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

Su Qingluo looked at Wen Zhimiao in front of her and found that she was no longer the naive child, but had grown into a graceful young lady with a lover. She inexplicably felt a sense of relief that she had actually raised a person.

To be honest, when she first saw the child, she also thought, is it possible to raise a child that small?

Later, when Wen Zhimiao fell ill, she was actually worried. What if she couldn't keep him alive?

Facts have proved that she is still very capable, has a strong life and good luck.

"Well, if you two don't go now, you'll be late. I won't tolerate it."

"Goodbye, mother. Goodbye, Zhou Zhou." After saying this, Wen Zhimiao pulled Wen Jiuzhao and ran away.

She didn't want to be punished. Being late for one day would result in a fine of one month's salary. This was no joke.

And being criticized in public is also terrifying.

Wen Jiuzhao never thought that there would be a day in his life when he would go to court in such a miserable state.

Ever since she first became eligible to attend the morning court, she has never been late and basically always keeps up with the main group. By the time they arrive today, the officials are probably waiting outside the Taiji Hall.

The two ran all the way to the outside of the Taiji Hall and saw from afar Shi Guanchao leading the officials waiting outside.

Wen Zhimiao was about to go over, but Wen Jiuzhao stopped her and helped her tidy up her clothes at the corner.

"No matter what, you can't go there in a disheveled state. You will be punished if you do so. Get up earlier next time, okay?" Wen Jiuzhao admonished her.

"Oh, I see. I didn't get up late. I asked the maid to call me according to the previous time. It's just that this is the first time I wear this dress and I forgot to try it on before." Wen Zhimiao said obediently.

She held Wen Jiuzhao's hand and took a step back: "Sister, I can do it myself. I'm grown up now. I can't always ask you to help me. This is not good."

Wen Jiuzhao chuckled: "Okay, you do it yourself."

She watched Wen Zhimiao packing her clothes and suddenly realized that she had indeed changed a lot after returning from her trip to the south.

"You've grown up." Wen Jiuzhao looked at her and suddenly said softly.

Wen Zhimiao smiled at her and said, "After the coming-of-age ceremony, I am an adult now. I can no longer feel at ease letting you take care of me."

She walked out from the corner, straightened her back and looked much more serious.

In the past, not many people cared about her, so it is inevitable that she would have some childish thoughts in this life, wanting people to care about her more and take care of her.

After coming back this time, Wen Zhimiao suddenly felt uneasy for some reason.

It was like I could never be a real kid again.

She enjoyed one more childhood than Yunzhou, and it was a wonderful childhood.

You should be content with your life.

When she saw Wen Rongxue, she couldn't help but think of the four words "things in the world are unpredictable". When she thought of the time when Yun Zhou was assassinated, she felt that she should do something seriously.

Wen Zhimiao and Wen Jiuzhao walked up to the officials one after another. When they saw Master Guanchao, they bowed to her together.

Then they each went to their own positions. Wen Jiuzhao walked among the officials, while Wen Zhimiao stood in front of Shi Guanchao.

Soon the door of Taiji Hall opened and officials filed in.

Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou walked towards the dragon throne together and sat down together.

Wen Zhimiao and Master Guanchao led all the officials in bowing.

Yun Zhou felt much calmer when he heard those people saying "Long live the queen".

After everyone was seated, some people looked back and forth between Wen Zhimiao, Wen Jiuzhao and the two people sitting on the dragon throne. They were clearly all wearing court robes, but the more they looked, the more they looked like a family of four.

Many people also say that Wen Jiuzhao is another daughter raised by the emperor and empress. I didn’t think so before, but now this sense of déjà vu is getting stronger and stronger.

Now that Wen Zhimiao is back again and occasionally with Wen Jiuzhao, they are just like the elder sister and younger sister.

As Wen Zhimiao grew older, the similarities in their facial features became more and more obvious, and people who didn't know them would really think they were sisters.

Thinking about how Yun Zhou had taken good care of Wen Jiuzhao in the past, and how Wen Jiuzhao was promoted very quickly, and thinking back on the past after Yun Zhou was crowned queen, she felt more and more that it was just paving the way for her daughter.

At the beginning, some people were worried whether Wen Jiuzhao would compete with Wen Zhimiao for the position of crown prince, but now people think that she is the one who is least likely to compete.

"Your Majesty, the new tax system has been gradually implemented in various places..."

Su Qingluo never left court without any reason. After all, she didn't get up so early just to hear you say that she had nothing to report.

If the ministers have nothing to do, Su Qingluo will ask questions. If you can't answer her questions, you will be in trouble.

Wen Zhimiao used to go to court just to mingle around. If she could understand, she would listen, and if she didn’t, that was fine. Su Qingluo didn’t force her to understand anyway.

Today I participated actively.

Not only did she actively participate, Yun Zhou's right to speak was not deprived.

Although Su Qingluo did not abolish this rule, it was left for her descendants to follow, not for herself to follow.

After all, Yun Zhou's identity is different. First, she is an important official in the court. Second, she is alone and there is nothing worth guarding against. Even the most stubborn ministers cannot find fault with her.

What's more, Yun Zhou has always had a good relationship with people, and there are few civil and military officials in the court who have not received her favor.

Few people opposed her becoming the empress, and now she was just participating in the discussions of state affairs as usual. The emperor did not allow them to have any basis for opposition.

Not only did he not object, sometimes he would even speak based on her attitude.

After all, no matter what, her temper is always better than the emperor's.

After a morning court session, Wen Zhimiao found that it was really not easy to hold this meeting. After all, the leader was not the kind of person who knew nothing and was easy to fool. Not only was he not easy to fool, he also had high requirements.

She knew that there was still a huge gap between herself and Su Qingluo. After careful consideration, she realized that the gap was extremely large.

[Mom, are you too strong? How can I catch up with you?]

[Damn, what does it feel like to have a godlike mother? I feel like that.]

[I regret not studying enough now, is it too late?]

[Zhou Zhou, you are a little too strong.]

[It seems that you have always been playing the pig and eating the tiger, right?]

[No, sister, you are so good at arguing with people. I have learned something.]

Su Qingluo felt that Wen Zhimiao had never been quiet throughout the morning court session.

But it’s not that boring anymore.

[Uncle, what are you talking about? There is no logic at all. Can you sort out the information before reporting back?]

[No, I have to allow them to bring their notebooks to court from now on. They are all quite old, so it is normal for them to have a bad memory sometimes.]

Su Qingluo thought about it and decided that this was feasible, but the inspection would require more strictness.

Others said, Wen Zhimiao outputted in his mind.

Seeing that she had so many ideas, Su Qingluo simply called her out after she finished speaking.

"What do you think, Prince?"

[Mom, I have no idea!]

Su Qingluo:......

She had a smile on her face and her eyes were fixed on Wen Zhimiao, looking at others with a gentle and encouraging look.

Wen Zhimiao only felt a chill on her back. Su Qingluo's expression clearly showed that if she didn't talk to him nicely, she would be doomed.