Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Ten years later, Yu Yan abdicated and passed to Mu Shijin.

She is now a qualified emperor, and there is nothing to worry about.

As for Qin Huaien, although he entered the East Palace, he did not give up being a general.

Mu Shijin, despite the civil and military opinions of the entire dynasty, allowed Qin Huai'en to remain his general and not confine him to the back house.

Seeing this, Yu Yan and his wife decided to leave the palace and travel around to enjoy the beautiful rivers and mountains.

As soon as they left the capital, they met Su Yiqing, who was already the Prime Minister.

He stood in front of the carriage, looking as bright as ever, like a bright gentleman.

"Your Majesty, are you leaving?"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see me?"

Mu Junhong stood next to Yu Yan and sneered disdainfully.

After so many years, Su Yiqing is still as annoying as ever.

Su Yiqing smiled at him gently, "I'm afraid you'll ignore me like before and simply not say hello."

Mu Junhong curled his lips and stopped talking.

Yu Yan reached out to hold his hand and said to Su Yiqing: "Prime Minister, there is no need to send it off. From now on, the court will be left to you."

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Su Yiqing lifted up her robe, knelt down to Yu Yan, bowed her head heavily to the ground, and bowed her head to the ground.

Under his bitter and complicated eyes, he watched Yu Yan and Mu Junhong walk away until they were out of sight.

I often wonder, if he had met His Majesty earlier, would it be him who has been by her side all the time?

On the other side, Mu Junhong's good mood was all ruined because of Su Yiqing.

He was still angry at the bottom of his heart. Su Yiqing came here to see Yan Yan off in a pretentious manner. Who would care about him seeing her off?

Suddenly, Mu Junhong thought of something, came to Yu Yan and said, "Yanyan, do you know that many people are talking about Su Yiqing?"

"What are you talking about?"

Yu Yan held a book in her hand without raising her head.

"They all said that Su Yiqing is already very old, has not yet gotten married, and does not even have a concubine in the house. He must be sick."

As Mu Junhong spoke, he observed Yu Yan's expression and continued: "Otherwise, when we return to Beijing, we can send a few beautiful girls to his house! After all, we are your ministers, so we can't let others talk about him. "

His method is really good. That hypocrite Su Yiqing must still be unwilling to accept Yanyan.

When he returns to Beijing, Yanyan will give him a beautiful girl with her own hands to see if he refuses to give up.

After hearing his words, Yu Yan looked up at him, "Are you so kind?"

As far as she knew, the relationship between the two of them wasn't that good.

Mu Junhong: "..."

Can he say that he doesn't mean well at all?

I just want Su Yi to give up.

Thinking of this, he said plausibly: "I am doing it for you! He is your subject, so of course you have to worry about him."

"It's better to worry about yourself!"

Yu Yan seemed to have seen through his little thoughts, pointing to an illustration in the book and said, "Didn't you want to see the sea before? We can see the sea if we go south."

The book in her hand is a travel diary, and the illustration shows a scene of fishermen rushing to sea.

After Mu Junhong saw this illustration, he kept thinking about going to see the sea.

"After we see the sea, we will go somewhere else to play." Mu Junhong put his arms around Yu Yan's waist with a gentle look on his face.

"Well, let's visit all the places."

Yu Yan rested her head on Mu Junhong's shoulder.

The breeze blew open a corner of the car curtain, and she saw two mandarin ducks leaning against each other in the lotus pond not far away, quietly admiring the lotus flowers.

*

In a small village not far from the seaside, children were chattering around a white-haired old man.

The old man is dressed very simply, but if someone is knowledgeable, they will definitely know that his clothes are not ordinary clothes, but fabrics used by the royal palace.

And the wooden hairpin on his head is also made of rosewood worth thousands of gold, it is not an ordinary product.

"Grandpa Mu, tell us more about things in Yangzhou!"

"No, I want to hear what's going on in Jingzhou."

"No, let's listen to what's going on in the capital."

"Yes, listen to what's going on in the capital."

"..."

