After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

"Xiao Xuanzi, follow me to the imperial study."

Ye Jingyu's voice was calm and he had already left Tsinghua Palace.

Ye Haitang was having fun now and didn't care about her eldest brother.

Yin Qingxuan followed behind him and silently raised her middle finger.

very unhappy.

For a quarter of an hour, the imperial study room was clearly visible.

"Let the Northern Marquis enter the palace."

Ye Jingyu unfolded his robe and sat on the dragon chair. Several young eunuchs from the butlers quickly served him tea.

Yin Qingxuan had nothing to do, so she stuck her behind Ye Jingyu.

After a while, there was a steady sound of footsteps, and a Mediterranean man walked in from the outside with his head held high.

Yin Qingxuan almost laughed out loud.

I have always thought that ancient people had thick hair. Facts have proved that what was shown on TV is not true.

The person in front of me had only one ring of hair, and the bun on the top of his head was sparse, exposing his scalp. However, because there were too few hair strands, the gold hairpin lay staggered on top of his head, making him look very funny.

Underneath the sparse hair is a square face with broad shoulders and a round belly. He hums when he walks.

"I, the Marquis of the North, meet with the Emperor."

Guandong Liu lifted up his robe and knelt on the ground. When he kowtowed, the hairpin collided with the ground and made a crisp sound.

Yin Qingxuan gritted her teeth hard, really afraid that she would laugh out loud.

"Be flat."

Ye Jingyu picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip.

"The Marquis of the North suddenly came to Beijing. What's going on?"

The Marquis of the North stood up with a huff, bowed and said, "I learned that the Queen Mother's birthday will be in a few days, so I came here in advance to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday."

"You've got your heart set on it. Come and sit down."

Immediately, a brocade stool was brought in by the young eunuch. Guandong Liu sat down with a big belly, and said with a smile: "My daughter is the Queen Mother's direct daughter-in-law. If she is not in the emperor's house, the old minister and the Queen Mother are also in-laws, so they naturally have to move around frequently."

Hearing the word "blood", a coldness flashed in Ye Jingyu's eyes.

He chuckled lightly and said: "It's rare that the Northern Marquis has such thoughts. I feel very at ease. Now that I'm here, I'll stay here for a few more days."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. In addition, I have another matter."

Ye Jingyu smiled lightly: "Hou Dan from the north said it doesn't matter."

Guan Dongliu coughed dryly and said: "King Anping has been looking after the imperial mausoleum for the emperor for a year. Now that he has returned to the court, it is time to go to the court to discuss matters."

Ye Jingyu chuckled and said: "Prince Anping stayed in the imperial mausoleum for a year, which was very difficult. Moreover, he was separated from his wife for a year. If I don't spend more time with him at home, I will feel sorry for him."

Kanto-ryu said sternly: "How can a man have deep love for his children? King Anping is a royal nobleman, and he should focus on state affairs."

Hearing this, Yin Qingxuan understood immediately.

Emotions The Northern Hou came to intercede for Ye Jingyao.

If that kind of garbage were to enter the court, it would be inevitable to poke out the inside and outside.

"The words of the Marquis of the North are wrong. If a person doesn't even care about his family, how can he care about the country?"

Ye Jingyu had a smile on his face and a calm voice, showing off his royal demeanor.

Guandong snorted and said, "Even so, King Anping has been back for more than a month. After such a long rest, it should be enough."

Ye Jingyu raised his eyes with a hint of smile on his lips.

"I also think it's enough, but my imperial brother has never made any achievements. If he rashly returns to the court, he may make people dissatisfied. These days, I have been thinking day and night, and finally found someone for the emperor who can return to the court. Opportunity."

Kanto Liu immediately sat up straight.

"Oh? I wonder what the emperor wants the prince to do?"

Ye Jingyu stood up from the dragon chair and walked two steps on the ground: "I heard that the Marquis brought five thousand soldiers with him on this trip. Now there is a war in Jiangwu, so the Marquis can go to Jiangwu with the prince. It solved this problem for me.”

He looked back at Guandongliu and said: "If we win this battle, the prince will definitely be supported by all the people when he returns to the capital. In these years, the prince has been stationed outside the capital and has been very miserable. Although I want to reward the prince, I am afraid of difficulties. To cover up the imperial court's words, if this trip goes well, the Marquis can also come to Beijing to enjoy his blessings."

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but admire him. He was indeed the emperor of the dynasty. He turned Jiang Dongliu back with just a few words, and also used his five thousand soldiers. It was absolutely amazing.

Jiang Dongliu was so confused that he couldn't even turn his head.

He brought troops and horses originally to demonstrate to King Anping, but he was taken out so quickly. He always felt that something was not right.

"emperor……"

Ye Jingyu interrupted him and said: "That's it. The Marquis will repair for a few days and then go to Jiangwu. If there is nothing else, just kneel down and pay your respects."

Jiang Dongliu really didn't know what to say, so he had to lift his robe and kneel on the ground.

"Old minister, I thank the Lord for your kindness. I retire."

Seeing Jiang Dongliu hunched over and exiting the Chengtian Palace, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but say: "The Emperor is really powerful. This servant is so impressed that he fell to the ground."

Ye Jingyu turned his face away, his eyebrows suddenly turned cold.

"I haven't asked you why you want to go to Shuiyun Pavilion."

Yin Qingxuan said with a bitter face: "I have reported the truth truthfully. If the emperor does not believe it, there is nothing I can do."

Ye Jingyu snorted and said, "It's fine if you're selling goods. If you dare to have any ideas about Xu Zhiyuan, I won't let you."

Ye Jingyu thought about the night when Yin Qingxuan accompanied Xu Zhiyuan again, and felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"Your Majesty's worries are somewhat unnecessary. This slave's six senses are pure and he has long since lost love. He only wants to raise his son in this life."

Yin Qingxuan added in her heart that she would be prone to rebellion when she was raised.

Ye Jingyu turned around and looked at Yin Qingxuan, whose face was white and beardless, as if she had been castrated.

"It's best to end love and love. Will you go to school today?"

Yin Qingxuan lowered her head and said, "After I asked about the score, I went to find the princess. I haven't had time to leave the palace. If the emperor is fine, I will leave the palace right now."

Ye Jingyu nodded.

"Go ahead, if you win, the inner official's handprint will be yours."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yin Qingxuan knelt on one knee.

"Get up." Ye Jingyu waved his hand. "Come here, ask Qin Tian and Li Qi to wait at the palace gate."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Yin Qingxuan immediately exited the imperial study room.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace and met Qin Tian and Li Qi, the three of them headed to the school grounds.

At the same time, the Northern Marquis had arrived at the Anping Palace.

Seeing her father, Jiang Xiuning immediately threw herself to the ground and said excitedly: "My daughter has met her father."

Beifang Hou was startled and quickly helped Jiang Xiuning up.

He bowed respectfully to his daughter.

"Old minister, I send my regards to the princess."

Jiang Xiuning choked and said: "There are no outsiders here, so dad doesn't need to be polite."

Jiang Dongliu said: "The etiquette cannot be discarded. Where is the prince?"

Jiang Xiuning coughed dryly and said, "In the hall, daddy should go in later."

Ye Jingyao was painting his eyebrows. Although they had grown some, they were still light. If he didn't draw them, he wouldn't be able to see them.

Hearing the two people talking, I couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Draw quickly."

The maid trembled all over, and the paintbrush suddenly reached the corner of Ye Jingyao's eyes.

Ye Jingyao was so angry that he kicked her aside and walked out quickly.