The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 8
Royal Palace.

The secret guards hiding in various dark places of the palace watched as Lord Heiye slipped the emperor and maid into the palace with each hand in his hands.

The emperor was still holding a lotus lantern in her hand, shaking and shaking, at first glance it looked like a ghost, she couldn't help but find it funny, Qi Qi turned her eyes away and stopped looking, lest she couldn't help laughing out loud.

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Di Beiyao wandered to the door of the imperial study with a lotus lantern. Sure enough, the light of the imperial study was still on.

Dequan, who was waiting at the door, saw her coming, with a smile on his old face, and swept the whisk in his hand.

"Your Highness, it's so late, you are..."

As he spoke, his eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on the lotus lantern in Di Beiyao's hand, and the smile at the corner of his eyes became more real.

"Old Quan, is the old man still reviewing memorials?"

Di Beiyao frowned slightly, isn't the old man afraid of dying from overwork?
"Yes, Your Highness, the old slave will inform you now, please wait a moment, Your Highness."

Di Beiyao nodded.

After a while, Dequan came out from the imperial study: "Your Highness, please."

When Di Beiyao walked into the imperial study, Emperor Ruijing had just finished reviewing the last memorial.

Putting down the pen, pressed the temple, looked up at the lotus lantern in Di Beiyao's hand, raised his eyebrows, and smiled at the bottom of his eyes.

"It's still a lotus lantern this year, son of a bitch, miss your queen mother?"

Emperor Beiyao's biological mother, also known as Beiqin's empress, was named Dugu Wanqing. When she was young, she was the most noble daughter of Beiqin, and also the most beautiful.

But she didn't want her daughter to become an emperor, because after a big fight with Emperor Ruijing about this matter, she moved to live in Yunshen Temple.

It has been three years since I prayed for Emperor Beiyao's success and safety, and I still don't want to go back to the palace.

Di Beiyao and Emperor Rui Jing would visit her every year, but it was a pity that every time Emperor Rui Jing went, Dugu Wanqing would give her a cold face.

Dugu Ailian in the late Qing Dynasty, the Queen's Fengluan Palace, still has a very beautiful lotus pond.

Di Beiyao casually sat down on the ground in front of the desk, and put the lotus lantern aside: "Father, when do you and mother plan to quarrel?"

After living in two places for three years, these two people are really good.

Emperor Ruijing sat down beside Di Beiyao, picked up the lotus lantern and watched it carefully, with longing in his eyes.

Sighing: "I have to ask your mother, you know how little I have in front of your mother."

The corner of Di Beiyao's mouth twitched, yes, his mother flicked the whip, and his old man almost knelt down and sang conquering.

"Last time I tried to persuade my mother, but her attitude was somewhat relaxed."

Emperor Ruijing's eyes lit up, and his tone of joy couldn't be concealed: "Really?!"

Tsk, it can be said to be very humble.

Di Beiyao felt a little sympathetic: "I will try my best to let my mother return to the palace before your birthday."

"Rabbit, no, good girl, as long as you do this, father will promise you everything, and you can ask father to abdicate immediately and let you ascend the throne."

The wives on the top of my heart are back, so what do you want the throne for?redundant!

In the first half of my life, I was worthy of the Northern Qin Dynasty, and in the second half of my life, I should be worthy of the late Qing Dynasty.

How could Di Beiyao not know what his old man was thinking, and rolled his eyes at Emperor Ruijing.

"You have a good idea."

Now it was Emperor Ruijing's turn to be dissatisfied, and he hummed dissatisfiedly with his nostrils:

"What's the matter, I've worked so hard for most of my life to lay down the country for you, but you don't like it when I give it to you for nothing?"

The bastard just lives in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

"Speaking of business, I'm meeting the Nanyue Crown Prince tonight." Di Beiyao said in a neutral tone.

Emperor Ruijing raised his eyebrows, without any surprise on his face, he laughed and said, "You son of a bitch, how do you feel when you see your future husband?"

Di Beiyao: "..."

(End of this chapter)