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From the words written by Zishu He Xuan, Meng Jiao pieced together not only the trivial process, but also the dangers that were mixed in.

The death of the emperor, the stupidity of Zishu Zhaoxing, the fear of Concubine De,

Perhaps the court officials did not notice him behind the scenes, but the Queen Mother must know who did this.

As a result, the Queen Mother counterattacked and Prince Pan oppressed her. Concubine De realized it too late and could not turn back.

When they all thought they had grasped his weakness and were ready to attack him,

After accomplishing his mission, he retired and Xiaojiu took the throne, cleaning up the court.

One thing after another, he had calculated almost everyone's weaknesses.

Using his own spear to attack his shield, the more Meng Jiao thought about it, the more she regretted not being able to go back and see him plan his strategy with her own eyes. He really deserves to be a part of that person.

Hiss, I don’t know how handsome he is when he turns evil. She must use the system to take a sneak peek later.

He held Meng Jiao in his arms and helped the humming Xiao Douzi untie the grain bag. He tilted his head and found that she was immersed in her thoughts and frowned from time to time.

This time, Zishu Hexuan did not think that she would distance herself from him, because his wife's hand had unconsciously reached into his clothes again.

It lingered around his waist and abdomen, making his whole heart itch.

Sure enough, his lower abdomen tightened, and Zishu Hexuan no longer dared to kneel down greedily. He pretended to be nothing and asked her if she was thirsty, then got off the ground.

He thought his refusal was natural and didn't notice that his voice became a little hoarse than usual when he was suppressing himself.

Taking everything in, Meng Jiao pinched her fingertips and silently recited the meditation technique in her heart before slowly falling asleep.

After drying the warm water, Zishu Hexuan turned back to the bed and saw his son and his wife, both with their eyes closed, hugging each other.

He sat quietly beside the bed and watched for a long time. In such a quiet night, he no longer had the illusion that he was the only one in the world.

With her, he has a home.

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There is no sun or moon in the mountains, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Late spring has arrived as promised, with new buds dotted among the ancient trees.

The snow melts, the green tiles spread, the drizzle falls like silk, and all things come alive with the warmth.

During this half year, the new emperor ascended the throne, changed the era name and established the system, and the former Zhou Yuan was transformed into Long Qi.

The young emperor was still young, but he had learned the tricks from Zishu Hexuan very well.

To appease the people and rectify the administration of officials, although it may be the instructions of Zishu He Xuan before his departure, it is also a skill to be able to firmly implement it.

Meng Jiao was not someone who would endure hardship unnecessarily. After she received the last batch of new medicines, and with the repeated letters from the little emperor urging them, the two of them finally boarded the carriage back to Beijing with Xiao Douzi.

A few years ago, the young emperor was probably worried that Zishu Hexuan would not return, so he escorted the imperial edict that was supposed to be sent to the Qin Mansion all the way over the mountains and across the ridges to Mengjiao.

Because compared to the empty reputation given by his mother, he knew better that the fundamental reason whether Zishu Hexuan, his master, was willing to return to Beijing was because of his master's wife who could kill him if she left.

The imperial edict conferred titles on all members of the Qin family, and Meng Jiao herself was specially conferred the title of Longqi Zhenguohou in the name of recovering the world.

He ranked first, enjoyed a salary of 1 billion, was granted the fiefdom of Longxi, and was given the nine gifts.

Throughout history, she is the first woman to hold the highest position among all officials.

If this had happened in the past, I'm afraid many civil servants would have died for it.

But now the whole court is full of checks and balances left after Zishu Hexuan picked up the pieces, and no one dares to be the first bird to touch his bottom line.

As for the people of Longqi, they all praised the emperor for not forgetting the sacrifices of the Qin family.

Despite his young age, he is a truly wise ruler.

Along with the imperial edict, there was also the nine-section whip, an imperial gift that could be used to support the country and punish the treacherous.

Meng Jiao looked at her fiefdom of Longxi, which was stuck between the Imperial Capital and Central Shu, and took it upon herself.

It's good to have such an emperor, bold yet delicate.

If he takes over this land that has not been warred for a hundred years, he might be able to achieve some achievements in governance.

At that time in the capital, Su Yin and Yue Nishang also received the news that Meng Jiao would be returning to the capital soon. The whole government suddenly became busy, and the atmosphere was even more joyous than New Year's Eve.

Today, the Qin Mansion has been moved back to the inner city, at the foot of the imperial city, and is even on the same lane as the Prince Jing Mansion of Meng Jiao, Zishu and He Xuan.

Others thought that the emperor had good intentions, but Su Yin and the others understood that this must be the request of his brother-in-law who almost fell into despair after leaving his own Jiaojiao.

