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

Chapter 572 The wedding date has been set

Today, Shi Wanyue did not follow Wen Zhimiao into the palace again, but went directly home. Wen Zhimiao's sedan chair also went directly into the palace.

As soon as she returned to the palace, she went straight to find Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou.

Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou did not go out today and were both in the palace. When Wen Zhimiao returned, Yun Zhou was playing with wood carvings and Su Qingluo was reading a book.

The two of them were sitting together in the courtyard, and Su Qingluo heard Wen Zhimiao humming a little tune as he came from a distance.

"She is in a good mood today." Su Qingluo said with a smile.

Yun Zhou also smiled: "Today is Shushu and Linglang's wedding, of course she is happy."

"I'm afraid it's not just because of this." Su Qingluo felt that it was more than that.

"Then it's probably because Wanyue agreed to her. What else could it be? She hasn't been dealing with official business these days, and there's nothing too stressful. It's not possible that state affairs would make her so happy." Yun Zhou speculated.

"You really know her well." Su Qingluo said with a smile.

Yun Zhou raised his lips slightly: "What's there to know about this matter? Can't you guess it? I don't believe it."

Su Qingluo put the book down and looked in the direction where Wen Zhimiao was coming from: "Here you are, just ask and you will know."

Wen Zhimiao came over humming a little tune, and Su Qingluo looked at her with a smile: "So happy?"

"That's right." Wen Zhimiao sat down opposite Yun Zhou.

"Why are you so happy about Linglang and Shushu's marriage?" Yunzhou looked at her teasingly.

Wen Zhimiao felt something was wrong when he saw the two of them: "You're asking even though you already know the answer."

Yun Zhou smiled and said, "You didn't tell me, and your mother didn't know either. She just heard someone humming a little tune."

"My sister promised me that we can get married, and you have something to do." Wen Zhimiao supported his chin with both hands, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.

"Did Wanyue agree to it, or did you finally ask?" Yunzhou asked her bluntly.

Wen Zhimiao glanced at her dimly: "Yunzhou, you are very rude."

"It's even more impolite to call your mother by her name." Yun Zhou has now accepted his identity. After all, there is really nothing wrong with it. He can also use it to put pressure on Wen Zhimiao from time to time, which is quite nice.

"Pooh."

"Qing Luo, you take care of her." Yun Zhou did not confront her head-on, but chose to seek external help.

Su Qingluo didn't say anything, just coughed lightly and looked at Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao was being looked at by her, and snorted in his heart: [Just go along with her, forgetting your daughter for the beauty.]

Now that she knew that Su Qingluo could hear her inner thoughts, Wen Zhimiao became arrogant and said things in her heart that she didn't dare to say.

Su Qingluo heard her words and knocked her on the head: "Don't be naughty."

"Oh."

"I don't care. You have to do it for me. No matter whether I didn't ask before or not, I'm asking now." Wen Zhimiao was unreasonable but confident.

"I didn't say I wouldn't do it for you. Why are you being unreasonable?" Yun Zhou said and continued to carve her wood sculpture.

Wen Zhimiao sat nearby and watched attentively. Not long after, Yun Jiuzhao came back. She also attended the wedding today, but did not come back with Wen Zhimiao. She stayed for a while.

When she learned that Wen Zhimiao, Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou were all in this courtyard, she also came over.

After spending a few months there with Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo, Yun Jiuzhao is no longer really afraid of Su Qingluo, and they even have a pretty good relationship.

"Mother, mother." During the few months that Yun Jiuzhao lived with Yun Zhou and the others, he was actually disciplined by Yun Zhou and became less obedient.

Otherwise, they would have to perform formalities every time they met. She didn’t feel tired, but Yun Zhou felt he couldn’t bear it.

Yun Jiuzhao sat down next to Yun Zhou. Seeing Yun Zhou's wood carving, Yun Jiuzhao asked, "Is mother carving something new again?"

"It's just for fun." Yun Zhou showed her the thing: "It's very ugly."

"is acceptable."

Then Yun Jiuzhao looked at Wen Zhimiao again: "Miaomiao seems very happy today?"

"Look, everyone can see that your face is about to break from laughing. Control yourself a little." Yun Zhou said to Wen Zhimiao.

"No, I'm just happy." Wen Zhimiao said proudly.

Yunzhou:......

"Okay, okay, okay. Be happy." Yun Zhou couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"So what are you so happy about?" Yun Jiuzhao couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, I asked my sister today too." Wen Zhimiao still had his hands supporting his cheeks, looking like he was about to bloom.

Yun Jiuzhao wasn't too surprised after hearing this. All the friends around him had done it, so with Wen Zhimiao's personality, he would definitely want to do it.

"If you want to get married so much, you should have asked Wanyue earlier." Yun Jiuzhao also said so.

