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

Su Qingluo liked to observe Yun Zhou's expression at times like this.

Watching her bit her lips gently, watching the corners of her eyes turn red.

I also like to hear her call my name.

In front of Wen Zhimiao, she is her mother; in front of others, she is the emperor of Tianqi. Only in front of Yun Zhou, she is Su Qingluo, who can do many things that are not in line with her identity.

Su Qingluo lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eye: "I'm here."

"Wuwuwu..." Yun Zhou spoke intermittently, his voice low and sometimes begging.

Most of the time Su Qingluo would obey her and go along with her, except at this moment.

After all, if she really listened to her, the person who was begging her at this moment would still be unhappy.

The candlelight flickered, outside the house there was the sound of the wind suddenly rising in the middle of the night, inside the house there was the tenderness of a loved one.

However, Su Qingluo took into consideration that she might feel tired, so she didn't arrive too late.

The two got up very late the next day. Wen Zhimiao and Jiu Zhao were already used to it, so the two sisters got together to have breakfast and discussed the people they thought were suitable yesterday.

After eating, Wen Zhimiao had to go to the Eastern Palace. There were already some people in the Eastern Palace now, and many of Wen Zhimiao's affairs were also handled in the Eastern Palace.

It’s not that systematic yet, but it has a prototype, and the people who will liaise with the six ministries have been arranged.

Jiu Zhao had nothing to do, so he followed her to the Eastern Palace.

She couldn't directly help Wen Zhimiao look at some documents, but she could help her do other things, or give her some advice.

She is really a very qualified sister and really takes care of Wen Zhimiao in every way.

With her help, Wen Zhimiao got off work earlier every day, and things in the Eastern Palace became more orderly.

New people enter the East Palace every day, but they are all assigned their own positions, and once they come in they have to work hard. There is no time to relax.

With these people, Wen Zhimiao could also sit in a carriage and wait for Shi Wanyue outside the Censorate when she got off work every day.

There were more and more rumors about the two of them in Yunjing City, and it was even confirmed that Shi Wanyue would be named Crown Princess in a few years.

After all, any normal person would think that Wen Zhimiao would not ascend the throne in a short time. The emperor is still so young, and the queen has just been crowned. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the prince to ascend the throne in a short time.

Wen Zhimiao even secretly went and bought a storybook, and it turned out that there was no shortage of fan fiction in every era.

Not to mention that she thought it was quite nice, she secretly kept it for herself after reading it.

The ten-day rest day of Jiuzhao passed quickly.

At the first morning court session after her rest, Su Qingluo mentioned the matter of making her a princess.

This was surprising yet seemed reasonable. Even if no one said it, most people treated her like a princess. After all, Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou did not treat her any differently from their daughter.

Princess Jiuli became Princess Jiuli, which had no impact on the court.

What is even more surprising is that Wen Jiuzhao became Yun Jiuzhao.

No one thought she would even give up her last name.

Some people say that she did it to please the emperor completely, but others say that she just really treated the queen as her own mother.

After all, looking at her life experience, she was quite pitiful when she was young.

Neither Yun Jiuzhao nor Wen Zhimiao cared much about these discussions.

Still doing my own thing every day.

Half a month later, some good and encouraging news came from Donglan.

The coastal operations have been successfully landed and the sea area has been completely controlled by Apocalypse’s navy.

The Beirong generals had been unable to capture the city guarded by Luan Xuefeng for a long time, and Tianqi's reinforcements had arrived, so the Beirong army had to retreat and changed its previous policy of strong attack.

On the other side, Hu Yanguo also took the opportunity to send troops against the Beirong, while Lu Jin remained inactive.

There are still two months before the Chinese New Year. Wen Zhimiao smiled as he looked at the battle report. Beirong will not succeed this time, even if King Fan and Ao Dun join forces.

She must swallow up Donglan.

In the next half month, as Wen Zhimiao expected, Tianqi went deep into the interior of Donglan. Luan Xuefeng firmly pinned down the Beirong army, making it impossible for the Beirong army to interfere with Tianqi's attack.

Tianqi sent a lot of troops over this time. Even if Beirong wanted to support Donglan, it couldn't send too many troops blatantly.

In addition, the people of Donglan hated Donglan and Beirong, and on several occasions the people themselves opened the city gates to welcome Tianqi's army into the city.

The Tianqi army was unstoppable and the Donglan royal family was in a panic.

Bei Rong also realized that Dong Lan was really doomed this time and there was no chance of recovery, so the part of the army that was in a stalemate with Luan Xuefeng slowly withdrew.

It’s not that Beirong doesn’t want to help, but Donglan is really a hopeless case and no amount of help will help, and Beirong’s assistance comes too late.

Half a month before the Chinese New Year, Yunjing City received good news that the Beirong army had completely left Donglan.

If King Brahma led the troops himself, the war would last a long time. Unfortunately, King Brahma cannot come in person, unless Beirong wants to go to war with Apocalypse at this time.

There has never been much peace between the two countries, but in any case, now is not the best time to start a war.

Beirong has always wanted a plain in the north of Tianqi, especially in recent years, with the increase in population, no new arable land has been found, so they can only continue to focus on Tianqi.

As soon as Beirong withdrew his troops, Tianqi took only ten days to completely conquer the entire Donglan.

When Yunjing received this good news, there were only a few days left.

On that day, Su Qingluo ordered that all members of the Donglan royal family be executed immediately, leaving no one alive.

This is indeed the best news before the New Year, but it is not particularly good news for Wen Zhimiao. With Donglan incorporated into the territory of Apocalypse, she always feels that Su Qingluo will hand over the follow-up matters to her again.

Facts proved that her premonition was not wrong. On the second day after Donglan destroyed the country, Su Qingluo handed the matter over to her.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but ask quietly as he looked at her, "Mother, it's hard for me not to wonder if you're going to let me be the regent after your wedding next year!"

Su Qingluo laughed lazily: "I'm fifteen years old, an adult, what's wrong with being the regent?"

[Okay, I didn’t ask any more questions. What kind of age is fifteen? I’ll change it to eighteen someday!]

Su Qingluo listened to her complaints and raised her eyebrows slightly. What's the point of changing it?

It just gives advantage to those who come after her.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her with increasingly resentful eyes. Su Qingluo really couldn't stand her like that. It was just regent, was it that difficult?

"Okay, handle this matter well, and then I'll give you a vacation for a while." Su Qingluo's maternal love awakened rarely.

"Really? Don't lie to me." Wen Zhimiao asked again, looking a little pitiful.

Su Qingluo reached out and rubbed her head: "I won't lie to you."

"That white horse you liked a few days ago has been tamed. Go and see it yourself some time."

"Also, didn't you say you wanted to place a phoenix rising from the ashes at the gate of the East Palace?"

"Ah? Mom, is this true? I was just talking nonsense back then." That was what Wen Zhimiao said casually when he was ten years old.

"If you don't want it, move it to the entrance of Taiji Hall." After Su Qingluo said this, he stood up from the dragon chair and looked at Wen Zhimiao with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao sometimes felt that her mother really doted on her and would give her whatever she asked for.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that she dotes on him.