Fortunately, God has eyes and lovers finally get married. Thinking about it, their child is now half a year old, just starting to babbling and just able to lift his little head.

Thinking of how these two people quietly added many things that the children would like or could use in the future to the list of items they purchased.

Apricot blossoms are blowing all over my head, spring is gradually coming.

Meng Jiao brought Xiao Douzi with her, and the family wandered around and took in the sights. It took them nearly a month to get to the capital.

From a distance before entering the city, I heard Nan Xiao excitedly coming forward and saying that she saw her second sister-in-law in front of the city gate.

These two people... Meng Jiao somehow flashed the image of the two people fighting over the elbow again.

But this time, Nan Xiao has Qian Kun as his helper besides himself, so the second sister-in-law might not be able to snatch it away.

Zishu Hexuan, wearing a blue long gown, got off the carriage first with Xiaodouzi in his arms.

Su Yin and the others stepped forward happily upon seeing this. Before they could say anything, the carriage curtain was lifted again, revealing Meng Jiao wearing a long dress with a cloud pattern of the same color.

It's not like they haven't seen their sister-in-law wearing women's clothes before, but they feel that there is something different.

It was the same wide robe with big sleeves, but it had a waistline. Combined with her extraordinary height, she looked like she had walked out of a painting. One could not help but stare in amazement.

Meng Jiao helped Zishu and He Xuan get out of the car, her skirt swaying, the gold thread embroidered in the silk was faintly visible as she walked.

Seeing the two sisters-in-law were stunned, she naturally understood the reason.

There is no way, the facial features cannot be changed, but the improvement after drinking the spiritual spring water cannot be stopped.

She has been trying hard to look more heroic, but as her skin becomes whiter, she seems less terrifying than before.

Meng Jiao took Xiao Douzi from Zishu Hexuan, kissed him and smiled knowingly at the two stunned sisters-in-law.

"Look, little bean! Your two aunts are so happy to see you that they are stunned."

Su Yin and the others also came back to their senses at this time, and hurriedly asked her if she had been safe all the way.

While speaking, he did not forget to keep his eyes on the baby in her arms.

This time, my heart fell.

The baby chewing his hands looked at them with his big obsidian eyes, full of curiosity and innocence.

He opened his mouth obediently with only two small milk teeth, without making any noise or trouble, and just smiled softly at them.

No one could bear it, let alone his two dear aunts.

So on the way back to the city, Xiao Douzi was carried to another carriage by his two aunts who were obsessed with him.

If Meng Jiao saw correctly, before getting on the carriage, the little guy seemed to rise and fall regularly.

That is, sigh?

When we returned to the inner city, the emperor had heard the news and came to greet us personally.

Compared with the shabby posture when Meng Jiao returned to Beijing to report on her work in the past, this time it was truly grand and gave enough face to the two of them.

The little emperor, wearing a golden crown and a bright yellow dragon robe, has a look of boyish innocence and natural majesty, and his aura is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Meng Jiao tilted her head and looked at Zi Shu and He Xuan, then stepped forward and knelt down sincerely.

It was not until the two men bent over that the little emperor stretched out his hand to stop them.

The Concubine De behind was also completely relieved when she saw this scene.

With this help, her son, Long Qi, finally secured the throne as emperor.

In the evening, when the two returned from Qin's house, Xiao Douzi was so tired that he lay in Zishu Hexuan's arms and snored.

No matter how the nanny washed him, he wouldn't wake up. Finally, he was carried obediently to the private room next door.

After so many days of traveling, Meng Jiao finally had a comfortable bath.

When I returned to the room, I found that there was a fine rain outside, which was falling continuously, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, refreshing my heart.

While waiting for Zishu and He Xuan to deal with things, he took a small pot of Bamboo Leaf Green wine and watched the rain.

On the other side, outside the bathroom,

Zishu Hexuan cleaned himself from inside to outside and made the final decision between silk pajamas and gauze pajamas.

In the past six months, he almost became a saint in the flesh. At first, it was because the doctor said that it was best for women to rest the baby for two to three months after giving birth, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

He had finally managed to hold out for three months when problems arose at the pharmaceutical factory.

When his wife learned that the drugs would eventually go to the soldiers on the frontier, she perked up and studied and sorted them out overnight.

Until he rode back to Beijing, he was always holding that brat Jing'an in his arms.

In the end, Zishu Hexuan still chose the gauze nightgown. He didn't know why, but he felt that his wife would like this revealing nightgown more than the close-fitting and hazy one...

Meng Jiao, who was leaning against the window, drank for a long time but could not taste any alcohol. She could only close her eyes and listen to the rain out of boredom.

It’s not that she can drink a lot, but the current winemaking technology is too poor. The highest concentration is only about ten degrees, which is equivalent to modern liquor.

