Chapter 1231

"So, are you very disappointed now?" Yan Ke said: "I tell you today, I not only want to secure this throne, but also want to be a wise king through the ages."

Empress Dowager Ji laughed for a while, put the smile on her face back for a moment, slowly closed her eyes, and said weakly: "Your Majesty, you have seen the current fate of Ai's family. I think you should let go of your anger. Let's go." , Today's Fengqi Palace is not suitable for a ninety-five-year respect like you."

"Take good care of the Empress Dowager, without my order, she is not allowed to step out of Fengxi Palace." Yan Ke turned around, with a stern face, and with Long Wei glanced at the palace servants who served the Empress Dowager Ji.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Empress Dowager Ji was lying on the couch, and when she heard the sound of kicking footsteps going away, she smiled wryly with the corners of her mouth in motion.

"He wants to imprison Aijia, that's all."

The palace servants who served her stood in front of the couch, staring at her, not daring to make a sound.

……

In the autumn of 258 in the Great Yan calendar, Empress Dowager Ji passed away. Emperor Yan Ke thought of her as the former emperor and empress, and gave her a lavish burial.

One month later, Huangque Village.

It was already the end of September, and Yunmo was sitting in the hall of Yunzhai with a big belly, sewing a baby's hat.

"Oh, ma'am, why are you still doing these needleworks? If you are tired, what should you do? Don't do it, don't do it." Zhou Xiangyu walked into the hall and saw her fiddling with needlework, so she hurried over. Snatched it from her hand, "If you don't dislike it, my old lady will do the rest of the work."

After staying in Yun Zhai for a long time, her heart has become more and more benevolent. Even if Yun Mo hated her so much before, she can't hate her anymore.

Yun Mo pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Aunt Zhou, just sew a baby hat, I won't be tired, so hurry up and give it to me."

She sneaked out the sewing kit while the father and son were hunting in Wufeng Mountain. Time was running out.

Zhou Xiangyu was helpless, sighed, and returned the things to Yunmo, "Madam, if the head of the family sees this, what should I say about you?"

"Aunt Zhou, if you don't tell me or I don't tell you, Yan Li won't know, you have to keep it a secret for me." Yun Mo lowered her brows, talking to Zhou Xiangyu while earnestly doing her needlework.

"Aunt Zhou, take this pheasant away and eat it in soup tonight." Just as she finished speaking, a slightly deep voice came in.

"Yan Li, Tong Tong, why did you father and son come back so early today?" Yun Mo swallowed guiltily, like a child who has done something bad, and hid the half-sewn baby hat behind her back .

Normally, when the father and son go hunting in the mountains, don't they come back when the sun goes down in the afternoon?This luck is really bad...

"Hey, are you father and son tired? If you're tired, go take a rest and leave me alone." Yunmo smiled, trying to hide the guilty look on her face.

Yun Xiaotong glanced behind her, and the young man said: "Mother, don't hide, my father and I have seen it."

"I, what did I hide, I didn't hide anything." A certain child refused to admit it, stretched out her hands from behind her back, and spread them out in front of her face, "Look, there is nothing."

Yan Li's expression was a bit stinky, and she walked up to her in a few strides, frowned, stared at her condescendingly, and remained silent for half a minute before saying: "I haven't handed over the things yet."

Yunmo was forced by the King Regent Qiantui's despotic power, gulped, and handed over the things, like a little daughter-in-law, "What's the matter, didn't I just secretly make a hat?"

(End of this chapter)

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