The next day, the weather was clear, and the fresh air and blue sky and white clouds complemented each other, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Jun Zimo got up early, put on his favorite moon-white brocade robe, and asked the servant to lead his white pony to the front yard, ready to go out at any time.

"My Lord, you're up so early?"

"Madam Zhao, I want to go to the city gate early to wait for my father."

Aunt Zhao couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay, I'll have the maids serve breakfast right away."

"No need, Aunt Zhao. I'm not hungry. Just a few snacks will be fine."

He looked up at the blue sky and said,

"East, west, pack up quickly and we'll set off in a quarter of an hour."

East, West, "Yes."

Xiangdong and Xiangxi heard the order and immediately went to prepare.

Seeing that Jun Zimo had made up his mind, Nanny Zhao could only order the kitchen to quickly prepare some breakfast, pastries, and preserved fruits so that the master could enjoy them if he got hungry on the way.

Although Jun Zimo insisted on riding a horse, the palace still prepared a carriage for him.

After a while, a huge team set out from Prince Zhan's Mansion and headed for the city gate. Jun Zimo rode a snow-white pony without a single strand of hair and walked in the front. When the people passing by saw this scene, they smiled and praised the young master of Prince Zhan's Mansion for having the demeanor of his father.

The King of War returned to the capital today, and Emperor Jingyuan sent officials from the court to greet him early in the morning.

In the past few years, his son has been guarding the southwest, and the people on the southwestern border have lived a peaceful life. He has always witnessed these achievements.

The reason why he was called back in the middle of the year was because the prince wanted to see his younger brother. The prince had made great contributions this time, so after considering all factors, he agreed directly.

As the sun rose higher, more and more people gathered at the city gate.

Looking at the team coming from afar, Jun Zimo immediately ran to the front of the team to ensure that his father could see him at first sight.

Although he is small, he is very smart. Of course, he has heard many stories about his father and admires him very much.

Jun Linghan saw the little man at the city gate from afar, and he kicked his horse and galloped towards the city gate.

"Father!"

Jun Linghan dismounted, squatted down and picked up the little man in front of him.

"Zimo."

"Your humble servant pays respect to His Majesty the King of War~"

The two officials who came gave the War King Jun Linghan his luggage.

Jun Linghan looked at the two of them and waved his hand to ask them to stand up.

Looking at his son, Jun Linghan spoke with a serious face.

"Zimo, your father has to go to the palace to pay his respects to your grandfather first. Will you wait for your father obediently in the mansion for a while?"

Jun Zimo looked at his majestic father and nodded his head.

"Father, I understand. I will wait for you at home."

go home?!

Yes, he has a family now!

Looking at the little person in his arms, a hint of tenderness flashed in his cold eyes.

Pat the little guy's head.

"Let's go. It's on the way. Father will take you back home~"

The two officials smiled and nodded, following the War King's arrangements.

Didn’t they say it was on the way? They couldn’t say anything…

On this side, the father is loving and the son is filial, and there is a deep love between father and son; on the other side, Feng Hanyue had a very terrible nightmare.

"No, no..."

"Mother, mother, wake up, wake up!"

Xiao Xuanbao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. His mother was having a nightmare and no matter how he called her, she wouldn't wake up. He was so scared!

"Mother~Mother~"

Feng Hanyue suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the antique room with carved beams and painted pillars, patted his chest and stood up.

Looking at the little girl beside him, whose eyes were red and with tears still hanging on her eyelashes, she gently wiped away her tears, held the little girl in her arms and comforted her with a smile.

"It's okay, baby, it's okay, don't be afraid, mommy is here, it's just a nightmare."

Xiao Xuanbao was relieved when he saw that his mother was indeed fine.

"Mother~"

"Good~"

Chunhua stayed by the bed, and Xiazhu brought a wet towel.

"Ma'am, please wipe your face."

Feng Hanyue smiled and wiped her face and then her hands. Thinking of everything in the dream, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Chunhua, where's Qiuyue?"

Feng Hanyue has four big maids around her, Chunhua, Qiuyue, Xiazhu and Qiumei. Among the four maids, Chunhua is a serious person, and she handles some trivial matters of the servants in the courtyard; Xiazhu knows medicine, and she is the one who takes care of her health except for the regular pulse checks by the court physician; Qiuxiang is cautious and alert, and usually Qiuxiang comes forward when there is something to do or when there is some news to be gathered. The key is that she has good interpersonal relationships and can basically find out any news; as for Dongmei, she knows some martial arts, and now she has gone to her farm in the suburbs to help her with things.

But who could have imagined that among these four maids, whom she thought were loyal, there were actually two traitors hiding among them?!

If she hadn't had the dream just now, she might never have thought in her life that Xia Zhu Qiuyue had actually betrayed her. One of them was with her good stepmother Shen Ruyan, and the other was with her good mother-in-law Li.

Unexpectedly!

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