May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

Banruo has always looked down on those little girls who go back to their parents' homes whenever they quarrel with their husbands, but today, she has become such a little girl.

Once upon a time, Yu Wenhu had said to her so aggrieved, "Prajna, do you know that you are kind to everyone, but you are terribly bad-tempered to me. Tell me, did you leave your petty temper to me?" ?”

Today, I actually feel that this is true.

"There is a decree from the Holy Spirit, the gates of the Sifang Palace are wide open, and the empress is sent home respectfully!"

The voice of the servant delivering the decree came from Zhonghua Palace.

"Stop!" The person in the Yuren car suddenly said.

Chun Shi followed beside her, trembling, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Pushing back the beaded curtain, Banruo looked at the palace door in front of him wide open, "He really thinks I'm confused. Since he opened the palace gate wide open to drive me away, I won't leave. My Ah Chi will inherit his legacy in the future." Emperor, let me see how he treats me?"

Not far away, the man on the horse almost fell off the horse, the rein was tightly gripped, because the horse came galloping from the palace, sweat dripped from his forehead.

At the back, because of following the running servant, he complained to the sky, but he had to persuade, "His Royal Highness is just ahead, the Holy One is still..."

"Back to the palace!"

I don't know if it's because of Bairi Prajna's words, Yuwenhu looks at Yuwenchi from the left and doesn't like Yuwenchi from the right, and pulls the robe with one hand for fear that the cuff stitches will sharpen Yuwenchi's tender cheeks, and pinches it with the other hand. Yu Wenchi's nose went, "Stinky boy."

Because he pinched Yu Wenchi's nose, he couldn't help struggling, humming for a long time, and then crying loudly.

Yu Wenhu frowned tightly, let go, and squinted his eyes slightly. A palace official had already passed the handkerchief, and he wiped the snot from his hands in distaste, "Hurry up, get the prince down."

The nurse carefully picked up Yu Wenchi, and gradually the crying stopped.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Fengyi Palace has come to urge you again."

He just brought Yu Wenchi to the Chonghua Hall for an hour, and he urged him from left to right, and he was even more angry, thinking that Prajna only knew to urge his son, but his father didn't care at all. I'm going to be the Queen Mother.

"Go back and tell the queen that the prince has been living in the Chonghua Palace since today, and I will educate him personally."

"Aniang, Aniang..." Yu Wenchi, who was being held in the arms of the wet nurse, seemed to have sensed something. Because he was crying just now, his eyes were very ruddy, and when he disagreed with each other, it seemed that he was about to burst the embankment again.

Relying on his strength, Yu Wenhu carefully looked at this little guy who only knew to sob and call A-Niang every day, "What's your name, A-Niang, Father Huang." He seemed to correct the little baby, but the more he taught, , Yuwen Chiyue sobbed loudly, "Aniang...Aniang."

Suddenly, he said in a low voice, "Hug."

This is rare, since he didn't call her A Niang anymore, Yu Wenhu only felt that this bastard was quite knowledgeable about current affairs, "Come on, hug me, Father."

The nurse hurried forward, slowly put Yu Wenchi down, and then supported her from behind, and saw Yu Wenchi staggering towards Yu Wenhu's open arms, who was being embraced by Yuwen Hu.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is really smart." Once someone praised him, flattery naturally went without saying.

Yu Wenchi was obedient and obedient, leaning his head on Yu Wenhu's shoulder, as if smelling something, suddenly his nose twitched, and he burst into tears again, "Mum...Amother..."

Yu Wenhu hurriedly lifted him up with one hand, "Quick, take the prince down."

The wet nurse quickly explained, "His Royal Highness has a keen sense of smell, it's because of the bad smell." But immediately she knelt down again, slapping herself because Yu Wenchi was in Yu Wenhu's arms just now.

Yu Wenhu hurriedly grabbed the clothes and sniffed them, and frowned, "Where did such a strong powder smell come from?"

"Your Majesty, don't you remember that you only enjoyed the singing and dancing yesterday?" the palace attendants reminded slightly.

"Then hurry up and change my clothes, what are you talking about!"

Inside Fengyi Hall, Mantuo had already drunk his third cup of tea.

Banruo finally looked at her with admiring eyes, "Turkic, it's really a good place to train people." She leaned on the bed, with a thin blanket covering her knees, and put down With a teacup in his hand, "However, what is your status? You said you can offer Turkic to me?"

Mantuo could never forget the prosperity of the imperial capital. She always wanted to return to Chang'an in a dignified manner. Even though the marriage made her the honorary title of princess and concubine, she knew clearly that she wanted more than these.

"Yu Wenyong told me that His Majesty's plan to unify the world is to sweep the Northern Qi, flatten the Turks, and settle the Jiangnan, and the Turks are both help and resistance. Yu Wenyong wants to provoke a war between the Great Zhou and the Northern Qi, and the Turks will benefit from it. If you go south in one fell swoop, even if you don’t get the whole Great Zhou, you can take the north and unify the Zhou Kingdom.” Man Tuo talked about the plan of the world, and Ban Ruo listened quietly, only thinking that Yu Wenyong was really a powerful character, even if In Turkic, his brilliance cannot be concealed.

It's just that I didn't expect that Yu Wenyong's ambition was not for his own future, but just to mess with the world.

"Why did Dazhou fail to attack Qi again and again? It is because the Turks are still undecided. If they don't take Qi first, what if they attack Turks?"

Prajna knows that what Man Tuo said is reasonable. Now that the young master of the Qi State is on the throne, he has no spare troops to go to war. He just blindly defends it. The boundary of the Qi State is just a thing in the urn, forming a situation of encirclement.

"But you brought Yu Wenyong into Beijing." She squinted her eyes, obviously not believing in Man Tuo.

Mantuo naturally knows that Prajna will not trust her, and will not really extend her hand to Turk, and hold Turk from the bright side, "Even if it is his savior, Princess Ashina, he will avenge him, Yu Wenyong is crazy But I, Dugu Mantuo, am not a lunatic, why should I give up this bright future and play with a lunatic, Sister, I need your help."

She has no kindness with Yu Wenyong, and it is not impossible to bite back now.

Prajna has been thinking about it for a long time, this is not a trivial matter, and she needs to discuss it with Yu Wenhu in detail, but now that she and Yu Wenhu have reached such a situation, she can't easily lose face.

"Sister, what time is it now? Our Dugu family is the first to bear the brunt of the Holy Spirit's move. If our sisters don't unite, won't we be swallowed up by these men without even the bones left!" Speaking of men , Mantuo gritted her teeth frankly, the Turkic prince Maha has many concubines, and also has an excellent child. She is afraid that in a few years, the cubs will grow up and kill her, so what she can do now is to hold on tightly. To live in Turkic authority.

The only one who can help her is Dugu Prajna, she knows it well.

Such a mandala reminds Prajna of her original self, and she doesn't care about it, even taking advantage of all the people who can be used and betraying all those who treat her sincerely.

This feeling is very familiar, like making a deal by yourself.