After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

Fang Laoshangshu sat down on the main seat facing Xiao Sheng, and then he asked thoughtfully: "Your Majesty, do you have any plans to move to Xilin City?"

Xiao Sheng nodded: "Yes, the environment over there is more suitable for living. Besides, this throne will eventually be handed over to Xiao Cheng. Only in this way can the veterans in the court be reassured!"

Fang Lao Shangshu spoke quickly: "Then please allow the emperor to allow me to resign. I have reached the age of sixty and can no longer take care of the affairs of the court. Now that I have a grandson, everything is enough, so it is better to come back and take care of myself!"

Xiao Sheng pondered for a moment before frowning and asking: "I wonder if there is a successor to the old Minister? The Minister of the Ministry of War is incomparable to others. He is in control of the army's food and grass management. Even if I leave Tianfeng in the future, I cannot leave any hidden danger to Cheng'er!"

Fang Laoshangshu was stunned for a moment. He really hadn't thought about the candidate.

He just wanted to follow Xiao You'er to Xilin City and just take off the burden on his shoulders.

But he didn't expect that he would have to choose a suitable successor.

I’m so worried!

He hesitated for a long time before speaking: "I was originally very optimistic about Liu Feng, the Minister of War, but he is a wife slave. I am worried that he will be influenced by worldly affairs and cause trouble when the time comes!"

Xiao Sheng turned to look at Han Ning standing at the door, startling him.

He quickly said: "Your Majesty, please don't leave me behind. I don't want to be separated from my wife. Even if I don't have an official position after arriving in Xilin, I have to stay with them!"

Fang Qingyue suddenly said: "Father, Qingyue wants to stay!"

Everyone was stunned at first, and then suddenly understood.

He couldn't worry about Tang Xiner who stayed in Beijing. Even though she had lost her memory and disowned him, she still refused to let go.

When Lin Ruoyou saw her uncle say these words, Han Yue'er's face turned pale for a moment.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a flash of worry flashed in her eyes.

After confirming that Fang Qingyue would stay, Xiao Sheng appointed him as Tianfeng's successor as Minister of War.

Back at the palace, Han Yue'er felt a little distraught.

When she poured water for Xiao Anan, she accidentally burned her hand.

Little Anan cried: "Auntie, it hurts!"

Han Yue'er quickly coaxed her softly: "Auntie, it doesn't hurt, just apply some ointment and it will be fine. Baby, don't cry, go to sleep quickly!"

However, little An'an couldn't stop crying and quickly called Lin Ruoyou.

She asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Little An An threw herself into her arms, stretched out her hands and grabbed her clothes, crying until she hiccupped.

Lin Ruoyou patted her gently, and then she said intermittently: "Auntie, it hurts!"

Han Yue'er had no choice but to step forward and explain: "When I accidentally poured water, I burned the back of my hand. When she saw it, she cried so hard!"

Lin Ruoyou ordered someone to bring burn ointment and apply it carefully on her hands.

Little Anan stopped crying and fell into a deep sleep holding the wolf cub in her arms.

After settling her down, Lin Ruoyou looked at Han Yue'er and said, "Shall we go out and talk?"

The two of them came outside in silence, and then Lin Ruoyou said with emotion: "Yue'er, you have been staying with me for five years, right? Half of the original ten-year agreement has passed!"

Han Yuer smiled bitterly. In fact, she could leave after Fang Muhan gave birth successfully.

However, she couldn't bear it.

Gradually, she became more and more emotionally invested in Fang Jia.

It wasn't until Lin Ruoyou gave birth to her child that her feelings were transferred to little An'an.

This is the little baby she has raised since she was a child, and she has devoted unprecedented energy and patience to her.

But, after all, she was Lin Ruoyou's daughter!

She took a deep breath and said: "Xiao You'er, I understand what you mean, I will leave the palace as soon as possible!"

Lin Ruoyou couldn't help but hold her hand: "What stupid things did you say? I didn't want to drive you away. I just didn't want you to waste all your time on us. You don't owe us anything. You shouldn’t give up too much or carry too much!”

Han Yue'er looked at her with emotion: "But what if I am willing? In this world, no one will love a child as cute as little An'an, right?"

Lin Ruoyou nodded, her little An An was very heartwarming.

Her cute big eyes can melt even a heart of steel.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked tentatively: "Is the reason why you are so upset because your uncle wants to stay in Tianfeng?"

Han Yue'er subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when she saw Lin Ruoyou's transparent eyes, she knew that her thoughts were hidden.

She laughed at herself and said, "Yes, I don't know when I started to have feelings for the other little general. I do like him, but I also know that I am destined not to get any response, so I hope Xiao You'er can help." I keep it a secret!”

Lin Ruoyou felt sorry for her, but she also knew that emotional matters should not be forced.

My uncle's whole heart was with Tang Xiner. Even if she couldn't bear children, even if she lost her memory and no longer recognized him, he would still never leave her.

This is the attitude that relationships should have, always the same!

She took a deep breath and said: "Yue'er, I can't help you with this matter. I respect my uncle's choice. He wants to stay in Tianfeng to accompany Xin'er, so we can only make it happen!"

Han Yue'er nodded: "I understand, and I will guard my feelings well!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a rush of footsteps outside, and then a palace maid came over and said: "Mrs. Tang asked Miss Han to go to Guangling Palace to diagnose the young prince. He is feeling a little unwell. I don’t know what I ate wrong and I vomited several times!”

Lin Ruoyou was stunned: "Which Mrs. Tang?"

The little palace maid said complicatedly: "Mrs. Fang San asked us to call her Mrs. Tang from now on. She will have nothing to do with the Fang family in the future. The reason why we asked Miss Han to diagnose the pulse is because she has always taken care of the little prince and the little princess. Experienced in childhood illnesses!”

Lin Ruoyou thought about it, Han Yue'er was indeed good at childhood illnesses.

She nodded: "Then go ahead!"

Guangling Palace is a separate palace in the suburbs of Beijing, which was built to facilitate the palace family members to offer sacrifices and guard the mausoleum.

Han Yue'er came here late at night, so she naturally needed someone to protect her.

The escort commander appointed by Tang Xiner turned out to be Fang Qingyue. When he saw Han Yuer, he looked a little guilty.

It's just that Han Yue'er was worried about the little prince's condition and didn't notice it.

Soon they arrived at Guangling Palace, and Han Yue'er was brought to Tang Xiner.

It's only been more than a month, and she has already aged a lot.

The black hair all over his head faded away and turned into a piece of snow-white.

Han Yue'er was shocked. She asked in a trembling voice: "Mrs. Tang, are you feeling sick in any way? Can you let me check for you?"

Tang Xiner shook her head: "No, I'm just tired from lighting lamps and chanting sutras for my eldest sister day and night. The imperial doctor also said before that after a woman loses her uterus, she will age faster, and no matter how good the medicine is, it can't make up for it!"

Han Yue'er was full of heartache. She subconsciously held Tang Xiner's cold fingers with tears in her eyes.