The old man stood up happily and waved his hands, "No more talking, I have to go home and cook for your grandma Yan."

"Grandpa Mu, are you still cooking roast chicken today?"

A little girl about three or four years old put her fingers in her mouth and tilted her head to look at him.

"Little greedy cat."

The old man laughed and said, "I won't make roast chicken today. I'll do something else. You can come and eat the roast chicken next time!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards a large courtyard with vigorous steps.

There was a rocking chair in the yard, and a kind-hearted old woman was sleeping on it.

Although she is old, you can still tell from her facial features that when she was young, she must have been a beautiful woman.

Mu Junhong walked in, looking at her with tender eyes, slowing down and walking over, picking up the blanket on the side and covering her body.

Just after covering it, Yu Yan suddenly opened her eyes and smiled, "You're back?"

"Well, I'm back."

Mu Junhong's eyes became gentler.

Tuanzi, who was in the system space, looked at the scene where they looked at each other and couldn't help complaining, "I said you have been doing this for decades, and you still haven't seen enough? Do you want to be so bored?"

He was really fed up and had been eating dog food for decades.

Fortunately, this is a mission world, not a world of cultivators or elves, otherwise, he would have had to eat dog food for hundreds of years.

He is so difficult.

Yu Yan turned a deaf ear to Tuanzi's words and only said to Mu Junhong: "Jin'er sent a message, saying that we should go back to Beijing."

"I'm not going."

Mu Junhong ignored him, "I want to retire here."

Yu Yan was helpless, "But she has asked Achi to come pick us up."

"So what if he comes? I just won't go back."

As he got older, Mu Junhong's temper became more stubborn.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes walked in and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I heard what you said."

"What happened when you heard it?"

Mu Junhong rolled his eyes at him and walked straight to the kitchen.

Mu Nanchi shrugged helplessly and turned to Yu Yan to complain, "Grandma, look at grandpa..."

"Okay, hurry up and sit down! Your grandpa is going to prepare delicious food for you."

Yu Yan patted the stool next to her with a smile.

"Is that delicious food made for me? It's made for grandma, right?"

Mu Nanchi sat down, approached Yu Yan, and coaxed: "Grandma, come back with me tomorrow! Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to my mother!"

"When you find the one you love, your grandparents will go back to have your wedding wine."

Yu Yan came up with a method of urging marriage that made young people frightened.

As expected, Mu Nanchi's expression froze and he smiled, "If you don't want to go back, then don't go back! I will also stay here to accompany you."

Let him get married? forget it!

He would rather be scolded by his mother.

But Mu Nanchi didn't expect that he would stay there for more than a year.

On this day, after breakfast, Mu Junhong suddenly said: "Let's go back to the capital!"

Yu Yan's hand paused, as if sensing something, she stretched out her hand to hold him, "Okay, let's go back."

After hearing this, Mu Nanchi happily packed his luggage.

Ten days later, the three arrived in the capital.

Yu Yan and his wife, together with Mu Shijin's family of three, had a lively reunion dinner.

That night, Mu Junhong lay on the bed, turning his head to look at Yu Yan sleeping next to him, with gentle eyes.

He looked at her for a long time before saying, "Yanyan, I might have to leave first."

"Okay, I'll come later."

Yu Yan smiled at him, her eyes were very calm, without any sadness.

After she finished speaking, Mu Junhong also laughed.

"Yanyan, I donate a lot of sesame oil money to temples and Taoist temples every year. I believe that I will definitely meet you again in my next life."

"Yes, I will."

Mu Junhong raised his hand with great effort and brushed the broken hair from her forehead, "Yanyan, go to sleep!"

"it is good."

Yu Yan closed her eyes obediently, looking like she was falling into a deep sleep.

Mu Junhong reluctantly looked away and slowly closed his eyelids.

The moment his breathing stopped, Yu Yan opened her eyes and reached out to hold his hand.

At the same time, a familiar voice came from her mind, [Beep, congratulations to Yu Yan, the quick traveler, for completing the strategy mission, successfully defeating the villain Mu Junhong, and immediately leaving the mission world. 】