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

Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo didn't stay for long and left directly.

Before leaving, Su Qingluo smiled and said to Wen Zhimiao, "Eat on time, don't leave the food that Wanyue brought for nothing."

Wen Zhimiao:......

"I know~"

[Mother, you and Zhou Zhou are becoming more and more verbose.] Wen Zhimiao complained in his heart.

Su Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly and whispered to Yun Zhou, "She thinks you are too long-winded."

Yun Zhou pinched Su Qingluo's hand speechlessly: "Your Majesty, you are childish and trying to sow discord."

Su Qingluo blinked at her innocently: "That's what she said."

Yun Zhou didn't believe everything she said. After all, she couldn't hear it, and it was all Su Qingluo's retelling. Who knew whether it was true or not?

Most people might think that as the emperor, her words are law and she would not talk nonsense, but Yun Zhou knew that some people would talk nonsense when competing for favor with their daughters.

"She talked about the wine and she talked about the things she said. What can you do to her?" Yun Zhou said with a smile, "Just let her go. She is still the crown prince. She has been the regent for two years. Although she enjoys it, you and I are free now."

Su Qingluo poked her nose: "Just think about her."

"Su Qingluo, why are you jealous of everyone?"

"No matter what, you followed her last time without telling me."

Yun Zhou listened to her words and felt more and more warm to Zhi Miao.

They are truly mother and daughter, they always learn from each other very quickly.

But Yun Zhou also felt very happy. At least Su Qingluo was not blinded by power and she still had such a childish side.

After all, what she loved was Su Qingluo as a person, not an emperor.

"Okay, it's rude to keep making a fuss about it. You've got it all back. Don't talk about it again, otherwise I'll just let you lie down from now on." Yun Zhou lowered his voice and warned her.

Su Qingluo held her hand: "Okay~"

On the other side, Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue looked at each other after Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo left, and both felt a little uncomfortable.

"Let's eat first?" Wen Zhimiao said in a low voice while holding Shi Wanyue's hand.

Just after finishing his meal, Chu An came over to report that Bian Ruitong and Duan Jiling wanted to see him.

Wen Zhimiao immediately asked someone to invite the two in.

Bian Ruitong is not much whiter than when he left Yunjing, but he is not as dark either.

Duan Jiling became thinner again.

Soon Zheng Shu and Qi Linglang also arrived.

Yun Jiuzhao stayed in her villa last night. Knowing that Wen Zhimiao had gotten up, he came over too.

As soon as she arrived, she took a look at the two people who were wrapped tightly, and an ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't help blushing when he saw her smile.

Yun Jiuzhao shook her head. She didn't say anything, but her sister, who was too thin-skinned in some aspects, revealed everything first.

Shi Wanyue seemed much calmer and composed than her.

It will be lively now that everyone is here.

When a few people were playing leisurely, someone suddenly came over and gave them a gift.

It was a box, and it was said to be a gift for Shi Wanyue.

Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue curiously: "Why did you send it here today?"

Shi Wanyue also shook her head: "I don't know."

She looked at the guard and asked doubtfully, "Is there a signature?"

"Yes." The guard looked down at the signature and read softly: "Ao Dun."

Wen Zhimiao:......

so annoying.

She looked at Shi Wanyue dimly, and Shi Wanyue shook her head: "I don't know why she is crazy."

Before the Chinese New Year last year, Ao Dun was deceived by her and never came to see her again. Shi Wanyue almost forgot about this person, but then he showed up again.

"Open it and take a look." Shi Wanyue did not go to take it herself, but asked the guard to open it directly.

There was nothing special inside, just some common items. They were expensive but not rare to Shi Wanyue.

"Don't collect it..." Wen Zhimiao muttered beside him.

Shi Wanyue laughed and said to the guard, "Send it back."

"Here."

"Miao Miao, you are so stingy." Bian Ruitong teased her.

Wen Zhimiao said with a snort: "Okay, then I'll let all the Lingling suitors in Yunjing City come and give her gifts. If you're not stingy, you're not allowed to stop them."

Bian Ruitong shut up: "I'm stingy too."

Ao Dun didn't expect that the thing she gave to Shi Wanyue would be returned to her. When she received the returned gift, she was still on a cruise in Jiangnan, but because she was in a good mood, she didn't care about it.

The two playmates that Shi Wanyue carefully selected for her were still with her.

To be honest, Shi Wanyue didn't expect that they could actually follow Ao Dun forever.

What Shi Wanyue didn't know was that for the two of them, Ao Dun was rich and generous, so if they followed her, they wouldn't have to go out and cheat or dance to make a living.

And compared to the guests they had received before, Ao Dun was really easy to please.

Although he is young and has a bad temper, he is also easy to coax. So why not coax him?

And they were willing to take Ao Dun around to travel, and Ao Dun was happy too, so it could be said that everyone won.

For the next three years, Wen Zhimiao remained the Crown Prince Regent, and Tianqi and Beirong were temporarily stable in the past few years. King Fan was now in the court, and King Beirong would seek her opinion on many matters.

She was more inclined to cooperate with Tianqi. Beirong was willing to cease fire, so Wen Zhimiao was naturally willing as well. Although she also wanted to take back the northern plains, she had to give herself some time to recuperate anyway.

During these three years, Beirong and Tianqi even had some trade exchanges.

During these three years, Wen Zhimiao has worked hard to govern the country, and the former Lujin land has finally become completely stable.

In the past, some of the old people of Lujin occasionally launched uprisings, but they were suppressed before they became a big deal.

Now that they have been completely integrated into Apocalypse, most of the people consider themselves to be the people of Apocalypse.

After all, apart from anything else, the improvement in quality of life is real.

Seeing that Wen Zhimiao had completely taken control of the court, Su Qingluo passed the throne to her.

Although he had mentioned this to Wen Zhimiao and Wen Zhimiao had agreed, he was still a little dazed when the edict of succession came down.

How did she really become the emperor?

What was even more confusing was that a month later, Su Qingluo took his cloud boat and traveled around the world.

Luo Jinshu was tired of staying in Yunjing City in the past few years, so he followed Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou, under the pretext of being a guide.

Now Wen Zhimiao had no way back and could only accept the throne obediently.

Of course, it makes no difference whether there is an imperial edict of succession or not. Wen Zhimiao is handling state affairs now anyway.

The only difference is that the office was moved from the East Palace to the Hande Hall.

The moment he sat on the dragon throne in the Hande Hall, Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but sigh.

She still remembered the time when Su Qingluo had just converted the Hande Hall into an office. She was still young at that time, and Su Qingluo was still young and ambitious, plotting for the throne.

Yunzhou is also trying his best to assist her.

There is still a layer of window paper between the two of them, and they are still in the ambiguous stage.

Now, in the blink of an eye, she is already in her twenties.

More than twenty years is enough time for a lot of changes. For example, she has forgotten many things from her past life more completely. Not only her, but Yun Zhou as well.

Wen Zhimiao looked at the memorial in front of him and then laughed.

"Mother Zhou Zhou, you two must have fun."

They used to protect me, and although they don't have to protect me now, they are still helping after all.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhimiao felt much better.