To eliminate the memory is equivalent to starting over, and it is no different from this person's death, so Dongming Ziyu said that he was seeing off His Highness the Tenth Highness.

Jing Yu nodded, "Okay, my father will also go to meet the envoys from Xirong and Beiling."

As he said that, he stood up and bowed to Shangguan Ruoli and said, "My mother, my son will leave."

Shangguan Ruoli smiled and nodded, "Go."

Jing Xi pulled Jing Yang up and said, "Mother, my son will take his younger brother to follow Shangguan Anning, Wang Mingxuan, Xiuyuan and a few good court officials to get to know each other."

As he said, blinking his eyes sly.

Ling Yao looked at Jing Xi and Jing Yang's exact same dress today, and knew that Jing Xi was going to be naughty. She smiled and said, "Are you going to tease your friends?"

Jing Xi grimaced at her and pulled Jingyang away.

Ling Yao said disdainfully: "This is all the rest of my play!"

Shangguan Ruoli also remembered the naughty things Ling Yao was when she was a child and said dotingly: "You, when you were a child, you always put on the same clothes for them, so that the wet nurse could not recognize who they were. If I hadn't remembered the marks on them, you would have confused them."

Ling Yao covered her mouth and smiled, "It's fun to have a pair of twin brothers."

As he said that, he helped Shangguan Ruoli up and walked towards the back hall.

Shangguan Ruoli snorted and said, "I'm still laughing. Jing Yu came back from outside for the first year. You put on your little skirt to fool me. Fortunately, I'm so angry that I'm not going to be a joke."

Ling Yao smiled and said, "My mother is wise! My knowledge of Taoism is not as good as you!"

"Naughty!" Shangguan Ruoli gently scratched her little nose.

Ling Yao suddenly remembered something and said, "Mother, do you know Wen Xiaonian's identity?"

"Hmm?" Shangguan Ruoli really didn't know.

Because of pregnancy, Dongming Ziyu did not let someone report to Shangguan Ruoli come with him.

Ling Yao hurriedly told Wen Xiaonian's identity and finally sighed: "Hey, you said we have a lot of fate with Wen Xiaonian. As soon as we save him, he saved the son of the Regent."

Shangguan Ruoli still had the impression of Xirong Jingxiu, and was a silent and wise man. He was very conscious of the current affairs and had never had any evil with them. He also cooperated in Mozhen Trading Town on the northern border.

However, Jing Yu's ambition is to unify the Canglan Continent and annex the Xirong and Beiling.

As the regent of the Western Rong, Xirong Jingxiu would sooner or later become enemies of them.

"It's a coincidence that the child was born with a noble birth, and the regent's concubine's son was also a noble concubine's son." Shangguan Ruoli had to believe in fate and fate.

Ling Yao said in surprise: "Where did the queen see it? From the temperament?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Some of the small actions he inadvertently showed that he had received good education and was definitely not something that ordinary people could raise."

Aristocratic demeanor and elegant manner are not born, but cultivated with a lot of money the day after tomorrow. Only by carving the noble behavior in the bones over the years can one be smooth and elegant, and even if it is a big bowl of wine, it will not appear vulgar.

Although Wen Xiaonian is still young, she has already shown a different demeanor than ordinary children.

Shangguan Ruoli sat on the soft collapse and said, "You know Jing Yu's thoughts too. We will face Xirong sooner or later. You should pay attention to your attitude when dealing with Wen Xiaonian."

She was worried that if the children had a deep relationship with each other, they would be in a difficult situation if they became enemies in the future.

I am also worried that those who are interested will take advantage of the relationship between Wen Xiaonian and them.

Ling Yao pursed her lips and said, "Daughter knows that after the emperor's ascension ceremony, Wen Xiaonian followed Xirong Jingxiu back to Xirong. He is just a concubine's son, and it may be possible to survive."

There are concerns in words.

Shangguan Ruoli patted her hand, "This is what he has to bear, and no one can replace her."

After changing the conversation, he asked, "Where is that little thing in Snowball? Isn't it inseparable from you?"

When Ling Yao heard this, she said angrily: "Don't mention that little white-eyed wolf, it's tucked by Uncle Feng's side! Uncle Feng is so, why are you doing so well? Even Snowball has been tired of him since she was a child!"

The words are fierce, the expression is joyful, and the big eyes are full of dazzling brilliance.

Shangguan Ruolixin sank slightly and smiled, "How has Feng Jinxing recovered?"

Ling Yao took a grape from the fruit plate, started peeling it, and said with a smile: "It's just that my legs are not yet nimble, so I can't walk for too long."

Shangguan Ruoli nodded, "Walking will not be affected, right?"

"No, the master gave him the best artificial materials. After it is ready, he will not be lame at all." Ling Yao sent the peeled grapes to Shangguan Ruoli's mouth.

Shangguan Ruoli opened his mouth and ate, and said, "That's good. He has become an official in the court and has stabilized. He should start a family and have children. He will tell Jing Yu to point him in the marriage."

Ling Yao's smile froze and she was lost for a moment.

Shangguan Ruoli's eyes were darker, "Of course, if he had someone he liked, he wouldn't have to bother Jing Yu to be a matchmaker."

Ling Yao pulled the corners of her lips and said, "He has a cousin named Qiu Lingling, and the two of them seem to have something. They once met in private in the Imperial Garden, and Qiu Lingling often waited for him at the Sixth Ministry's Office."

Shangguan Ruoli's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "That's great. He is so old, only two years younger than your father, but it's time to get married."

She deliberately aggravated the word "old", but it was not very obvious.

Ling Yao frowned, "Uncle Feng is old? I look very young!"

At this time, Piaorou brought the people from the Interior Office in the Interior Office in the following year, "Empress Dowager, the Interior Office has delivered the palace dress."

So, the mother and daughter began to try on palace costumes.

...

Dongming Ziyu and Jing Yu went to the Dali Temple prison, where many clan prisoners were locked up.

When he saw Dongming Ziyu and Jing Yu coming in, he ran to the fence, reached out to grab it, and said, "Let us go! Let us go!"

The officials and jailers of Dali Temple who were following behind shocked the prisoners with sticks and told them not to yell.

After passing several corridors, I met His Highness in the innermost cell.

He was not as manic as other prisoners, sitting quietly at the table reading, as if this was the imperial study room.

Hearing the thick iron door open, he raised his head from the book and saw Dong Mingziyu coming in, his pupils shrank.

Dongming Ziyu looked at the situation in the cell. The room was not narrow, and there were all kinds of daily necessities such as tables, chairs, beds, etc., and there was nothing short of freedom except for lack of freedom.

"Are you here to send me on the way?" He sat behind the table, still like a king of a country.

Dongming Ziyu nodded slightly, "That's right, you're very smart!"

The Tenth Highness held the book in his hand tightly, showing that he was very nervous now, and said sarcastically: "I killed my father and brother, and you killed me, what's the difference between me? I just laughed at a hundred steps!"
Chapter completed!