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Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out outside. It turned out that someone from the capital had arrived. The emperor had sent someone to summon Nalan Ming to the capital for a meeting and to see his child.

Nalan Ming originally wanted to delay a little longer, but the person who came said it was an urgent matter, so he had no choice but to arrange a trip and bring his wife and children to the capital.

Fortunately, Old Master Wu said he would stay with her. Although Lin Chu seemed to be fine, she was still weak, and he could take care of her if he went along.

Nalan Ming was naturally extremely grateful.

Since they had all left, Wu Di naturally wouldn't stay either, so he followed them.

In this way, there were quite a few people, but only Ying Qi and Liu Qing and her husband were brought along.

The group then went to Kyoto.

Along the way, Nianqiu chattered excitedly. She was already five years old, but this was her first time leaving Liushui Town, so everything was new and interesting to her. She even wanted to chat with the birds that flew by the carriage.

On the contrary, Xiao Ziqian sat obediently on the mattress in the middle of the carriage, holding a piece of fruit and eating it with relish, occasionally glancing at his sister who seemed a bit crazy, looking somewhat bewildered.

He gestured the half-eaten fruit toward Nianqiu, and when she refused, he continued eating it, looking mature beyond his years, just like a mini version of Nalan Ming.

Lin Chu squinted with delight and collapsed into Nalan Ming's arms, laughing.

The journey wasn't boring at all.

Upon entering Kyoto and returning to the Lin family courtyard, Lin Chu felt as if he had been transported to another world.

"Shall we go to the palace now, or...?"

Looking at the two figures darting around under the trees in the distance, Lin Chu smiled and turned to ask Nalan Ming.

"No rush, let's rest for a few days first."

Lin Chu smiled and nodded in agreement; the couple remained quite calm.

But this greatly worried the other two people in the palace.

"What? You're saying they've gone to the capital?"

Nalan Rong was having a meal in Murong Xue's palace when he heard a palace servant report that he had excitedly stood up. The imperial dignity he had painstakingly cultivated instantly vanished.

Upon seeing this, Murong Xue's lips twitched involuntarily, but she still smiled and asked, "Has there been any mention of when you will enter the palace?"

Upon hearing this, the palace servant said with some difficulty, "They said... they said they were tired from the journey and would... say it in a few days."

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"How many days is a day?" Nalan Rong asked impatiently.

The palace servants, unaware of the answer, were at a loss for words.

Seeing that the emperor seemed about to lose his temper, Murong Xue immediately smoothed things over, saying, "Their children are still young and have traveled such a long way; they need to rest. Now that they've arrived in the capital, are you afraid you won't be able to see them? Your Majesty..."

"No, someone, immediately take someone to convey my imperial edict, ordering the Prince and Princess and their family to enter the palace tomorrow, without delay!"

"Yes!" The palace servant obeyed and left. The Empress sighed and rubbed her forehead. She thought to herself, "This isn't a reunion of brothers, it's more like they want to fight!"

As expected, Nalan Ming, who had just finished dinner and then saw someone from the palace, turned as black as the bottom of a pot. After the person left, he slapped the chair and smashed it to pieces.

Lin Chu turned around upon hearing this, and said with some heartache, "If you're angry, then be angry. Just find a reason to beat that guy up tomorrow. Why do you have to damage your own things?"

De Shun, who was waiting to the side, understood that the "scoundrel" the princess was talking about was the emperor. He couldn't help but twitch his face and continued to remain silent.

Nianqiu, who had been running wildly in the yard, also heard the commotion and ran in with her younger brother, just in time to hear her mother's words.

With her big, watery eyes wide open, she asked like a curious child, "Mommy, who is Daddy going to hit?"

Seeing her daughter's enthusiasm for typing, Lin Chu was truly at a loss.

She thought that having a son might cause her some headaches because of his mischievousness, but she never expected that her sweet and gentle daughter would be the one who caused her the most headaches.

Perhaps because she really resembled Lin Chu, Xiao Nianqiu had two great hobbies since childhood: one was money, and the other was martial arts.

As for money, the family certainly didn't lack it. Not only Lin Chu and her husband, but Wu Di also searched far and wide for many good things for her.

As for teaching martial arts, Dongxue certainly deserves much credit.

Seeing his daughter's adorable appearance, Nalan Ming's expression softened. He patted her head and said, "Children shouldn't meddle in adult matters." Nianqiu pouted and muttered softly, "I'm not little anymore, I can help fight." Everyone couldn't help but chuckle.

The next day, Nalan Ming and his family still managed to get ready and enter the palace.

The two little ones were also dressed up in gorgeous clothes, looking exceptionally adorable with their delicate features.

Nalan Rong paced back and forth in the palace early in the morning. Murong Xue, feeling dizzy from his wandering, wanted to make him behave for a while, but she held back because the child was in front of her.

On the contrary, the young prince Nalan Zijun, with a mature demeanor beyond his years, advised his father, "Father, why are you in such a hurry? Your uncle can't back out of his plans."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xue sneered inwardly, secretly thinking that he wasn't in a hurry to see his brother, but rather his sister-in-law.

Thinking of Lin Chu, Murong Xue also became a little anxious. That person is heartless. He has been gone for so long without even coming back to visit. He is supposed to be her best friend. It's all a lie.

The couple were each anxious about the same thing.

Meanwhile, Nalan Ming and his family strolled leisurely along the other side, with Nalan Ming introducing the palace to the two children as he went.

By the time they arrived at the palace, more than half a day had passed. Even Nalan Rong was exhausted from walking and was sitting down drinking tea. When he saw the newcomers, he was about to angrily question them when he noticed Lin Chu and the children following behind.

Nianqiu wasn't afraid of strangers at all. Her bright, watery eyes looked around, but instead of being surprised, she seemed somewhat... disappointed.

"Father~ This palace isn't as nice as our house!" Nianqiu tugged at her father's sleeve, her voice soft and sweet, but her words were like ice shards, piercing Nalan Rong's heart.

Lin Chu suppressed her laughter until her stomach ached, and with tears in her eyes, she could only ask the two children to bow.

Unfortunately, they were too small. Nianqiu could still wobble as she bowed, but Xiao Ziqian plopped down on the ground, looking at Lin Chu with a bewildered expression and calling out, "Mother~"

He didn't cry. Seeing that his mother was only gloating, he simply turned over, got up, and bowed again.

The Nalan Rong couple, realizing what had happened, quickly helped the person up.

"There aren't so many rules in a family, Chuchu. Do we have to be so distant with each other?"

"Don't be distant, don't be distant, why should we be distant?"

As they spoke, the two sisters simply pulled the children aside to talk, leaving the Nalan Rong brothers behind.

Empress Murong Xue and the Emperor have two children. The eldest prince, Nalan Zijun, is six years old, about the same age as Nianqiu.

The second prince, Nalan Ziyun, was four years old and had a lively personality.

The children looked at each other, greeted each other, and seemed to be having a good time.