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

Wen Zhimiao kissed her: "What do you want, sister?"

Shi Wanyue touched her earlobe with her fingertips and chuckled, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Then I don't know either." Wen Zhimiao muttered softly.

Shi Wanyue gently poked her cheek: "Really? Your Majesty knows a lot."

Since I was a child, I have secretly read a lot of storybooks and picture books.

Wen Zhimiao turned his head and kissed her lips. As their lips and teeth intertwined, Wen Zhimiao unconsciously pressed Shi Wanyue into his arms.

After the kiss, Wen Zhimiao's breath became a little unstable: "Don't tease me."

Shi Wanyue raised her lips slightly: "Okay~"

Wen Zhimiao snorted lightly, lifted Shi Wanyue's clothes slightly with his fingertips, and bit her shoulder.

The weather is much warmer now, and Master Wanyue was supposed to have a day off today, so she stayed in the palace last night.

Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou were no longer in the palace, and Yun Jiuzhao had also left. The palace suddenly became cold again.

Wen Zhimiao didn't like it very much, so she always begged Shi Wanyue to come and accompany her.

Jiang Yiyu has a lot of activities every day now, and he doesn't need Shi Wanyue, his granddaughter, to accompany him. Besides, Shi Guanchao spends most of his time resting at home.

It didn't affect anything that Shi Wanyue went to the palace every day to accompany Wen Zhimiao.

Today, Shi Wanyue has not left the palace since she woke up. Her clothes were casually worn, so it was easy for Wen Zhimiao to pick them open.

The white teeth lightly tapped Shi Wanyue's shoulder, leaving a tooth mark there, and then the lips slowly moved down.

Shi Wanyue reached out and grabbed her shoulders: "Don't..."

"That's not what my sister said when she bullied me last night." Wen Zhimiao snorted without stopping her actions.

When Shi Wanyue heard her words, her fingertips fell on her neck: "Don't you like it?"

Wen Zhimiao's head was still buried in Shi Wanyue, his breath hot.

"If you don't want to do it next time, can you tell me?" Shi Wanyue said softly.

Wen Zhimiao's face turned red again. It was obvious that Shi Wanyue did it on purpose.

I know she is not unwilling, but I still insist on saying this.

"I didn't..." Wen Zhimiao found that Shi Wanyue was getting worse and worse.

Gentleness and elegance are just her disguise, but actually she is dark at heart.

Occasionally, when Wen Zhimiao was distracted and lost in love, he would see the almost unresolvable possessiveness in Shi Wanyue's eyes.

Some people might hate this, but Wen Zhimiao only feels at ease.

Even if she has everything, she still hopes that someone can keep her in his heart forever.

Maybe people are just so greedy.

Shi Wanyue put her arm around her waist and said gently, "Miaomiao, if you want, you can, but not here, okay?"

Although no one would come in, she was sitting by the window after all, and there was a yard outside the window. No matter how proactive and bold Shi Wanyue was, she would still feel embarrassed.

When Wen Zhimiao heard her words, he blushed and said softly, "I didn't think about it."

She just wanted to play a trick on Shi Wanyue, she didn't really mean it.

"Really? Then there won't be any chance after these few days." Shi Wanyue put his arms around her neck and said with a smile.

When Wen Zhimiao was reminded by her, he remembered that Master Wanyue's menstrual period would come in a few days.

Shi Wanyue reached out, hooked her chin, and kissed her softly.

Wen Zhimiao's self-control completely collapsed.

After the kiss, the young and energetic emperor picked her up and went straight back to his bedroom.

I didn't think much about what I said, and in fact I didn't restrain myself much.

Shi Wanyue was somewhat glad that her appointment with Qi Guyu was in the afternoon.

After having his first taste of it, how could such an energetic young man continue to endure it?

But seriously speaking, Wen Zhimiao was the one who was tormented more often.

After all, Wen Zhimiao is really shy.

After they had lunch and rested for a while at noon, Shi Wanyue left the palace.

Before leaving, he said to Wen Zhimiao, "Eat on time, and don't forget the time because you're reading memorials. I won't be back for dinner at night, so I might eat with my mother and Dean Qi, or accompany my grandmother. If you don't want to eat alone, invite Shushu and Linglang over."

"Okay." Wen Zhimiao nodded obediently.

When he was not in this position before, Wen Zhimiao did not understand why Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou always had so many problems, even though they had so many ministers.

It was not until she became regent that she realized how many things there were.

Sometimes I get so busy I forget.

She used to often forget the time while reading files and documents, and now sometimes she even forgets to eat.

The main reason is that there are too many things to do. It won’t be like this when there are fewer things to do.

After leaving the palace, Shi Wanyue went straight to find Qi Guyu. The two compared the information at hand and finally confirmed that the gunpowder that killed the King of Beirong was indeed from Tianqi, probably in the south.

"After your majesty ascended the throne, there are still many people who are dissatisfied. These people are likely to cooperate with the people in Beirong who are manipulating everything behind the scenes." Qi Guyu said to Shi Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue nodded: "It's very likely."

Wen Zhimiao does have a very high reputation nowadays, but this does not mean that there are no people who oppose her. Even when Su Qingluo was in power, there would occasionally be people who opposed her ascension to the throne.

But they were of little consequence and most of them were dealt with by the Supervisory Commission.

Those opponents are nothing more than those who are old-fashioned and live in their own world of male dominance and female inferiority, and those whose own or family interests have been harmed.

Neither Shi Wanyue nor Qi Guyu were interested in delving into the reasons behind their opposition, as long as they found the person.

"The news I got from those people in the underworld is that there have been some strange things happening in the Lihe area in the south recently." Shi Wanyue carefully told Qi Guyu the news she had received.

Qi Guyu chuckled: "What a coincidence, it's the same on my side, and there should be quite a few officials involved."

"Yes, otherwise the Censorate would not have intervened." Shi Wanyue poured Qi Guyu a cup of tea.

"Mother said that this matter must be resolved as soon as possible and not made a big deal."

Qi Guyu nodded gently: "Yes."

No matter how honest the emperor is or how high the salary is, there will always be people who are never satisfied, either for power or money. Any measures can only reduce corruption, but it is difficult to completely eliminate it. This is human nature.

"The president of the largest Chamber of Commerce along the Li River will come to Yunjing in a few days. Are you interested in meeting him?" Shi Wanyue asked.

Qi Guyu chuckled: "The Supervisory Council can just send someone, why do you have to go in person?"

Shi Wanyue laughed and said, "Of course I won't go there in person."

The most important thing for a person in a high position is to avoid putting himself in danger. One person's life or death is a small matter, but having one's death taken advantage of by others is a big matter.

"That's good." Qi Guyu said and couldn't help coughing.

"Did the headmaster catch a cold?"

"Maybe. The weather has been fluctuating these days, so it's not surprising."

Qi Guyu worked too hard when she just took over the Supervisory Council a few years ago. She had no choice at that time. If she wanted the retired emperor to trust her completely based on what the Qi family had done in the past, she had to make achievements.

After all, she is not only responsible for her own future, but also the lives of the entire Qi family.

This also caused the body to be over-consumed and became much weaker. Although I have taken good care of myself over the years, I am still prone to minor illnesses.