Thinking about what DD said about members being deciphered in the system, it meant that she had to speed up the process of accumulating luck points.

I have already improved the drinks in the army by cheating before, so this time I will upgrade the method a little bit.

There is also the ethnic integration after the war. I have been at the border before and have some understanding of local customs. Maybe I can contribute to this as well.

And what she wants to do most is to promote education.

The shame of past history should not be passed down by word of mouth only by the royal family and a few ordinary people.

Remember history and never forget national humiliation. Everyone should keep the national justice in mind.

Holding grudges must be taught from an early age, so that the children will learn to be prepared for danger in times of peace and understand the principle of strengthening the military and enriching the country.

Meng Jiao was so absorbed in her own thoughts that she did not notice that Zishu Hexuan, who was leaning against the door, had been looking at her longingly for a long time.

The drizzle outside the window is like smoke and fog. A beautiful woman with closed eyes is leaning against the window frame, with her long hair falling naturally and dancing in the wind.

Madam, you are getting more and more beautiful.

Zishu Hexuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he walked slowly closer, hugged Mengjiao's waist from behind, and gently rubbed her neck with his chin, his voice low and gentle,

"My lady, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Meng Jiao relaxed and let his weight fall on her, snuggling into his arms.

"Well, it's up to you."

He raised his hand and gently stroked the top of her hair, then held her little face and hugged her in his arms.

When standing by Zi Shuhe's entrance window, Meng Jiao collected her thoughts and hooked her arms around his neck. She was indeed a little tired after a busy day today.

Meng Jiao lay back on the bed, too lazy to even take off her clothes, and closed her eyes, waiting for Zishu and He Xuan to serve her.

Zishu Hexuan pursed his lips upon seeing this, and could only glance at the pajamas on his body that no one noticed, and leaned over helplessly.

After being served and undressed, Meng Jiao raised her head and kissed Zi Shu He Xuan before crawling into the quilt, not noticing his hesitation to speak.

Seeing that she had closed her eyes and was ready to rest, Zishu Hexuan sighed and got on the bed, lying on his side with his back to Mengjiao.

Her mind couldn't help but wonder if he had lost his charm for her.

On the other side of the bed, Meng Jiao frowned and opened her eyes without waiting for him to hold her in his arms.

I was about to ask why he didn't get under the covers when I suddenly noticed his completely exposed side curves.

The gauze pajamas fit well, and the broad shoulders were slightly tilted. From the shoulders down, the line of the spine was faintly visible under the gauze, like an elegant curve winding...

One hand under the head, the other hand on the bed sheet at the side of the body with fingers curled up...

Something is wrong. The clothes are wrong, and the person is wrong.

Then she thought about how he had kissed her earlobe several times when he hugged her just now.

Meng Jiao solved the case, and he wanted to have some fun.

But it seems that the two of them haven't been close for a long time. After the confinement period, I would stick to him, but he would always find excuses to stay away from me.

She also knew that he was doing it for her own good, but after a few times, she couldn't bring herself to chase him. After she got her memories back, she really couldn't be as aggressive as before.

Later, with Xiaobao in tow and other things to do, I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I got home, and this matter kept being put off.

Wait, did she forget something important?

Luck, isn’t this person in front of me a mobile luck repository?

In the dark night, Meng Jiao licked her lips and looked at Zishu and He Xuan's backs with shining eyes...

After a rustling sound, a white and tender arm appeared around the waist of Zishu Hexuan, who was thinking.

The random thoughts in his mind were disrupted by her. Zishu Hexuan shook his head, put away his emotions, turned around and prepared to hug her to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned my head, my lips were sealed by a faint scent of wine.

An unruly little hand slipped under the hem of his pajamas and skillfully drew circles on his waist and abdomen.

Zishu Hexuan's breathing slowed down, and his eyes were filled with dark colors.

"Madam, aren't you sleepy?"

Meng Jiao blinked, her slender eyelashes swept across his cheek, the touch was vague, and she used her lips to trace the shape of his lips bit by bit.

"I was sleepy just now, but now that I see your pajamas, how can I feel sleepy anymore? Has my husband finally decided to touch me?"

The cold and calm look of the past was gone, and the jade-like face was covered with lust under the cover of the night.

Zishu Hexuan stretched out his hand and pulled the person directly onto his body.

He tightened his grip around her waist, pressing her down to deepen the kiss and bring her closer to him.

"I thought you didn't like it anymore."

The disordered breathing rubbed against his nose, relieving the anxiety in his heart.

"I understand that you feel sorry for me, but I miss you too."

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That night, "the rain was heavy and the wind was strong".

The candlelight every ten steps in the corridor swayed in the wind and rain.

The lotus stamens are blooming, and drops of water are falling like beads.