a southern country. As long as your majesty is here, their restoration will not be successful."

Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue and suddenly felt that her good mother was indeed a person of great imperial power.

When she first ascended the throne, some people might have thought that she was incompetent or had some ulterior motives.

But after more than ten years, the idea that the emperor's majesty should not be offended has been deeply rooted in people's minds.

Even the old foxes in the court did not dare to speculate on the emperor's thoughts.

In the first two years, he talked about letting her take a concubine every day, but later he didn't dare to say a word.

After all, when it comes to heirs, we have Wen Zhimiao.

As for those who talked openly or secretly about balancing the court, Su Qingluo was not angry. She just smiled and asked if their family was safe.

No one dared to speak after that.

In the following years, with the promotion of Yunzhou and a few female officials, and the development of Lulin Academy, schools in various places gradually opened up to women.

There have always been many smart girls. When the boys in the family are unable to study, there are always some people who will send girls to school. Although there are few such girls, they are gradually increasing.

As women began to enter school, they were gradually allowed to take the imperial examinations. Regardless of whether they were civil or military, the most capable ones would be selected.

More and more women entered officialdom, and the situation where women became the masters of the family gradually appeared in Yunjing.

By the time those old stubborn people realized that Su Qingluo was boiling the frog in warm water, it was already too late.

From allowing women to enter officialdom to other aspects, such as controlling military power, changing laws, reducing the number of officials and reforming systems, there was nothing the emperor wanted to do that was impossible.

He is decisive and ruthless, but also knows how to use people.

So much so that since he ascended the throne, the emperor's majesty has indeed become more profound.

The assassins did not dare to kill the emperor directly.

After all, those people in secret are ambitious, not stupid.

Wen Zhimiao felt that her mother was a natural emperor.

Although sometimes I can be a little selfish.

But it doesn’t matter, I still have a Yunzhou by my side.

Yun Zhou felt that she was too arrogant, so he asked the Censorate to criticize her. When the Censorate started to criticize her, the court officials seemed to have received some signal and began to persuade her collectively.

Wen Zhimiao suddenly remembered some unwritten rules in the court.

For example, if the emperor was angry about the Censorate, Censor Yun would definitely not go to work on time the next day.

For example, even the Prime Minister may not be able to speak directly to the Emperor, so he can only go to find Censor Yun.

In this way, Yun Zhou is second to none.

Wen Zhimiao let out a sigh and laughed at himself.

Shi Wanyue didn't know why her thoughts suddenly wandered, nor did she know what she was happy about.

Seeing the puzzled look from his master Wanyue, Wen Zhimiao realized that he had been distracted and his thoughts had wandered too far.

She coughed lightly: "I just thought that Zhou Zhou should be having a lot of fun."

It would be strange if Shi Wanyue believed her lies.

"Anyway, I just hope my aunt isn't involved in these things."

Master Wanyue also hopes so.

But she couldn't help but think of another thing: "If King Nan Shao had never been involved in this matter, then what about her illness?"

Wen Zhimiao thought of the letter Wen Rongxue had written to him.

Su Qingluo and Shi Guanchao both wondered whether Wen Rongxue deliberately lured Wen Zhimiao to the South Country.

Wen Zhimiao had also thought about it, but she still felt in her heart that it shouldn't be the case.

"I'm afraid that my aunt is in danger." Wen Zhimiao pursed her lips.

There was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"So Miaomiao insisted on bringing Dean Lu with him?" asked Shi Wanyue.

Wen Zhimiao laughed: "I can't hide anything from my sister."

"Miao Miao has always disbelieved that King Nan Shao would betray Tianqi, right?"

Wen Zhimiao nodded gently: "I don't believe it, but as the only princess of Tianqi, I must remain skeptical like my mother and my master."

Shi Wanyue went over and hugged her without saying anything, just hugged her gently.

Wen Zhimiao smelled the faint fragrance on her body.

Suddenly my mind jumped again.

She thought, at least in this life she should not doubt Shi Wanyue.