When Su Qingluo heard Wen Zhimiao's true thoughts, she immediately understood why Yun Zhou was making hot pot.

It turned out that he did this because he had a poor appetite recently.

I immediately felt better.

Yun Zhou and Wen Zhimiao were still whispering something over there, but Su Qingluo couldn't hear them, so she simply asked Wen Jiuzhao what books he had read.

Wen Jiuzhao stood up to answer Su Qingluo's questions, and she could basically answer Su Qingluo's questions fluently.

The question and answer between the two of them was quite smooth.

Yun Zhou and Wen Zhimiao were watching from the other side and felt terrified.

"Six years old." Wen Zhimiao turned and looked at Yun Zhou.

"Well, he's six years old, but he has already read several poetry collections, and no one taught him specifically." Yun Zhou took over.

"So horrible, so perverted." Wen Zhimiao commented on Wen Jiuzhao bluntly.

"How else can I become a villain in the future? How many stupid villains can there be?" Yun Zhou accepted it quite quickly.

"That's right." Wen Zhimiao said, burying his head in Yun Zhou's arms.

"I am dead."

"Live well." Yun Zhou replied to her expressionlessly.

"You only love my mother now, and not me anymore, you stinky woman." Wen Zhimiao can speak much more fluently now, and can also confront Yun Zhou much more smoothly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yun Zhou pinched her little hand, but he still held her steadily with his other hand to prevent her from falling.

"Do you dare to say that you don't have any improper thoughts?"

[I do not believe! ]

Su Qingluo couldn't help but look over. What was he not believing?

"I told you last time that I didn't do it. Don't talk nonsense." Yun Zhou warned her.

Wen Zhimiao lay in her arms and nodded seriously: "Well, as long as you don't like it."

"Just in case, just in case you, you really like someone, and you break up, I will still... comfort you."

"If it were anyone else, I would still be able to help you, scold!"

"Mother, I can't."

"Besides, I don't want to call you stepmother." Wen Zhimiao said seriously.

Yun Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then why are you still taking it?"

"No, it doesn't hinder."

Can it be the same that I really like CP and sisters?

Wen Zhimiao could still tell this clearly.

On the other side, Su Qingluo had finished assessing Wen Jiuzhao.

"Jiu Zhao is quite knowledgeable. In that case, when the new year comes, I will send you to the Imperial College to study. Study hard."

When Wen Jiuzhao heard her words, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his young face: "Jiuzhao thanks the Holy Queen."

The little man was crawling on the ground with a respectful look, acting like a little adult.

"Get up."

After Su Qingluo finished speaking, she looked at Wen Zhimiao and Yun Zhou.

"Why are you clinging to your Aunt Yunzhou and refusing to come down?" She said in a teasing tone. Wen Zhimiao looked so comfortable that people wanted to beat her up.

Sitting on Yunzhou's lap, leaning against Yunzhou, her two little feet dangling back and forth.

He complained about being a pervert in his heart, but he still looked innocent on the surface.

Su Qingluo really wanted to send her and Wen Jiuzhao to study together.

But thinking about how sadly she cried that day, I decided to give up and planned to let her play for a few years first.

If you don't study hard after you turn five, you will be beaten.

When Wen Zhimiao heard Su Qingluo's words, he got off Yun Zhou's legs and ran towards Su Qingluo.

"Mom, hold me."

"No, I still have some unfinished business."

"Don't deal with it, eat, and let's go." She pulled Su Qingluo's clothes and refused to give in.

[If you don’t eat on time, your appetite will be worse later, and my Zhou Zhou will suffer. I’m thinking about how to improve your meals.]

[Walk, walk, go eat, there is so much work to do.]

[Why are you still thinking about the earth not exploding? Aren’t you going to get off work?]

Su Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and finally she could only pick up the person who was sitting on the ground and said, "Okay, okay, let's go eat."

Wen Zhimiao was satisfied.

Today's dishes were quite suitable for Su Qingluo's taste. Wen Jiuzhao sat next to Yun Zhou, who picked up some non-spicy dishes for her.

But the children seemed very curious and stared at the spicy dish in Yunzhou's hand.

In the end, Yun Zhou could only pick up a piece for her.

Wen Jiuzhao's face turned red after taking one bite.

