The border war has temporarily subsided, and the son-in-law Yang Zisheng should also be recalled to the imperial city to report his duties.

The eldest princess entered the palace early. She dressed her eight-month-old daughter beautifully waiting for Yang Zisheng to praise her.

Yang Zisheng entered the imperial city, went to the Ministry of War as usual to submit his performance report, and then went to the palace to meet the emperor.

The emperor naturally encouraged him and then took him to the Queen's Changle Palace.

When Yang Zisheng followed the emperor into the hall gate, the tears of the eldest princess holding her daughter could not stop falling.

Yang Zisheng also saw the daughter in the eldest princess's arms, and her eyebrows were really similar to him.

The etiquette cannot be abolished, so Yang Zisheng bowed to the queen and the eldest princess.

The eldest princess just stared at Yang Zisheng in a daze, and forgot to salute the emperor.

The emperor was kind and did not care.

"Cousin Concubine Come and see your little princess, Xiyou!"

When the queen saw the emperor sitting down, she hurriedly called out to Yang Zisheng.

Then Yang Zisheng walked to the eldest princess and said:

"Thank you for your hard work, madam!"

The eldest princess sniffed and put her daughter in her arms in Yang Zisheng's arms.

Yang Zisheng's face turned black after experiencing wind and frost at the border, and he also had a beard. Xiao Xi was a little scared when he saw it, so he struggled not to let him hug him.

"Xi-Yeong? Don't be afraid! He is your grandfather!"

The eldest princess wiping tears while stroking her daughter's back.

Xiao Xihuang turned her head and looked at her mother's gentle gaze, and stopped kicking her fat legs.

The child's cute appearance made Yang Zisheng's heart fascinated. He lowered his head and kissed his daughter's tender face, but Xiao Xi turned her mouth to cry.

"Oh! Xi Ye will not cry!"

Yang Zisheng gently shook the child in his arms to coax the eldest princess laughed.

At the luncheon, Yang Zisheng took the initiative to explain the situation and disadvantages of the border to the emperor.

But the emperor asked him to go to the imperial study room to discuss in detail after the banquet.

Yang Zisheng thought the emperor would adopt his proposal to rectify the border, but he did not expect that the emperor would ask him to secretly take people to Pingcheng to assist Bo Langjun in quelling the rebellion.

Pingcheng is the place where Yang Zisheng grows and his heartbreaking place.

The past is vivid in my mind.

My father's death was like a thorn that had been pierced in his heart. The lovely person he loved was unable to love, and the feeling of heartbreak was in his heart again.

But the emperor's order cannot be violated, so he had to go.

However, he really wanted to see how his once beloved villain was doing!

The news that Yang Zisheng brought people to Pingcheng quickly reached Bo Langjun's ears.

"The Emperor did not send someone to help? It was obviously causing trouble!"

Bo Langjun frowned when he held the message note in his hand.

"What is the master planning to deal with it?"

Jiang Yu knew the irreconcilable contradiction between Yang Zisheng and Bo Langjun, so he asked for countermeasures with concern.

"Let Luo Xiaoniang deal with it!"

Bo Langjun sighed deeply.

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned for a while when she heard that the emperor sent Yang Zisheng to help.

Bo Langjun said that he wanted to plan with the master of the Dark Tower to deal with the King of Wu and Zuo Zhi, but he had no time to take care of him, so he asked Luo Jiaojiao to receive the envoy sent by the emperor.

Luo Jiaojiao tilted her head and said:

"Okay! No problem! I promise not to make trouble for him!"

"Don't be too close to him, otherwise you will be jealous of your husband!"

The little husband whispered with his ears.

"No! Don't judge a gentleman by his villain's heart!"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her hand and pushed Bo Langjun's chin away.

"But you are not a gentleman!"

Bo Langjun looked down at Luo Jiaojiao's eyes and found that her eyes were still clear, her eyelashes were thick and slightly upturned, and her pretty face added a playful look.

"If you don't believe me, don't let me go!"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted, turned her head and left, but found that her waist was tightly hugged by Bo Langjun. She was about to shout:

"Save it!"

Bo Langjun's lips had already been covered, making her unable to say a word again.

The warm breath melted her anger, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

"Master! Luan Chong sent back the news! The owner of the Dark Tower and Xu Feng led twenty Dark Tower masters out of the Imperial City!"

Jiang Yu walked to the door of the study and saw a scene he shouldn't have seen, and he hurriedly bowed and reported to him.

"Um!"

Bo Langjun picked up Luo Jiaojiao and entered the inner room.

Jiang Yu blushed and pulled the study rooms up. He ordered the guards in front of the door to guard the door and not to disturb the uncle!

Brother Yao came over with a plate of fruit. Jiang Yu asked her to take it to her room first and then deliver it to her when lunch is served.

Brother Yao, who was afraid of Jiang Yu, nodded and bowed, and then took the fruit to his house.

When Feng Yue saw that Bo Langjun's study door was closed, he went to Brother Yao's room.

Brother Yao took a fruit for Feng Yue. Feng Yue put the fruit in his arms.

"The master said that we will talk about our affairs after the secret building is over this time."

Feng Yue walked to Brother Yao and said.

"Just make your own ideas!"

Brother Yao's face turned red like a persimmon. She lowered her head and bit her lips shyly.

"Well! If there is something, remember to hide yourself!"

Feng Yue told Brother Yao to leave. He was afraid that he would do irrational things if he stayed there.

At noon, the door of Bo Langjun's study was gently pushed open.

Brother Yao walked into the study with the food box. Feng Yue put down the low table and helped Brother Yao arrange the dishes and chopsticks.

Xiao Wenji in the car climbed up, and the parents on the punching machine said "yaya" a little tooth that only he could understand.

Bo Langjun opened his eyes and sat up. Luo Jiaojiao also woke up and quickly got out of bed and picked up her son.

Luo Jiaojiao left the inner room and handed her son to Brother Yao, and then she sat at the low table and started eating.

Bo Langjun went to Qingyuan Xiangxi to take a bath and told him not to wait for him.

"He loves to be clean! Come on, Wenji! Let's eat together!"

Luo Jiaojiao began to feed her son some food that he could eat.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. Luo Jiaojiao took her son to the Red Dance Music Class.

When Bo Langjun came back and heard about it, he immediately ordered Feng Yue to take people to protect him secretly.

Qin Li, who was playing the piano, did not expect that Luo Jiaojiao would bring her son to his courtyard, so that his piano sound stopped instantly.

"I'm disturbing Master Qin's piano!"

Luo Jiaojiao felt embarrassed to see this.

"Not bad! I just didn't expect you to bring the child with you! Does the uncle know about this?"

Qin Li had to ask clearly.

"He went to take a shower! I was bored and saw that the weather was good today, so I took my son out to play!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled disapprovingly.

"Get into the house!"

Qin Li stood up and went into his room. He was afraid that if the child caught a cold, Bo Langjun would disturb him from purity.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao followed her in with her son in her arms.

Xiao Wenji looked around with big black eyes. When he saw the orchid grass beside the window in the room, he struggled to pass.
To be continued...