I turned the cold palace into a paradise

"My tears have dried up the Yellow River, how can I face you, county magistrate?

The county governor with a golden belt and purple robe, drunk and full, doesn’t care about the people’s hardship...”

The poem "Song of Selling Daughters" vividly describes how, during a severe drought, common people sold their own daughters to survive, while the court officials did nothing and continued to indulge in debauchery. It aroused the anger of countless students.

It spread all over Liangzhou in a short time...

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After more than two days of traveling day and night, Yunyue and his companions finally arrived at Xihe City.

When Si Yin entered the city, he saw the familiar guards, who took them to the county government office.

"Second brother, do you think that looks like Yue'er?" Yun Xingyao, who was about to go out, saw Yun Yue holding the child. He thought he was dazzled and poked Yun Qiming beside him.

"How could that be? My sister didn't say she was coming over...sister!" Yun Qiming turned around and exclaimed in surprise.

"Second brother! Third brother!" Yun Yue turned around when she heard the voices and saw two people running towards her. She grinned and waved at them in response.

"Sister! It's really you! Why did you come here without telling me? Did you encounter any danger on the road? Are you tired?" Yun Qiming, who was always calm, asked nervously.

Yunyue felt warm in her heart, and that trace of strangeness disappeared.

"Sister, I miss you so much! Is this my little nephew? Come here. Let uncle hug you!"

Yunyue handed Fubao to Yun Xingyao. Fubao was not afraid of people. He grabbed Yun Xingyao's hair and shouted happily that it was cool.

"Xiao Fubao, I'm not your mother, I'm your mother's brother, come and call me uncle!"

"Yo yo!"

Yun Xingyao was so happy holding Fubao that he couldn't stop smiling, while Yun Qiming looked Yun Yue up and down. Seeing that she not only had all the parts in place, but had also gained a lot of weight, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here at this time?"

"I was worried about mom, so I came to see you. But on the way, Si Yin received a letter saying that Brother Xiao was injured, so I came here first."

"Brother Xiao...you are calling me Brother Xiao now..." Yun Qiming felt a little jealous.

"Second brother! He is Fubao's father after all. You can't just watch him die, right?" Yunyue said helplessly.

Yun Qi knew it, but thinking about how his beautiful, well-behaved and sensible sister was first forced by Xiao Yinchen to be a concubine, then banished to the cold palace, and then shamelessly let Xiao Yinmo and his sister become husband and wife, it was inevitable that he felt angry.

"Second brother, where is the eldest brother?"

"There have been bandits looting along the border these past two days, so Big Brother is taking some people to check it out."

Yunyue nodded: "Is Brother Xiao okay?" Seeing how relaxed they looked, they seemed to be fine.

Yun Qiming snorted: "It's okay, I feel very comfortable now that I have a beautiful woman by my side..." As he spoke, he secretly observed Yun Yue's expression.

"Oh, then I'm relieved." As long as the person is not dead, it's fine. Yun Yue shrugged indifferently.

"What!!! Who is so shameless to take advantage of the situation? Beauty? Is she as beautiful as Miss Yunyue?" Si Yin, who was standing aside, was unhappy. What's wrong with Si Cheng! Didn't they agree to keep a close eye on each other's masters? Why did someone rob his house? He is so useless!

"Of course my sister is the prettiest! The granddaughter of the miracle doctor looks so..." Yun Xingyao curled his lips and didn't continue. The miracle doctor is a very nice person, but his granddaughter is a little bit ignorant. The miracle doctor saved His Highness and he woke up yesterday, so everyone is very respectful to him, but his granddaughter has been treating herself like a mistress these past two days and is even bossing them around.

So the two of them felt annoyed and decided to go out and chat with those students.

Since they performed that play in front of the people that day, many scholars have written many poems criticizing the court and the emperor. Coupled with Yun Qiming's "Song of Selling Girls", many students have been clamoring to follow His Highness. But it's not enough, they want to go a little further and make this matter spread further and wider. Otherwise, wouldn't His Highness be assassinated in vain?

"Second brother and third brother, you can call me Xiaoyun outside. You cannot reveal my identity now." Especially since the families of the other sisters are still in Beijing. If Xiao Yinchen knew about it, he would be angry and harm them, which would be bad.

Yun Qiming and the other man also knew that they couldn't let Xiao Yinchen catch them now.

"Then I'll have to inconvenience my sister for the time being."

"No grievance, let's go, I'm going to go see Brother Xiao."

"Your Highness, it's time to take your medicine." Yu Qianran held the bowl and sat on the edge of the bed with a red face.

"Thank you, Miss Yu. I can do it myself." Xiao Yinmo smiled stiffly.

"You're injured, so I'll feed you." She blew on the spoon and waited for Xiao Yinmo to drink with a shy look on her face.

Xiao Yinmo wished he could stay unconscious. How come this girl couldn't understand what people said? In his previous life, Divine Doctor Ge had saved him, and he was very grateful to Old Doctor Ge. At that time, he heard Old Doctor Ge say that his granddaughter married a wealthy businessman despite his objection. Later, due to the invasion of foreign enemies, the wealthy businessman's family died tragically.

I didn't expect that the person I didn't see in the previous life would appear in front of me in this life. I guess it was my rebirth that brought about the change.

"Your Highness, drink it quickly. It's getting cold." Yu Qianran urged.

"Put it down. I'll drink it later. Ahem."

Xiao Yinmo still refused.

"Why are you coughing again?" Yu Qianran patted his chest worriedly.

Xiao Yinmo dodged hurriedly, dark clouds flashing across his eyes.

Yunyue walked in and saw this scene: "Hey! Am I here at the wrong time?"

Xiao Yinmo's eyes, which were originally filled with dark clouds, suddenly became sunny. He looked up and saw the person he had been thinking about standing in front of him. He didn't even know that his voice was as gentle as a pool of spring water: "You are here."

"Who are you?" Yu Qianran looked up and down at Yunyue nervously. Seeing that she was prettier than herself, and hearing Xiao Yinmo's gentle words, a sense of crisis surged in her heart. And why did the child in her arms look so much like His Highness?

"Yue Yun. Um... Miss, could you please step out for a moment? I have something to say to His Highness."

"Why? Brother Xiao hasn't taken his medicine yet!"

Yunyue walked forward, holding Fubao in one hand, took the medicine bowl from her hand with the other hand, and handed it to Xiao Yinmo: "Drink."

Xiao Yinmo took it and drank it all in one gulp. It was as if he was drinking syrup instead of medicine.

"You!!" Yu Qianran was furious.

"You've finished drinking. Can you leave now?" Yunyue put the empty bowl back in her hand.

"Your Highness!!!" Yu Qianran looked at Xiao Yinmo with a face full of grievance.

"Ms. Yu, please go out first." Xiao Yinmo frowned slightly.

Yu Qianran's cheeks turned red with anger. She glared at Yunyue and walked away angrily.

"Tsk, Your Highness is so charming!" Yun Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled.

The corners of Xiao Yinmo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "Yue'er, don't call me Your Highness." This title made him feel that he was very far away from her.

"Ok, Brother Xiao. Hey, you missed your son, didn't you? Here you go!"

Xiao Yinmo took Fubao, but his eyes never left Yunyue. He thought to himself, I not only miss Fubao, I also miss you...

"How did you come?"

"Don't you want me to come?" Yun Yue joked.

"Yes, very much." Xiao Yinmo said seriously.

Yunyue was a little embarrassed. Ahem. What are you doing? It makes me feel embarrassed.