In a blink of an eye, three years have passed in a flash.

In the past three years, He Mian'er's momentum as the regent has become more and more prosperous, and several major cases that shocked the government and the opposition have been completed one after another.

The reputation of the people is getting better and better, and some people have even set up a lot of shrines for her. Rao is a lot of tricky officials, and they all admire this regent from the bottom of their hearts for the public and hard-working.

However, He Mian'er's reputation is getting better and better, but not everyone is happy from the bottom of their hearts.

The princes, princes, and ministers, who were responsible for teaching the young emperor to read, were always suspicious that He Mian'er wanted to use the power of the people to seek power and usurp the throne.

On weekdays, there are a lot of ideas instilled in the little emperor.

Although the little emperor believed in any Mian'er from the bottom of his heart, he was also caught in the middle, which was very difficult. At this time, the little emperor is no longer the five-year-old milk doll, but has become a wise child who is almost nine years old.

Under the careful care and teaching of everyone, coupled with the fact that he was born smart, he has begun to deal with various political affairs, and his talent for governing the country has begun to take shape.

On this day, the little emperor heard that the ministers were openly and secretly giving themselves eye medicine, blaming He Mian'er for monopolizing power.

Immediately, he made up his mind that He Mian'er could not be left alone to bear this firepower.

After all, the young emperor is young, and after thinking about it, he really let him come up with a good way.

Since the ministers always question He Mian'er as an outsider, she lives in the palace all the time, and as the eldest princess, she claims to be the mother of the little emperor, which is really unorthodox.

Wouldn't it be like inviting your real mother to the palace?

In this way, there are two outsiders in the palace, and no one only cares about staring at He Mian'er.

The little emperor felt that his actions were really a bit of a trick.

At the moment, I couldn't wait to discuss this matter with He Mian'er.

He Mian'er was checking the little emperor's homework today, and saw the little emperor walk in with a spring face, and asked Andao: "Meet my mother." ”

"What, with a happy face?" He Mian'er was most familiar with this little emperor, and asked at the moment.

The little emperor happily told He Mian'er about his plan, but he didn't explain the reason behind it, thinking that He Mian'er could praise him afterwards.

He Mian'er never thought that after three years, the little emperor actually began to miss his own mother.

But when you think about it, it's normal. After all, no matter what the little emperor says now, he is just a nine-year-old child, and it is normal to miss his mother.

In the past, Xie Wanqing disliked him as an oil bottle, and it was inconvenient to remarry, so she refused to ask him.

At present, he is the emperor, and he wants to welcome his mother back to Beijing, which is also a piece of filial piety. After all, in the past, Xie Wanqing loved this son very much.

After all, she still has Shuo Ye here, and taking care of him can't do her best after all.

Even so, seeing the little emperor's happy eyebrows and looking forward to it, my heart was a little uncomfortable after all.

"Since the emperor has seen it, he will go to discuss with the ministers and handle it well." He Mian'er said softly.

When the little emperor saw that He Mian'er responded, he went to do it in a hurry.

Seeing that the little emperor went out, He Mian'er's heart sank. She stopped her homework and pulled a piece of music from her sleeve.

After seeing the content clearly, He Mian'er picked up the brush and wrote two big words on it, "Approved." ”

Then he asked his subordinates to send him out.

This is probably the last time she will review the recital, in fact, in the past year, only some unimportant trivial matters will fall into her hands.

On other important matters in the DPRK and China, she has long since consciously or unconsciously stopped participating in opinions.

Right now, it is not only the little emperor who is wary of her, but also a good opportunity for her to let go.

Thinking of this, He Mian'er splashed ink, left a letter, and then left the palace and returned to the princess's mansion.

When Sakuno was reading a book, there was a mother watching by his side.

She simply packed some clothes and said that she would go out for a few days. No matter where she went, there were many people with her, and Mrs. He didn't care much.

In this way, He Mian'er took off the brocade clothes, bead-headed hairpins and phoenixes, changed into plain clothes, and inserted an ordinary hosta.

In the case that everyone didn't care, just like that, alone, with a package on his back, he went out of the Beijing Division.

Now, since the little emperor ascended the throne, she has never been out of the capital division.

In the first two years, she worked hard to support the government and consulted with the ministers every day.

In the following year, although it was easier, after all, it was to watch the two children, and wherever there was a chance to go out of the Beijing Division, there were very few opportunities to go out of the palace.

At the moment, she didn't care about anyone, bought enough dry food for more than ten days, and disguised herself as a young man.

"Young man, are you going to go to distant relatives?" The lady who sold dry food inquired enthusiastically.

"Yes." He Mian'er smiled slightly, packed the dry food, and carried it on her back.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, he went out of the city gate early and went straight to the west.

How could she know that as soon as she walked out of the gate of the princess's mansion, she was followed and followed all the way.

He Mian'er was only immersed in her own thoughts, and she didn't care much about everything that happened in the outside world.

She could have ridden a horse, but in the past few years, she has specially accompanied the little emperor to learn to ride a horse.

Even, she can ask someone from the princess's mansion to drive a carriage and send her directly to her destination, or even hire a carriage directly.

All of this was better than walking back and forth on her bare feet alone.

But she didn't, she pretended to be an ordinary young man, walking through step by step.

When it rained, he hid in a tavern and teahouse, and occasionally listened to the crowd discuss some anecdotes from all over the world. Occasionally, the words regent or the eldest princess could jump into her ears.

Every now and then, like an outsider, she listened in silence.

At night, he slept in an ordinary inn.

"Young man, what are you holding onto?" Occasionally, a few idlers, or ill-intentioned people, would come up and ask.

After all, her package looks so bulging that it's hard not to suspect that something good is hidden.

She didn't reply, but opened the package without saying a word, and showed them what was inside.

Those people often had curious and fanatical eyes before, and after reading her package, they always had to spit out, or even curse a few words.

He Mian'er didn't argue, she only re-bandaged the package, as if she hadn't seen it yet.

All of this was better than walking back and forth on her bare feet alone.

But she didn't, she pretended to be an ordinary young man, walking through step by step.

When it rained, he hid in a tavern and teahouse, and occasionally listened to the crowd discuss some anecdotes from all over the world. Occasionally, the words regent or the eldest princess could jump into her ears.

Every now and then, like an outsider, she listened in silence.

At night, he slept in an ordinary inn.

"Young man, what are you holding onto?" Occasionally, a few idlers, or ill-intentioned people, would come up and ask.