When King Sheng finally thought that he was the emperor's uncle and had to assist the saint, he came out of the palace side by side and entered the palace.

Looking at the few people sitting in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden, King Sheng suddenly felt that he could actually use it, it seemed to be a bit of an eyesore.

"Uncle Huang, it has been discussed just now, why did you come here at this time?" The saint looked at King Sheng who was standing not far away with a confused face, completely ignoring King Sheng's mood of wanting to smoke him.

Yan Wushuang hurriedly spoke: "His Royal Highness King Sheng, how is my mother's health?" You have time to come here. ”

If Ning Yao'er was not feeling well, I was afraid that His Royal Highness King Sheng would not leave an inch, so she would not come here.

"Yao'er's health has improved, she is resting, I will come over to see how things are going? Wushuang, what's wrong? Something unsightly? ”

King Sheng came over, sat leisurely in the only vacant seat, and wrinkled slightly when he saw Yan Wushuang.

Now Yan Wushuang is his daughter, how can he not pay attention to it, as for Zhan Ge, he used to be the most pleasing to the eye in the capital, but now he is the most unpleasant.

His Royal Highness King Sheng, who has not yet caught up with Ning Yao'er, is still very inflated today.

"A little thing, since the barbarians and the Huns are here at this time, the hunt must be participated, and when the time comes, I can show them the strength of my Dayi, and stop them from thinking about it."

Zhan Ge slightly talked about the situation, and focused the topic on the matter currently being discussed.

"I'm here this time to tell you and Lin'er one thing, there is news from the frontier that the King of Hejian, the King of the West, and the Duke of Zhenguo are about to enter Beijing, just in time for this hunt, so you must pay more attention."

As soon as King Sheng received the news, he naturally sent it to the palace, and several heads of the family entered Beijing together, and the shock was afraid that it would not be small.

Yan Wushuang didn't know much about these things, just silently added tea and poured water, and with the help of Shuangshuang, he took out the pastries prepared in the food box, which were colorful and colorful, looking soft and glutinous and sweet, even if it was such a solemn thing, the saint couldn't help but stuff one for himself.

Tapping lightly on the table, Zhan Ge thoughtfully.

"Entering Beijing at this time is definitely not for anything to seize the throne, I am afraid to see if the saint is trustworthy, or to win glory for the family."

The saint asked curiously: "Is there such a thing every time you change positions?" There are not many people in the mansions of these adults in the capital. ”

"Speaking of the King of Hejian, the relationship with the royal family is already very far away, but it can't stand the King of Hejian guarding the coastal area for generations, and the seafood of the royal family in the capital is sent by the Hejian Palace every month, and it is also to contact the relationship between the families."

When the first Hejian Wang established the mansion, he specially encircled the mansion in the farthest place, avoiding the prosperity of the capital, and it was also rare to be clean, plus he lived in the East China Sea all the year round, and rarely came back, and the mansion was also dilapidated a lot, but no one underestimated it.

King Sheng then explained: "Zhenguo Gong, like Wei Guogong, was established when Dayi opened the dynasty, and the development of hundreds of years is already not to be underestimated. As for the king of the west, he is a rare king of the opposite sex in the history of Dayi, and his identity is outstanding. ”

Hearing the end, the corners of Shengshang's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and he felt as if there was a mountain behind him, no, not one, but three, his young body was really a little unbearable.

In his thirteen-year-old memory, he really had never seen these family heads, but he remembered his father's admiration for them.

"They're not going to eat me, are they?"

Shaking his head decisively, King Sheng explained two sentences to him.

"That's not all, you just need to show your reliable side and let them know that you are worthy of their trust and respect, so as to ensure the long-term stability of the frontier."

Zhan Ge followed: "Several family heads are for the stability of Dayi, but the glory of the family also has to be taken into account, and your attitude is very important to protect the frontier and be loyal for so many years."

"I understand, don't worry, Uncle Huang and Brother Zhan." Nodding solemnly, the saint looked serious, but there was no doubt.

Seeing that what they said was almost done, Yan Wushuang pushed the teacup in his hand over: "Let's drink tea, eat some pastries and pad it, and wait for lunch."

"This is what you like, I've prepared some to see if you like it? I haven't prepared any new pastries lately, and the next time you enter the palace, you'll be able to taste the new pastries I made. ”

Pushing the delicately arranged plate in front of the saint, Yan Wushuang held his chin and looked at the saint dotingly: "This time the time is a little tight, I have done a little less, I must prepare more next time."

Shengshang was naturally elated, stuffed a radish cake into his mouth, and the soft and sweet feeling instantly conquered his taste buds, and his happy eyebrows began to dance.

His Royal Highness King Sheng tasted one elegantly, nodded very pertinently, it was really delicious, and Yan Wushuang's cooking skills were really excellent. Looking at the interaction between Yan Wushuang and Shengshang with a smile, Zhan Gepi next to him raised his eyebrows slightly and pushed him with his elbow.

