Recently, the King of Han has been optimistic about the Fourth Prince, and the court is leaning more and more towards him. This made him a little complacent.

So he was a little bit adrift.

In order to promote his mother's rank as concubine, he cleverly guided his father to his mother's bedroom, and rewards poured in like water.

Seeing that the jewelry of the fourth prince's mother became more and more gorgeous, she even started a competition with the second prince's mother for the power of the harem. The two fought openly and secretly, neither of them giving in.

The queen always remained indifferent to these disputes, and seemed indifferent no matter which favorite concubine came to power.

The King of Cold, who had caused all these changes, was not concerned about these disputes. At this moment, he was concentrating on observing the figure of his little grandson practicing martial arts.

"Stand up straight and keep your calves tight." His words were serious and he ignored An An's pitiful eyes filled with tears.

There is always a pain in the heart of King Han, that is the assassination of the crown prince. He believes that it was because the crown prince was not good at martial arts and could not protect himself. Therefore, he trained the little grandson very strictly, hoping that he could become a person with strong martial arts and self-protection.

With nowhere else to turn, An An could only turn to Mu Qingqing. However, Mu Qingqing just shook her head helplessly, indicating that she was powerless.

Master Lu quietly observed the two of them from the side. Although they were in a grandfather-grandson relationship, they revealed a deep father-son relationship.

She couldn't help but sigh softly: "King Han has become much gentler now."

Mu Qingqing's mouth twitched slightly, thinking, this is called gentle? Then what kind of person was the former King Han?
Master Lu seemed to see her doubts, and a smile flashed in his eyes. "The former King Han was simply a cold-blooded devil. No one could stand being under his control, especially when his second consciousness awakened."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Chen Yao. He was the worst one in the past."

Mu Qingqing had heard the rumors about the former King Han's second consciousness. It was a cold-blooded and ruthless existence who only knew how to wield a butcher knife. He treated his subordinates like Chen Yao without mercy, and would severely punish them if they made the slightest mistake.

The former King Han was helpless and lived under the shadow of his brother. He was always on guard against assassinations from all sides and had to deal with the covetous eyes of other princes. He survived in the cracks and went through hardships, so he was sent to the border when he was young.

"Everything is different now. With you in this Han Palace, and with the birth of the young master in the future, it will only become more and more lively!"

She nodded and smiled, her eyes falling on the handsome and tall man, her heart filled with heartache.

His life must have been full of hardships in the past.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Mu Qingqing clapped her hands and called out, "You two, come and eat!"

Hearing the call, two figures, one big and one small, turned their heads at the same time, their two pairs of eyes flashing with similar light, filled with joy.

Mu Qingqing often wondered whether her child with King Han would look very much like King Han?
It would be best to look like King Han, because among the two of them, King Han is undoubtedly the best in terms of looks.

An An couldn't wait to rush into Mu Qingqing's arms, raised his little head, his eyes full of admiration and dependence.

Mu Qingqing patted his little head lovingly, "Go wash your hands!"

Upon hearing this, An An immediately nodded and trotted off to wash her hands.

Although An An cannot speak yet, he is receiving treatment little by little, and the doctor predicts that he will be able to fully recover his language ability in about a year.

During this period, Mu Qingqing tried to guide him to speak, hoping to stimulate his language potential.

When Mu Qingqing was picking up food for him, she turned around and said to King Han, "My husband, do you think it would help him to speak earlier if we call my two brothers' children to play with An An?" King Han always nodded gently and replied, "Okay, I will discuss it with my eldest brother tomorrow."

Prince Han was very strict and told An An that he must practice martial arts every day. In his spare time, Mu Qingqing would have fierce contests with Prince Han. The two of them would go back and forth in the courtyard of Prince Han's mansion. Their agile figures and sharp moves attracted many guards to stop and watch.

Both of them are masters, but Mu Qingqing is slightly inferior.

After comparing for a while, Mu Qingqing shook her head gently and said with a smile, "Okay, I won't come anymore. Let's go wash up quickly."

It was late at night, and Mu Qingqing's physical strength was no match for King Han's.

Everyone in the family is skilled in martial arts, so little An An cannot fall behind.

A few days later, the Fourth Prince seized upon a mistake made by the Second Prince and filed a complaint directly in the court.

The Second Prince knelt there, and although he was filled with resentment and regret, he could not refute. After all, the facts were before him, and he did make a mistake.

The courtiers in the court were divided into three camps, and only those who were loyal to His Majesty remained neutral, such as the Shogun.

The fourth prince turned to King Han, "Uncle, do you think my second brother should be punished?"

King Han narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly not surprised by the question. He gently raised his eyelids, glanced at the second prince's pleading eyes, and then spoke lightly.

"If you do something wrong, you must be punished, but the Second Prince has already dealt with it and reduced some of the losses, so the punishment can be lighter!"

After hearing this, the Fourth Prince couldn't help but feel disappointed, while the Second Prince felt relieved.

Although the King of Cold's suggestion was pertinent, it was difficult to conceal his inclination towards one side. The Second Prince was clear about this point and could not help but feel a little proud.

Prince Han and General Mu walked side by side, their steps slightly humble to show respect. The two walked further and further away until the towering gate of the imperial palace came into view.

General Mu stopped, patted King Han on the shoulder, and said softly, "When you are free, take Qingqing home to visit.

King Han nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I will."

Today, the status of Hanwang Mansion and the Shogunate in the court is stable, and His Majesty's trust in the two mansions is self-evident. Everything seems to be moving in a better direction.

The two families were better off, the cold king no longer had to hide at the border, and the shogunate no longer fought for merit. The marriage between the two families allowed them to help each other and live in peace, and it seemed that everything would be calm.

When General Mu disappeared from his sight, King Han rode his horse leisurely back home.

Thinking that Qingqing likes roast duck, I went to buy one.

When he returned home, he saw Mu Qingqing playing with An An. The familiar and warm scene filled his heart with warmth. Seeing King Han return, Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed with light.

"Husband, you are back."

King Han smiled and nodded, handing her the roast duck. "I happened to be passing by, so I bought one for you."

Mu Qingqing nodded and told the kitchen to add more food. (End of this chapter)

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