"Your Majesty, the relationship between mother and son is the best in the world, Sister Yufei has been in the cold palace for many years, and I think I have reflected on my mistakes, and the concubine feels that it is time for Sister Yufei to get out of the cold palace and return to Ningyu Palace." At this time, Queen Li Wan, who had just arrived, said.

"Your Majesty, the prince is right, I hope Your Majesty can agree and let Sister Yufei get out of the cold palace!" Concubine Cao Ying, who followed behind, rarely echoed her voice.

Fu Huang, who was behind the desk, listened to the words of several people, raised his head in some surprise, and a smile actually appeared on his originally calm face: "Okay!" Good! It's rare that your two mothers and sons actually have one heart today, how good is this, a family should have the appearance of a family, what's the point of fighting all day long. ”

After pondering for a while, Emperor Fu raised his head again and said to a few people: "I will consider what you say." ”

The hour has reached the second watch, and the lights in the Ronghua Hall are still bright, because at this time, the old man with the highest power in Dafu is still in the main hall.

After reading the last recital, Emperor Fu yawned, stretched out his arm that was already a little sore, and the father-in-law Gao, who had been serving in his identity, hurriedly walked over and pinched his shoulder and hammered his back. Fu Huang closed his eyes, enjoying this comfortable feeling, it is strange to say, for so many years, he just likes Gao Gonggong to serve him, and he feels uncomfortable after changing many people.

"What do you think about this?" Emperor Fu closed his eyes and recuperated, and suddenly said something without a head.

The palace maids next to him didn't know what Emperor Fu meant, but Duke Gao had served Emperor Fu for many years, so how could he not understand the truth. So he said: "Your Majesty, this is a big deal, the old slave doesn't dare to talk nonsense, it turns out that those people are old, maybe they can't do anything anymore!" ”

After listening to Gonggong Gao's words, Emperor Fu smiled: "You old guy, you are really slippery, and you never want to show an attitude clearly, will I still eat you?" ”

Yang Yun sat in his prince's mansion writing the last few chapters of "The Stone Record", he has been restless for the past few days, this matter has passed for several days, there has been no news in the palace, if the king of Xiang and their mother and concubine come forward together, this thing will not be possible, then there is only a temporary abandonment of hope.

"Your Highness, there is news here, news from the palace, Your Majesty has issued an order for you to go to the cold palace to pick up the Jade Concubine Niangniang." Kong Yuan suddenly ran in and brought good news.

Finally succeeded, Yang Yun suddenly became happy, looked around, and felt that everything around him had become better.

At the end of the day, the palace finally sent a eunuch to the Thirteen Princes' Mansion and read out the holy decree, asking Yang Yun to enter the palace immediately to welcome the Jade Concubine back to Ningyu Palace.

Sima Yu, as usual, sat in the room to complete an embroidery, and many years of life in the cold palace made her develop a habit of not being impatient or impatient.

"Miss, good news, good news!" Ye Qian ran in happily and shouted from a long distance.

"You girl, you're almost forty years old, and you've been grinding your temperament in the cold palace for so many years, so you're still so hot!" Sima Yu looked at Ye Qian, whose face was flushed, and said softly.

"Miss, the slave maid is waiting for you to change your clothes, the Thirteenth Highness is down, let you go out quickly to receive the order! It is said that His Majesty has agreed to welcome you back to Ningyu Palace. Ye Qian said hurriedly.

was about to leave the cold palace, Sima Yu was stunned for a moment, the news came too suddenly. For a while, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy now.

"Miss, don't be in a daze, hurry up and change your clothes! Don't let His Highness the Thirteenth and your father-in-law wait for the decree. Seeing that Sima Yu didn't move for a long time, Ye Qian hurriedly urged.

When Sima Yu dressed up and came out, everyone had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. Sima Yu apologized to the eunuch again and again, the process of announcing the decree was very simple, and after the decree was announced, Sima Yu could leave the cold palace.

Compared with walking out of the cold palace, Sima Yu was happier to see his son again, looking at Yang Yun, who had grown up. Sima Yu's tears flowed down uncontrollably, over the years, without taking care of himself, this child must have suffered a lot.

"Mother, my son is unfilial, and you have made your old man suffer!" Yang Yun's heart was also full of mixed feelings, he secretly said to himself, this woman is the best person in the world for himself, in the future, he must do his best to make this woman happy!

Back to Ningyu Palace, the palace is also full of joy, since His Royal Highness Thirteen left the palace, this Ningyu Palace has no masters, but these eunuchs and palace maids are like forgotten, they have not assigned them to other masters, and no one has come to ask them, they have to guard this courtyard step by step, not knowing what will be waiting for them.

Now that Ningyu Palace finally has a master, these eunuchs and palace maids have finally recruited their masters, and they are smiling happily one by one, running here and there to do various things. At this time, Ningyu Palace is full of joy at any time, and it is more lively than during the New Year.

Yang Yun has been in this palace, accompanying his mother, enjoying the pastries made for him by his mother's own cooking, until the time comes, according to the palace regulations, he must leave the palace.

Maybe it was his mother who came out of the cold palace and brought good luck to Yang Yun, and these days, he has ushered in several good things. First of all, the large car of the War Tiger Department was finally built, watching the big guy carry the flowing water from the river to the hillside, the farm was full of laughter, the children ran happily in front of the water wheel, and the old people began to calculate how many acres of land in the farm could be more, and how much more grain could be harvested this year.

And the book "Stone Records" was finally "written", Yang Ying and Chi Li found someone to try to print 1,000 copies first, but they sold out quickly, so they printed thousands more, and they still sold out quickly. Seeing the success of this attempt, Yang Yun began to print "Journey to the West" in the form of a journal again, and there was a rush to buy it again.

Of course, it is not enough for Yang Yun to provide books, and Chi Li and Yang Ying, who were inspired, recruited a group of well-written talents and asked them to write various novels, and soon gathered a large number of readers. The fame of the "Yingli Publishing House" in charge of Yang Ying and Chi Li quickly became popular in Xijing City.

There is also good news, Zheng Xiaoqi and they finally got the lottery ticket out. I heard that a lottery ticket with five copper plates may win five hundred taels of silver, and many people buy a few with the mentality of giving it a try. When it came to the lottery time once every ten years, someone really won the lottery.

The winner was Xiao Maozi in West Lane, because his family was poor and almost thirty years old, and he didn't marry a daughter-in-law. This time he won the prize, and the Sanxiong Gang took him to wear red and hang colors, beat gongs and drums and walked around a few times, which made the people on the street envious, and the matchmaker who never wanted to go to his house came several times. This time, everyone was stimulated to take action and devote themselves to the hot ticket-buying team.

Now that the four departments of the Shadowless Guard have returned to Yang Yun, he has come up with endless new methods, so that these four departments have been developed benignly, and their income has increased.

But unfortunately, there are still no clues to the search for the Tsing Yi Sect, and these masked black-clothed people seem to have evaporated from the world and have never appeared again.