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

Wen Zhimiao accompanied Wen Rongxue to eat breakfast and take medicine, and then pushed her to go for a walk to bask in the sun.

"I heard that there were many assassination attempts along the way?" Wen Rongxue asked.

Wen Zhimiao smiled and said, "Yeah, it's not good for this person to be too famous."

Wen Rongxue laughed: "You have always had a good attitude."

"A bad attitude will only make you depressed, it won't solve the problem at hand." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Wen Rongxue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and then looked towards the pavilion not far away: "Would you like to play chess with aunt?"

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Okay."

"But auntie has to give in to Miaomiao. I'm not very good at chess." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Wen Rongxue chuckled and said, "Won't Yunzhou teach you?"

"Aunt, why do you think Zhou Zhou will teach me? Shouldn't the task of teaching me be left to the teachers, or for mother to teach me herself?" Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Wen Rongxue's lips curled up slightly: "Okay, stop pretending in front of me. What is the relationship between Yun Zhou and your mother? Do you need to hide it? It's a well-known fact in the world. I'm afraid that when I went to Yunjing with Xiao Yuanju, the two of them..."

"No, you were still in the ambiguous period when you went there. You knew it well but hadn't completely confirmed the relationship." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Wen Rongxue chuckled: "Can someone like your mother really be sincere?"

"Aunt, you are prejudiced and have a stereotype. What's the difference between you and the Queen Mother? You both want to be at the top of the world. Don't you have any sincerity?" Wen Zhimiao pushed Wen Rongxue into the pavilion.

"I know that Aunt likes Zhou Zhou, or she used to like him, but the fate between people is like this. There is no best. People you meet at the wrong time are not suitable. The same is true for Aunt and Zhou Zhou. There is no need to force it. Aunt will always meet the right person at the next right time."

Wen Zhimiao pushed Wen Rongxue to sit down, and opened the chess box that the maid had placed over.

She said it lightly, as if liking someone was something that could be given up just by talking about it.

"What if I insist?" Wen Rongxue asked.

“Although you have to taste a forced melon to know whether it is sweet or not, the melon Yunzhou will run away, and it has to be forced to come back.” Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Wen Rongxue held a chess piece between her fingers: "What if I only want this melon and nothing else?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhimiao chuckled: "Aunt, do you know who is the most important relative to me in this world?"

"Your mother?" Wen Rongxue asked.

"No, it's Zhou Zhou. The Queen Mother has to line up behind Zhou Zhou. If you want the throne, we can fight each other. If my aunt wants to force Zhou Zhou, I will fight you to the death." Wen Zhimiao supported his chin: "Of course, if she likes you..."

Wen Zhimiao gave her a harmless smile: "As long as you can avoid the wrath of the Queen Mother, I have no objection, but I will definitely not help you. After all, I can't do anything to betray the Queen Mother."

Wen Rongxue smiled lightly: "Yun Zhou won't let you do such a thing. First of all, she doesn't love me, she only loves Su Qingluo. Secondly, she won't let you fall into such a dilemma. Since you regard her as your closest person, she must think the same way. I won't join in the fun. You also said that you liked her before. Why should I, Wen Rongxue, be trapped in a relationship that I can't get for the rest of my life?"

Wen Zhimiao picked up the teacup beside her and offered her a cup of tea: "Aunt is very generous."

"Don't give me that." Wen Rongxue looked at Wen Zhimiao unhappily.

After saying this, Wen Rongxue waved to the attendants around him, and only a few guards were guarding about ten steps outside the pavilion.

Wen Zhimiao tilted her head slightly: "What does aunt want to say?"

"Ake is an ambitious person, and I know she can't beat you. If you win, can you spare her life?" Wen Rongxue asked in a gentle voice.

What she said was too blunt, so blunt that it surprised Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Rongxue looked at her and chuckled, "Don't be so surprised. I already knew what A Ke was thinking when I wrote to you. It's also because her health is getting worse now. If I die, she will become even more unscrupulous."

"Aunt, don't you want the South to be independent?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

"If she just wanted the Southern Kingdom to be independent, I wouldn't stop her. She wants the throne, and the Duan family wants the Southern Kingdom, and there are people in the Su family who are plotting against your throne."

Wen Zhimiao was at a loss: "But even if these people join forces, at most they can make the Southern Kingdom independent, and they cannot threaten the Central Plains. As long as the Queen Mother is alive, the throne will not be controlled by them."

Her mother was not a soft persimmon, nor was she an indecisive emperor, so Wen Rongxue's worries were unfounded.

"Mother sent me here this time to give my aunt a chance. If the current Prince Shun was not my aunt, mother would have just sent troops directly." Wen Zhimiao said indifferently.

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Your mother should want to send troops to Donglan Kingdom. If I'm not mistaken, the court is already collecting food and troops, preparing to send troops to Donglan, right?" Wen Rongxue asked with a chuckle.

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "As expected of you, aunt."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Rongxue couldn't help coughing.

"Aunt?" Wen Zhimiao stretched out her hand worriedly.

Wen Rongxue shook her head: "It has been like this since three years ago, and it has been getting worse and worse. I am used to it."

"Ake has been bewitched by the Wen family. Her ambitions are too big. The throne is not something she can obtain. My health is getting worse and worse, and my subordinates are gradually being tamed by her. She is smart, but not smart enough. She is not smart enough to treat the world as a chessboard, so she can't win." Wen Rongxue knew the child he raised too well.

"I don't have many days left to live. She wouldn't do anything while I'm alive, but if I die, she won't be able to suppress him."

Wen Zhimiao still didn't understand: "Aunt is worried about her or me?"

"Xiao Miaomiao, who do you think I should be more worried about? Although you call me aunt, we have very little time together. You have been too smart since you were young, so smart that people have to be on guard against you." Wen Rongxue didn't act out any affectionate scenes with her.

Wen Zhimiao laughed: "That's right, after all, Princess Sister was raised by Aunt."

"Besides, I don't want the people in the South to suffer from war anymore. You haven't seen what they were like before, so you can't imagine how hard their lives are."

"Shouldn't the primitive village and tribal life be more pure?" Wen Zhimiao asked indifferently.

"The high priests have been suppressing us, and the production capacity is limited. Can you imagine how many girls died?" Wen Rongxue shook his head: "Did you know that before my army unified the south, they still kept human sacrifices."

"There were so many licentious and lawless kings and chiefs in the southern countries in the past. I don't need to repeat it again." Wen Rongxue said and started coughing again.

Wen Zhimiao was silent. Perhaps he was indeed simple-minded, but he was also absolutely ignorant.

"If you save her life, all the lands in the south will belong to Tianqi. I will help you eradicate the Duan family while I am alive." Wen Rongxue chuckled.

Wen Zhimiao stood up and bowed sincerely to Wen Rongxue: "Aunt is righteous, Yuan Zhao admires you."

For some reason Wen Zhimiao suddenly thought of a sentence: This world is in tatters, but there are always people patching it up.

The righteousness in Wen Rongxue's heart definitely exceeds her ambition.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but admire such a person.