Yan Yuan raised his hand to take off the disguise mask, and Chongming breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Zhaobai froze again, his tone was a little surprised and confused: "Father...Father?"

"Yeah." Yan Yuan responded.

Yan Zhaobai looked at Mingruo again and asked with his eyes - what's going on?

Mingruo replied with two words in his mouth: Change father.

Yan Zhaobai seemed to have been hit by someone, and his head buzzed, how could he be so confused?

"You guys chat slowly, I'm going back to the house." Mingruo felt that the fifth brother and the cheap father should need to chat separately.

"Go quickly, it will be dawn if you don't sleep." Yan Yuan signaled Mingruo to rest early.

Yan Zhaobai looked at the "Father Emperor" in front of him. His words and deeds gradually coincided with his childhood memories. When he read at night, his father would also say, "Go to sleep, it will be dawn if he doesn't sleep."

Si Haochen held Mingruo's hand and walked back to the yard where they lived.

"That 'Mission Array' should be quite powerful, right?" Mingruo asked.

"Don't worry, I won't lose for my husband." Si Haochen bounced Mingruo's forehead, "Don't believe me?"

"I'm naturally not worried about taking the Northwest Army to the war. But I'm not my own soldiers, I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

"Yeah." Si Haochen nodded, "I will take time to watch them practice. The left and right are just soldiers. As long as they obey orders, there will be no big problem."

"Thanks."

"Hmm?" Si Haochen pinched Ming Ruo's pointed chin, "You need to be so polite for your husband?"

"It was supposed to be 'mother's debt and daughter'." Ming Ruo grimaced Si Haochen.

"You carry everything yourself, what's the use of me, my husband?" Si Haochen's thin lips were stamped on Mingruo's rose-colored lips.

"Husband is responsible for being as beautiful as a flower." Mingruo pounced on the soft pillow of the high bed and fell asleep soon.

Si Haochen lay down beside the little girl, reached out and pinned the hair that was pressed against her cheek behind her ear.

The next morning, Zi Su, Zi Cao and Ji Yue were busy working around Mingruo. They took a bath, changed their clothes, tied their hair, put on makeup... After a while, Prince Yun, wearing an ice silk brocade palace outfit, a phoenix bun on her head, and a pearl and green head, made a brilliant appearance. He was supported by His Highness Yun and boarded the palace car.

The news that Prince Dong Huanyun and his princess entered the capital had long been submitted to "Emperor Wen". "Emper Wen" had no deep impression of this daughter. Unlike the princesses who competed for favor in front of him, she did not have much presence.

Prince Huanyun of Dong went to Beijing with great fanfare. Even if he was to save face, he would send people from the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple to greet him.

Mingruo didn't know why Si Haochen "gathered" such a pompous ceremonial war in one day. In short, after they entered the city, the news that the Ninth Princess who married Donghuan came back to visit her relatives spread wildly.

Si Haochen led Mingruo into the Political Affairs Hall. Although he was a princess, it was Mingruo's second time here. The first time he walked into the Political Affairs Hall was the original owner, who bid farewell to his father here before marrying far away.

After a greeting, Mingruo was taken to the harem by the palace servant to pay homage to the queen. Si Haochen stayed in the Political Affairs Hall to greet "Emperor Wen".

Empress Bian just learned not long ago that Su Yuqing, who had once favored the Six Palaces, was dead. Moreover, the emperor issued an order to not allow a grand burial. It is said that she would just find a mountain and buried it, and even the imperial tombs were not allowed to enter.

This news made Queen Bian feel very happy. Mingruo did not make any embarrassment when she came to pay a visit and started chatting politely. The queen stayed with Mingruo to have dinner in Luanfeng Palace. Mingruo said that she would not be able to leave her meal alone with her husband today.

"Then I will not force myself to stay." The queen was polite, "Your father has prepared with the Ministry of Rites. In a day or two, a palace banquet will be held to wash away the dust of you and Prince Yun."

"My son, thank you for your father, mother and queen." Ming Ruo saluted with a stern look.

After a while, a little eunuch came to report: Prince Yun is going back to the inn, please ask the ninth princess to go back with him, and Mingruo takes the opportunity to leave.

Queen Bian picked up the tea at her hand and sipped: "This ninth princess is very different from before."

The old nanny beside her also looked thoughtful: "It looks the same as before, but her temperament is completely different."

"Isn't it? In the past, I used to be like a cat that avoids cats and mice, but now I have become a cat that can catch mice." Queen Bian stroked the gilded armor one by one.

"The Ninth Princess is afraid she is coming back to attend the funeral, so there will be no change, right?" the old lady speculated.

"I don't know where to bury her. Can she, a daughter who is married outside, still be able to let the emperor posthumously named the slut's queen?"

"It is impossible to postpone the title of the queen, but the imperial tomb..."

"As long as you don't posthumously become the queen, what can you do if you enter the imperial tomb?" Empress Bian's eyes became a little darker, "It's just that Prince Yun is very powerful. I'm afraid he will become the help of Lao Wu in the future, which will be unfavorable to Qing'er."

"No matter how powerful he is, he is far away from Donghuan. As the saying goes, far away water cannot relieve near thirst." The old lady quickly picked up the words she said.

"Well, as soon as that bitch died, the emperor attacked the military power of the Wu Wu family. The tiger without teeth is not afraid." The queen leaned on the sling, "It was either crawling out of her belly or she was not well-versed. If Mingyu's little hoof could marry the grandson of Duke Chen, Qing'er would be the position of prince, hum!"

"The Empress, don't worry, Miss Fangfei can kiss you in October and the hairpin."

"Yes." Queen Bian seemed a little sleepy and closed her eyes slightly.

The old lady took the veil and was covered by Empress Bian, and she quietly left the inner hall.

"Madam, the fourth princess has brought the princess into the palace again. She looks bad. She probably has a fight with the princess again..." A palace maid stepped forward and spoke.

"The Empress did not sleep well last night and just rested." The old lady sighed, "The Fourth Princess is here, please invite the princess to the side hall and wait."

On the wide palace road, Mingruo and Si Haochen walked side by side, followed by Zi Su, Ji Yue, and Xunyi.

It was almost noon, and it was the most poisonous time for the sun. Zi Su held the umbrella covered with pearls and tassels for Mingruo. He walked face to face with the fourth princess who was angry and brought her daughter into the palace. The little princess was immediately attracted by the gorgeous umbrella.

"Hey, give me that umbrella!" Relying on his mother being the legitimate princess, the little girl is used to being domineering.

Zi Su looked calm, and she felt that Nan Rong was also strange. Except for their princess and nobles, the other princesses and ladies I had met were all domineering, and they didn't know what Duan Shu was.

The fourth princess only felt that the two men in front of her were handsome and noble, and the women were beautiful, but they were all very handsome and could not think of which one they were.

Mingruo reluctantly remembered who these two were, and bowed to him: "Fourth Emperor Sister."

Hearing this soft and weak voice, the Fourth Princess' eyes widened a little longer: "Are you... Xiaojiu?"

Ming Ruo nodded awkwardly: "Yes, the Fourth Emperor Sister."

The fourth princess had no way to meet the bright and charming woman in front of her and the angry bag that always hid behind people.
Chapter completed!