Wen Zhimiao grumbled a little embarrassedly: "I am embarrassed to ask, and she is still so young, she can do a lot of things. She has studied hard for so many years, her talent cannot be buried because of me."

Yun Zhou looked at Su Qingluo: "You also said that I should learn from her and not think too much. I think she thinks a lot too, doesn't she?"

Su Qingluo put down the book in her hand and walked over to sit next to Yun Zhou. "Some people's talents will indeed be buried, but for someone like Wan Yue, you can't bury her just because you want to. She is the same no matter where she is."

"Besides, everyone knows your relationship."

After Su Qingluo finished speaking, Wen Zhimiao nodded obediently.

"But I still have a question," Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but sigh after saying this.

"Even if those old guys agree that I can make my sister the queen, I still don't have any offspring of my own."

"Although I have the final say on whether or not to have children, I also want to find a way to make her live a smooth life. Can you give me some advice? Should I adopt one directly or fake one?"

"Although there is nothing wrong with adopting one, if we adopt one, we can only adopt one from the Su family, and she can only have the surname Su. But if we do this, I'm afraid that someone with ulterior motives will take advantage of this to manipulate the heir to the throne in the future."

“But if I give birth to my own child, wouldn’t it be too much drama?” Wen Zhimiao felt a little distressed when thinking about it.

"If you give birth to a child yourself, you will have to do a lot of drama. You also have to do it in full. You can't let the world know who her so-called 'biological father' is. Once people know, there will be a lot of trouble."

"Besides, not everyone is like your biological mother. She will never come back after leaving Yunjing. Even though she knew you were the emperor, she never told anyone and never even thought of looking for you. You not only want to kill her 'biological father' but also her biological mother."

From an emperor's perspective, these are just means to achieve great things and stabilize the government.

But Su Qingluo knew Wen Zhimiao too well. She was not a cold-blooded emperor, and she could not kill two innocent people for her own selfish interests.

"Besides, there is another problem." Yun Jiuzhao also said: "Mother knows that you have memories of your past life, and she also knows your character, so there is no need to worry about raising you to waste."

"What if the only child you found is hopeless?" Yun Jiuzhao asked.

"That's up to fate. I'll do what I can. If she can't help me, I don't want to force her to help me. I can only say that everyone has their own destiny."

After hearing this, Yun Zhou couldn't help but look at Su Qingluo: "Is she really not your daughter?"

Su Qingluo thought so at first.

"No way, she has never given birth." Su Qingluo laughed: "I picked her up, I can guarantee that."

"I have also raised the one I picked up."

"Oh, don't blame me, help me think of a solution, dear mother, dear sister~"

"Although acting is a bit troublesome, I still support acting more than having a child of my own." Yun Jiuzhao expressed his suggestion.

"If you ask me, I would recommend this." Su Qingluo took a sip of tea slowly.

Yun Zhou met her inquiring gaze and said softly, "I think it's all right. My opinion is not that important. You should ask Wan Yue about the most important thing."

Wen Zhimiao nodded gently: "I know."

"Let me hear your thoughts first. I'm very conflicted." Wen Zhimiao sighed and felt a little headache.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. I'll go ask my sister some other day."

After she finished speaking, Yun Zhou suddenly thought of something else: "Well, there is another problem. If I raise the child myself, I need to have some patience to raise a child."

Wen Zhimiao:......

My head hurts even more, this terrible world.

"After all, your mother also had a headache when you were young. You can't be too compliant, nor can you not be compliant. At least you still have your memories of the past. There is a high probability that you, as a child, drank Meng Po soup." Yun Zhou said to Wen Zhimiao teasingly.

Wen Zhimiao heard Yun Zhou's words and said seriously, "As a grandmother, I don't do anything, but you have to take care of my baby?"

"Believe it or not, I will beat you to death." Yun Zhou looked at her with a smile.

"Can you be a little more civilized?" Wen Zhimiao curled his lips.

"What's the point of talking about civilization to you?" Yun Zhou looked at her with a smile.

Su Qingluo was peeling fruit for Yun Zhou and smiled as she said to Wen Zhimiao, "No help, no lead."

"Ruthless, huh."

Wen Zhimiao looked at Yun Jiuzhao eagerly again: "Then sister, you have to help me teach, right?"

"Do you still need me to teach you when Wanyue is here?" Yun Jiuzhao didn't think he was a good teacher.

"That's necessary. The prince still needs a tutor. My mother is so capable, but she still needs Master and Dean Qi to teach me." Wen Zhimiao was really serious.

"I can do that as long as I'm not afraid of her being scared and crying." Yun Jiuzhao said with a smile.

"A strict teacher produces excellent students." After getting Yun Jiuzhao's agreement, Wen Zhimiao felt better.

