In late June of the first year of Yongjia, the emperor and empress returned to the palace.

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty received the notice early in the morning and were waiting at the city gate.

"The trouble in southern Xinjiang is not serious. Why does the emperor insist on marching in person? I don't understand." An old minister shook his head and sighed.

"Isn't that right? You said that our country is currently at war with two big countries, Beiyue Kingdom and Dongwu Kingdom. The emperor is not sitting in the palace, but instead goes to quell the chaos. Who can't quell this chaos? Alas."

A person next to him answered, "It is probably to take this opportunity to eliminate the remaining party members. Then you haven't noticed that during the time when the emperor and the empress left, there were quite a lot of big moves in the court. Many of them were in the palace. That person."

"Today's court is no better than in the past, that's obvious."

"Shh, stop talking, the master's face is dark." A minister lowered his head and warned in a low voice.

Everyone looked up slightly and saw the master looking at them with a dark face, and everyone lowered their heads in guilt.

The Taifu turned his head, looked at the official road in the distance, and sighed.

Han Yixuan on the side turned his head and asked, "Why did the master sigh?"

The Taifu shook his head, stroking his beard and said, "After all, I am old, no longer useful, and I haven't done a good job."

Han Yixuan said with relief, "Teacher did a great job."

When he first met the old man, he thought he was a soft-hearted scholar, but he turned out to be a decisive killer, no less than a general who killed enemies on the battlefield.

Besides Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo, Taifu was the third person he admired most.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance. The civil and military ministers of the court looked towards the source of the sound, and the carriage gradually came into view.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the city gate.

As soon as Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen got out of the carriage, they were paid homage by the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

Mo Beichen had an indifferent look on his face and said in a calm voice, "Everyone loves me."

Mo Beichen took a few steps forward, respectfully helped Taifu up, and said with sincerity in his voice, "I have worked hard during this time, Taifu."

The Taifu waved his hand quickly, "Old minister, I just did what I should do. The main reason is the emperor's miraculous calculation."

Before the emperor left the palace, he specifically asked himself to talk, and then gave himself a letter, saying that if he encountered difficulties, he could open it and read it.

Later, some of the Queen Mother's gang members were really difficult to deal with. When he opened the letter, he realized that the emperor had already known about all the Queen Mother's gang members and had written countermeasures in it.

It's just that if the emperor handles these matters inappropriately, it will arouse criticism, so it is best for others to take action.

Mo Beichen said a few symbolic words to the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, and then entered the palace at Han Yixuan's suggestion.

When Yun Qingluo heard about entering the palace, her eyes showed a hint of disappointment. She wanted to see Ze Yan and Qian Yue.

Just when Yun Qingluo had prepared herself mentally to make plans later, she saw Yuntao and Yun Xin standing behind the minister, waving to her.

Yun Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly. After many years of tacit understanding between master and servant, she had understood Yuntao's signal and the child was already in the palace.

At this moment, Yun Qingluo really wanted to return to the palace quickly.

After returning to the palace, Mo Beichen took the civil and military ministers to a summary meeting. Yun Qingluo couldn't wait to return to Chengqian Palace.

Yun Tao supported Yun Qingluo, unable to hide the distress in her eyes, "My dear, why have you lost weight again? When I asked you to take Yun Xin and me with you, you refused to take us with you. Look, we have lost a lot of weight. .”

When Yuntao saw Yun Qingluo at the palace gate, she had already dropped the golden bean once, but due to the presence of the people and ministers, she just cried silently, and now she cried unabashedly.

Yun Qingluo sighed and had to stop her eager steps, took Yuntao's handkerchief and wiped her tears, "Oh, why are you still wronged? Don't be miserable anymore, good Yuntao, this is not it, there are few people It’s convenient. Besides, I can only rest assured that Ze Yan and Qian Yue are left to A Niang and you two. A Niang wrote to me and told me, thanks to your help, otherwise she would still have to take care of them all by herself. But here are two kids.”

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you more. I brought you a lot of things. Come on, let's go back first. People are coming and going. People who don't know may think I'm abusing my personal maid. Stop crying, okay? Okay?" Yun Qingluo continued to coax.

Yuntao curled her lips aggrievedly, "Humph, you always said you would take me with you in the future, but you never did it."

Yun Qingluo admitted her mistake with a headache, "Yeah, my fault, my fault." Her attitude in admitting her mistake was very good. After all, she found that these two little girls had also lost weight.

Yun Xin poked Yuntao's arm, "Okay, don't cry. Your Majesty is back well. Besides, the Emperor and the Empress are traveling together. It's so annoying to take you with them. It's too much for others." It’s a human world.”

Yun Qingluo glared at Yun Xin. This girl came from the Valley of the Divine Doctor. She had been strong-skinned since she was a child, had high tears, and was very lively.

However, fortunately, Yun Xin is here, and Yuntao also has a companion. They are used to it, but they were actually very uncomfortable when they first left the palace.

"Okay, okay, Yuntao, I'm so tired. My whole body is sore from riding in the carriage. Can you give me a squeeze?" Yun Qingluo said coquettishly while pulling Yuntao's sleeve and shaking it.

Yun Tao still felt very sad, but seeing that Yun Qingluo's face looked pretty good, she felt a little better.

"Your Majesty, you know how to change the subject." Yun Tao wiped away her tears, supported Yun Qingluo and continued walking back.

Yun Xin followed behind with a smile, "Only the empress can make Yun Tao stop her tears with one sentence."

Yuntao looked away uncomfortably, "No."

As soon as she stepped into Chengqian Palace, Yun Qingluo heard the babbling sound of children. The childish voice made Yun Qingluo feel sad.

She involuntarily stepped lightly, held her breath, and walked inside. The sounds in the house were getting closer and closer.

"gei gei." A soft and sweet voice sounded, with a hint of urgency.

"Call me brother! Not for..." A clear and milky voice sounded, and the voice was full of helplessness and dissatisfaction.

"Here, brother... rice~... rice rice."

Yun Tao opened the door curtain and Yun Qingluo stepped into the threshold. He saw a furry little head grabbing the corner of the bench, taking trembling steps and walking to the side with purpose.

The little girl is wearing a bright red new dress, her hair is tied into a small bunch, and her face is rosy, like a doll in a New Year picture.

Yun Qingluo stopped and looked to one side, and saw her youngest son sitting on the other side without any image, holding a piece of watermelon in his hand and eating, and holding a small piece of watermelon in the other hand. Teasing Qianyue.

Aunt Gong and other palace people in the room saw Yun Qingluo and were about to salute. Aunt Gong's eyes were red with surprise on her face.

Yun Qingluo raised her hand to stop their movements and watched this scene quietly.

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