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

Shi Wanyue and Shi Guanchao sent Qi Guyu home together, and then they returned home together.

Wen Zhimiao followed Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou back to the villa in Yunjing City, which was also the villa that Su Qingluo occasionally brought her and Yun Zhou to when they were young.

The villa was well maintained and didn't look like it was usually uninhabited.

It was already late when they returned, so Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo went straight back to their rooms, and Wen Zhimiao also went to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, Chu Qiu was waiting for her outside.

"Your Highness, as you expected, all six departments were robbed tonight, but nothing particularly important was lost." Wen Zhimiao said to Chu Qiu while wiping her hair.

Wen Zhimiao curled his lips: "What did you steal?"

"Some information from the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Revenue's material dispatch records..." Chu Qiu told Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Have you seen the formula for gunpowder?"

"I saw it, and I stopped them just as Your Highness said when they saw it." Chu Qiu said truthfully.

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "That's fine. We've been busy all night, so go to bed early."

"Your Highness, Chu Qiu doesn't quite understand. Why don't you just give it to them?"

"If we let them get that thing easily, firstly, they will think it's too easy and it's probably not true; secondly, after they get it, they will have plenty of time to capture some craftsmen who might make gunpowder, which will cause trouble for us."

"Oh, I see. If we spend a lot of people to protect something, they will definitely think that it is real. And if time is too urgent, they will not conduct experiments in my Tianqi territory. After all, it is not easy to recruit craftsmen and materials, and we have to do it secretly."

"Hmm." Wen Zhimiao nodded.

"Your Highness is very smart." Chu Qiu felt that she would never be able to think of these things.

Wen Zhimiao chuckled: "It's not a brilliant plan. The other party may not take the bait."

Chu Qiu scratched his head: "Your Highness, there is nothing you can't do if you want to."

At least that's what she thought.

Wen Zhimiao sneered: "You are exaggerating."

"Okay, you should go and have a rest too. You've been busy all night." Wen Zhimiao said gently.

"Then I'll let Chu An come over to keep watch for you."

Wen Zhimiao shook his head: "You guys should take a rest. There aren't that many assassins in Yunjing City. It's probably not easy to kill me among the guards of the Imperial Army. No one should be so stupid, right?"

"Go ahead, take it as a vacation."

Chu Qiu hesitated for a moment, and Wen Zhimiao urged her again: "Go."

"Well, thank you, Your Highness."

Chu Qiu and Chu An went all the way to the south with her. After coming back, they didn't have much rest. Every day they took turns to follow her. They only had one day of rest, which was necessary.

After they went out, Wen Zhimiao continued to wipe her hair. She did not go to Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou. After all, they also needed their own world.

Wen Zhimiao lazily sat on the edge of the bed with his hair not yet dry. The courtyard was quiet and no other sound could be heard.

Wen Zhimiao just sat there, emptying his mind until his hair was completely dry.

We had a great time that day, and He Yuanyao wasn't as depressed after she finished crying. All in all, it was pretty good.

After his hair was dry, Wen Zhimiao went straight to bed.

Wen Zhimiao woke up early the next morning. In her previous life, she was the kind of person who could sleep until noon if she had nothing to do.

My biological clock has been too punctual in my life. I wake up early every day.

But Wen Zhimiao thought about it and felt that it was quite normal. After all, he didn't have to work overtime until late at night, and his health was much better than before and he had more energy.

In the past, even if I slept ten hours a day, I would still feel a little sleepy sometimes. Now, even if I sleep half as much, I don’t feel very tired at all.

Wen Zhimiao really believed that whether one has enough energy or not is actually determined by genes.

After waking up, Wen Zhimiao had nothing to do, so he went straight to practice sword.

She had been up for an hour, but Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo were still not up.

Wen Zhimiao originally wanted to look for them, but halfway through his walk he suddenly remembered something.

Touching his chin somewhat awkwardly, Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou were not the sleepy types. They were probably too busy last night as they were still not awake at this hour.

It is not a good idea to disturb other people's good sleep, so Wen Zhimiao returned to his own yard again.

She changed her clothes. Although not as formal as yesterday, it was still quite formal.

So many things happened last night, and we have to deal with them.

Although Su Qingluo is still sleeping, she will still be held accountable for this matter when she wakes up.

Regardless of whether any important items or information were lost, the theft of the six ministries was still a big deal.

He wore a white inner garment with a green gown on top, and after thinking about it, Wen Zhimiao decided to put on the hat.

She doesn't like to wear hats on weekdays, but in fact, in this era, it is relatively rude to wear a hat or a crown on formal occasions.

Even if you are not wearing a crown, you must comb your hair neatly. Dressing properly is a kind of etiquette and politeness. You can wear a crown but not let your hair down.

Wen Zhimiao dressed neatly and walked out of the yard: "Let's go to the Ministry of Justice."

Chu An, who had already come over, followed behind her and said respectfully: "Yes."

Wen Zhimiao went directly to the Ministry of Justice, and the Minister of Justice became more nervous when he saw her coming.

Shi Wanyue arrived at the Censorate early in the morning. As soon as she sat down, she heard her colleagues talking about the theft in the six ministries last night.

She listened quietly and didn't say anything.

Shi Guanchao left early today. After all, she was the prime minister, and what happened last night was no small matter.

This matter should have been discovered and reported last night, but no matter which side it was, they waited until today to speak of it.

Shi Wanyue thought about it and estimated that the Supervisory Council, the Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Justice actually knew about it and were just setting up the trap together.

The only person who can unite these people is probably the crown prince of the current dynasty.

After all, an emperor would never do such a thing.

Shi Wanyue was grinding ink leisurely. This matter had nothing to do with her, but the Censorate would probably still condemn the various departments at the next morning court.

It was already late when Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou woke up. Su Qingluo woke up first, while Yun Zhou was still curled up in the quilt, dazed.

The white fingertips fell on the fair face. Su Qingluo's eyes were filled with tenderness and a gentle smile on her face: "Can't you help me?"

"No." Yun Zhou groaned and turned over with his back facing her.

Su Qingluo hugged her from behind: "Are you so sleepy?"

"I'm sleepy." Yun Zhou leaned lazily into her arms.

Su Qingluo kissed her earlobe: "But you were the one who tortured me last night, don't blame me."

Yun Zhou turned around and hugged her waist: "Then I'm tired too."

Su Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay."

She did not continue to urge Yunzhou but lay down to accompany her. Yunzhou lay down for a while again, and not long, less than half an hour before getting up.