"Sister is still the best~"

Su Qingluo was too lazy to argue with her about such childish remarks.

"Since we are planning to get married, shouldn't we ask Wen Tiantai to calculate the date? Let's set the date so that we can prepare. After all, this is no small matter." Yun Jiuzhao has already started planning.

"Sister, please stop being busy. Let Zhou Zhou do it. She promised me."

Yun Zhou looked at her with a smile: "My daughter helped me, you also have to take care of it. Even if you become an emperor, you can't take care of so many things."

"Okay, mother~" Wen Zhimiao stood up lazily: "I'm sleepy, I need to go take a rest."

"By the way, a batch of nice horses will be delivered in a few days. Would you like to go and pick some, mother and sister?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

"Okay." Su Qingluo was not polite to her.

Yun Jiuzhao also nodded: "Okay."

Wen Zhimiao left humming a little tune again. Her personality has remained the same and has not changed at all.

After Shi Wanyue went back, Shi Guanchao had not come back yet. It seemed that he had gone to look for Qi Guyu. Jiang Yiyu was not there either. He seemed to be chatting with Zheng Shu and Qi Linglang's grandmothers.

She did not follow Wen Zhimiao into the palace because she knew that Wen Zhimiao would definitely want to tell Su Qingluo, Yun Zhou and the others as soon as possible, and she felt embarrassed to follow him.

Since no one was at home, she went to the hut in the bamboo forest to read a book, but even with the book in her hands, she felt she couldn't concentrate.

My mind was filled with the image of Wen Zhimiao in her wedding gown.

Shi Wanyue couldn't stop her thoughts, so she simply put down the book in her hand, spread out a piece of drawing paper, mixed the paint and started painting.

She was so engrossed in painting that she didn't even notice when Master Guanchao came over.

Shi Guanchao knocked on the door, and Shi Wanyue came to her senses and turned to look at her.

"Painting?" Shi Guanchao asked softly.

The painting was not dry yet, so Shi Wanyue couldn't hide it. She put down her brush and nodded sheepishly: "Yes."

"Why is mother back?" Master Wanyue thought that Master Guanchao would not come back today.

"Gu Yu is busy today." Shi Guanchao answered a little embarrassedly.

When Shi Wanyue heard her say this, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten that Qi Guyu was Qi Linglang's aunt. Today was her wedding, and there were still many things she needed to help deal with afterwards.

She was so happy at the moment that she forgot about it.

Shi Guanchao came in, his eyes fell on her painting, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. Shi Wanyue, who was standing next to him, blushed.

"Is there anything wrong, mother?" Shi Wanyue asked embarrassedly.

"Nothing, just came to see you."

Shi Guanchao did not go near to look at Shi Wanyue's painting, but just sat down in front of the chessboard in the bamboo house: "It's been a long time since I last played chess with you. Since you entered the court as an official, you have been busy and we always missed the time."

"Then let's play a game of chess today, mother and daughter." Shi Wanyue smiled and walked to the other side and sat down.

The two guessed that Master Wanyue would make the first move, and she placed the first piece on the board.

Halfway through the game, Shi Guanchao still asked Shi Wanyue: "Do you and His Majesty have any plans?"

"Miao Miao said she wanted to, but the time has not been decided yet. We have to wait and see what day Wen Tiantai can calculate to be suitable." Shi Wanyue replied in a low voice.

Shi Guanchao was not surprised, as Wen Zhimiao was indeed an impatient person.

Seeing others like this, how could she bear it?

"What about you? Have you thought about it?" Shi Guanchao asked.

"Think about it."

"Just think it over. If one day she is no longer the queen she is now, mother will always help you as long as you want, whether you leave or do other things." Shi Guanchao said in a gentle voice.

Wen Zhimiao is good, but Shi Guanchao doesn’t know what the future of an emperor will be like.

A Su Qingluo is rare in the world. Wen Zhimiao seems to be fine now, but Shi Wanyue is her daughter after all.

She had to make a plan to leave a way out for Shi Wanyue.

"Thank you, mother." Shi Wanyue did not say it was not necessary. She understood Shi Guanchao's intentions.

"Of course I think she won't let you down." Generally speaking, Shi Guanchao trusts Wen Zhimiao a little more, but she is used to leaving a way out for herself and is used to making the worst-case scenario plans.

Shi Wanyue nodded shyly.

That afternoon, Wen Zhimiao called the people from Wentiantai over, and three days later Wentiantai calculated the appropriate time.

There are several dates, the nearest one is June next year.

After hearing this, Wen Zhimiao didn't want to rush him and could only agree reluctantly.

After receiving a reply from Wentiantai, Wen Zhimiao immediately announced the matter in the court.

The court officials were not surprised, but some of them felt sorry for Shi Wanyue.