"Lin'er is just close to Wushuang, there is no other meaning, even if you feel uncomfortable, you must have a limit, don't scare the child."

Glancing at King Sheng with an unpredictable expression, Zhan Ge's tone was almost none: "This kind of thing doesn't seem to be said by His Royal Highness King Sheng, Wushuang wants to get close to his mother-in-law, why don't you want to?"

is too familiar, there will be such an embarrassing thing, each other knows what each other's pain is, it is undeniable that these two people are vinegar kings, worthy of the name.

This topic came to an abrupt end, and no one looked good if they continued to talk about it.

"Zhan Ge, you and His Royal Highness King Sheng can also taste it, if it's delicious, I'll make more next time." Seeing that these two people were so addicted to whispering that they forgot to eat, Yan Wushuang looked displeased.

"You sent it, Yao'er likes it very much, especially knowing that you made it yourself." The blood connection between mother and daughter is perhaps something truly wonderful.

Even if King Sheng rarely mentions Yan Wushuang, Ning Yao'er will mention it every day, every time it is a face of joy, God knows, the vinegar jar in His Royal Highness King Sheng's heart has already overflowed.

At the mention of his mother, the smile on the corner of Yan Wu's mouth softened: "That's good, I'll do more when I have time."

The saint listened to this gossip, his eyes turned very thief, but he silently wrote it down in his heart, this is good, and there is the fierce material of the emperor's uncle, and he doesn't realize that he will be drawn to the point where he can't survive or die.

Lunch is all Yan Wushuang's favorite food, as for King Sheng, he sat for a while and left, eager to stick to Ning Yao'er every day, it was already reluctant to leave for such a long time.

"Wait a minute, I want to go to the ancestral hall to worship the first emperor and the first queen." The owner of the palace is the saint, and this kind of major event is naturally given to the saint.

"It's okay, I went with Sister Wushuang, I haven't seen my father and queen mother for a long time, and I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to pass."

He is not the only one who works overtime, and there are quite a lot of people sitting in the imperial study.

Yan Wushuang looked at the Shengshang hair crown, and decided in his heart that he would do more hair mending, and Lin'er would already be bald at a young age after the province, which would be too much of an impact.

The ancestral hall of the royal family, in addition to the imperial tomb and the Qinglong Temple, the palace of the temple is also a tablet, the tablets placed here are basically the emperors and queens of the previous dynasties, the first emperor and the first queen, naturally also in it.

This is the first time Yan Wushuang has come here, although the solemnity is not as good as the Qinglong Temple, but it has a different feeling.

As Yan Wushuang's husband, Zhan Ge naturally came in without hesitation, and the guards guarding the door naturally did not dare to stop him.

Placing the tribute he made in front of the tablet, he kowtowed three times in a regular manner, repaying them for their nurturing grace and their careful care for so many years.

"Sister Wushuang, you can come and have a look when you are okay in the future, although it is quite similar to the Buddhist temple, but I don't know if it is because it is our ancestor in the end, there is no too dull feeling."

The guard at the door just told him, and all the unhappy words, Zhan Ge and others wanted to solve it.

"Okay, I remember."

Looking at the token with only the name left above, the sourness and sadness in Yan Wushuang's heart were intertwined, she had forgotten the previous things, but that feeling was still there.

"Uncle Long, auntie, thank you for taking me in and taking care of me with your heart, but it's a pity, it seems that I am too uncompetitive and always cause all kinds of troubles to you, and you have repeatedly given me the opportunity to ......"

With his hands together, Yan Wushuang knelt down sincerely, expressed the apologies in his heart, and told the first emperor and the first queen that he was really grateful to them, but he didn't say a word, just said silently in his heart.

After finishing speaking, after offering incense, Yan Wushuang and Zhan Ge walked out of the Anshen Temple, watching the guards close the courtyard door, and all the heaviness inside was buried.

Walking on the familiar road in the past, Yan Wushuang's mood is completely different, once is his life and death are uncertain, and once is the dust settled.

"Are the princes still locked up in the royal palace? Not planning to change positions again? ”

Although it is captivity, at least it is much better than death.

Otherwise, the faces of the princes would not be as easy as they are now, but they hope to be able to rush back to the fiefdom.

"Not yet, I live so that they can have an explanation, and if these people die easily, I'm afraid it's too cheap, and naturally the deeper the lesson, the better."

Zhan Ge is very flattering about this, after all, the chaos caused by the previous princes, the final consequences are very serious, but they are just locked up and not killed, all for the sake of the royal bloodline.

"Oh, that's right, too." Yan Wushuang just asked casually to satisfy curiosity.

As for those grievances and grievances, she has always been bad at them.