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

"She did those things last night. Don't you need to go back to the palace to ask?" Yun Zhou asked lazily.

The quilt almost slipped off her shoulders, but fortunately she was more sober now and reached out to grab it.

Su Qingluo hugged her waist from behind, rubbing her waist with her fingertips. Yun Zhou trembled slightly because of her movements: "Stop it."

"Don't be in a hurry. Give her some time to think about how to make up a story for me." As he said that, he left another kiss on Yun Zhou's neck.

As she moved, Yun Zhou couldn't help but let out a light gasp.

"What are you doing?" Yun Zhou couldn't help but ask her.

Su Qingluo held her in her arms and gently pinched the berries under the quilt.

"is it not OK?"

Yun Zhou bit his lower lip and finally acquiesced to her behavior.

Wen Zhimiao was busy for the whole morning, but Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou were lazy, so lazy that they didn't even want to get out of bed.

In the afternoon, Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou finally returned to the palace. Su Qingluo went to Hande Hall, while Yun Zhou stayed in Zhangtai Hall and no longer went out. I have told you not to leave marks on your neck, but some people just don't listen.

Yun Zhou couldn't control her in this matter and could only sulk afterward.

Wen Zhimiao, Shi Guanchao and some other ministers waited obediently outside the Hande Hall before Su Qingluo arrived.

Su Qingluo gave Wen Zhimiao a whole morning, and Wen Zhimiao really made up a convincing story for her. In short, the other ministers reluctantly accepted it. Su Qingluo didn't say anything, but asked all departments to thoroughly investigate the matter.

After reporting the matter, Wen Zhimiao went to the Ministry of Justice again. On the way out of the palace, Wen Zhimiao sighed slowly. She felt like she had dug a hole for herself.

But what can be done?

It’s still those bastards’ fault. She would feel unbalanced if she didn’t kill them.

Wen Zhimiao was busy arranging things that day and was so busy that he didn't even have time to go home for dinner.

But there was also good news. The man she saw that day was indeed Lu Jinlai, and he was not with the man who came to steal the gunpowder formula.

She does have other intentions, but what they are is still unknown. However, Wen Zhimiao has already asked her people to keep an eye on them. Her people are neither from the Dragon Shadow Guards nor from the Supervisory Council. They are just people who roam the city and are not easily noticed.

When Wen Zhimiao returned to the palace that day, the palace gate was almost closed.

After returning, Wen Zhimiao still had to deal with some official documents. Su Qingluo was free now, but she was inexplicably busy.

Her dear mother was still discussing with Yun Zhou at this moment. Otherwise, after the New Year, let Wen Zhimiao be the regent, and they would go out for inspection and have some fun.

When Wen Zhimiao returned, Wen Jiuzhao was still awake. Not only was he awake, he was also waiting for her there.

"Sister?" Wen Zhimiao was a little surprised to see Wen Jiuzhao.

"Are you back?" Wen Jiuzhao smiled at her.

Wen Zhimiao nodded obediently: "Yes, I'm back."

"Thank you for your hard work." Wen Jiuzhao opened the food box beside him: "Would you like something to eat?"

Wen Zhimiao nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes."

"I'm starving. Oh, I still need to look at some documents later."

"Do you need help?" Wen Jiuzhao asked in a gentle voice.

Wen Zhimiao shook his head: "No need."

"Sister has been busy all day." Wen Zhimiao smiled at her: "These are all confidential information from the six departments. It's not good for sister to see them."

Wen Zhimiao ate a piece of cake, and Wen Jiuzhao poured her a cup of tea: "Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Thank you, sister." Wen Zhimiao smiled at her obediently.

"Are you afraid that if something happens, I'll be implicated?" Wen Jiuzhao asked.

Wen Zhimiao nodded obediently: "Although no one else knows, it's still not good."

"It's okay, I can handle it myself. I just have to attend the morning court tomorrow, and I also have an appointment with my sister to go shopping." Wen Zhimiao muttered softly.

Wen Jiuzhao smiled and said, "Okay."

"Sister, how are you doing in the Ministry of War now? Is everything okay?" Although Wen Jiuzhao was not a minister, his position was still higher than Shi Wanyue, and he was relatively busy on weekdays.

"It's fine. Nothing goes wrong." Wen Jiuzhao smiled at her.

"Yunjing City has been quite lively recently." Wen Zhimiao smiled at Wen Jiuzhao.

"Miao Miao can concentrate on handling the affairs of the Ministry of Justice. If you are too busy to handle the people in Yunjing City, just leave it to me." Wen Jiuzhao said in a gentle voice.

"I'm not busy actually. There's no rush to revise the law. It won't be finished in a short time anyway." Wen Zhimiao said lazily.

"Yeah, so what does Miaomiao want to do?" Wen Jiuzhao had not yet asked her what she wanted to do.

Wen Zhimiao stretched lazily after finishing his meal: "Don't these people like to come to Tianqi to play? I must let them have a good time in Tianqi. Otherwise, wouldn't it be that I, the prince, am not treating them well enough?"

"They had a part in my aunt's poisonous deer gold, in hunting down Zhou Zhou, Donglan and Beirong, and in dividing the southern counties." Wen Zhimiao sneered.

Wen Jiuzhao laughed and said, "If that's the case, then you can have fun. Can you give me some gunpowder?"

"What are you going to use it for, sister?" Wen Zhimiao asked curiously.

"Give His Majesty a New Year's gift." Wen Jiuzhao smiled.

"Are you going to hide it from me too?" Wen Zhimiao blinked at her.

"If I tell you, there will be no surprise." Wen Jiuzhao said with a smile.

"Okay." Wen Zhimiao shrugged.

"Sister, please go back and rest early. I think all parties should be quite satisfied last night. Donglan got the information from the Ministry of War and can deploy defense against our army in advance. Beirong learned from the Ministry of Rites that our dynasty will marry Hu Yan. Lu Jin has always been eyeing the west of our dynasty. Since the king was replaced, he has been particularly ambitious, just like Beirong back then."

Wen Zhimiao sighed, not even considering whether he had the ability to do so.

"Then give others a chance to compete for the throne." Wen Zhimiao said lightly.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her. She saw Wen Jiuzhao sitting there, surrounded by warm yellow light, but there was an indescribable coldness about her.

She suddenly thought of Wen Jiuzhao in the original novel. Perhaps she had always been the same person and had always acted the same way.

It’s just that there are a few more people who care about me in this life, but it doesn’t mean that I will be enthusiastic or soft-hearted towards unimportant people.

Wen Zhimiao didn't hate Wen Jiuzhao like this. She even felt a sense of inexplicable pride, as if her sister was really amazing.

"Okay, His Majesty has given you a lot of things to do. The rest will be done by other people. You don't need to do everything yourself. Just like His Majesty has the talent of a great general, he doesn't need to lead the army in person." Wen Jiuzhao said to her lovingly.

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head and nodded a little embarrassedly: "Yeah, sister, I understand."

"Okay, I know you, you just want to vent your anger and play with them, so I won't stop you." Wen Jiuzhao stood up and raised his hand to pinch her cheek: "Finish watching early and go to bed early, I'll go back to rest too."

"Good night, sister." Wen Zhimiao smiled at her obediently.

"Good night."

After Wen Jiuzhao left, Wen Zhimiao stood up and went to the study again with her documents.