People in Xuandu don’t like spicy food, so Su Qingluo was already a surprise.

What's more, Wen Jiuzhao is still a child.

"I'm not lying to you, am I?" Yun Zhou said with a smile.

Wen Jiuzhao was so spicy that he quickly took a few bites of rice: "No...I'm not lying."

Wen Zhimiao also looked at it eagerly, and Yun Zhou gave her a look that told her not to even think about it.

New Year's Eve is half a month away.

Su Qingluo wanted to host a banquet for all the ministers in the palace that afternoon so that they could all go back home in the evening to spend New Year's Eve with their families.

Within half a month, thanks to Su Qingluo's multi-faceted coordination, the disaster situation in the north was stabilized.

A few days before New Year's Eve, good news finally came: the wind and snow had subsided a lot.

The victims have all been resettled and there are not many subsequent casualties.

Su Qingluo also breathed a sigh of relief.

The court officials had already gone on holiday, and from three days before New Year's Eve, Shi Wanyue and her children no longer had to enter the palace to accompany Wen Zhimiao.

The New Year's Eve banquet was organized by Yunzhou. It met the standards but was not extravagant.

The emperor and his ministers were all having a great time that day, and the emperor was even drunk.

Yun Zhou, the organizer, has to keep an eye on everything from beginning to end. Fortunately, Jiang Shuyu and others can help, otherwise she would be very busy if she had to rely on herself.

At this time, Yun Zhou's good popularity was revealed.

Several concubines in the palace had given Yun Zhou advice and were willing to help her keep an eye on the banquet on the day of the banquet.

After the ministers left, Yun Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't need to take care of the follow-up finishing steps herself, she could just leave it to the officials in the palace.

After it was over, Yun Zhou wanted to go back to his room and fall asleep.

As a result, Lu Jiaoyue happened to go find her and said that Jiang Shuyu and others wanted to invite her to celebrate together.

After all, if there weren’t Yun Zhou, Jiang Shuyu and the other two wouldn’t be living their current lives.

Yun Zhou thought about it and realized that he was indeed a little hungry, so he didn't refuse.

I followed Lu Jiaoyue to the courtyard where Jiang Shuyu and the other two lived.

After entering, I saw that they had already prepared some simple food and drinks.

Yun Zhou said that he couldn't drink, but Chu Anran said that he couldn't drink much either, and what's more, the wine they brought was fruit wine, which was quite popular in the palace recently. It was not intoxicating and tasted sweet.

Lu Jiaoyue also said that there was not much smell of alcohol at all.

Yun Zhou tried taking a sip and found it was indeed quite good.

But she didn't expect that she would drink more because she was enjoying the conversation.

At first she thought she was not drunk, but gradually she began to feel that something was wrong.

My head started to feel dizzy.

After Su Qingluo left the table, she returned to the palace, but she never saw Yun Zhou come back.

Wen Zhimiao also came early because Yun Zhou said that they could celebrate New Year's Eve together in the evening. Since they met, they have celebrated New Year's Eve together almost every year, and Wen Zhimiao didn't want to stop this year.

So I told the maid early on that even if she fell asleep, she must be woken up when the time came.

As a result, she came early to look for someone, but Yun Zhou was nowhere to be found.

Yun Zhou realized that he was a little too excited, so he stood up and said goodbye to everyone.

When Lu Jiaoyue saw her stand up, she felt something was wrong.

"But you are a little drunk?" She was a humble person, and it was she who usually took the pulse and asked about the health of Wen Zhimiao and Su Qingluo, and she also came to her when she was sick several times.

After a few interactions, Yun Zhou and she became good friends.

Seeing that her steps were unsteady, Lu Jiaoyue went over to support her.

"Yes, a little, but I'll be fine after taking a nap when I get home."

Chu Anran laughed at her because her alcohol tolerance was worse than his.

Yun Zhou could only smile and say that he had never been able to drink much.

"Then I'll take you back first." Lu Jiaoyue was a little worried, after all, they were the ones who called the person here.

"That's troublesome." Yun Zhou seldom drinks, so he didn't dare to show off.

Lu Jiaoyue supported her all the way to her own room.

As soon as I reached the door of the room, I met Su Qingluo who also came back to change clothes.

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