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Chapter 1295 Entering the Palace

With his son acting coquettishly in his arms, Dongming Ziyu's eyes softened and he praised: "That's right, I'm very good at Qinggong."

Shangguan Ruoli is so proud. These children with amazing talents and extraordinary looks are all his own!

Jingyang held his little hands behind his back, with a sullen face like a little adult. He glanced disdainfully at his twin brother who was acting coquettishly in his father's arms, and coughed lightly, "Brother...brother."

His voice was harsh, reminding Jing Xi that he was the elder brother and should not act like a little brat and be embarrassed.

When Jing Xi heard Jing Yang's voice, she jumped out of Dongming Ziyu's arms and hugged Jing Yang, "You brat, you still look like this little old man!"

As he said that, he gave his little face a kiss.

Jingyang blushed, pushed him away, wiped the saliva on his face with his sleeve in disgust, and said angrily: "What a shame! You are the prince! You shouldn't do such things only for children anymore."

Already."

Jing Xi stuck out her tongue, made a face, and said with a smile: "Even if I become an old man, I am also the son of a father, a king, and a mother, and I can still act like a baby in front of them."

Because Jingyang has been practicing on the battlefield for so long, his skin is darker and his aura is fierce.

Jing Xi is fairer, has a playful smile, and has quite a yuppie temperament.

In this way, although the two of them look exactly the same, they appear to be very different because of their different temperaments.

Shangguan Ruoli pulled Jing Xi and Jing Yang into his arms, and without kissing them in front of others, he touched their heads one by one and said, "Okay, stop making trouble and get off the boat first."

The seesaw has been set up, and snow is falling from the sky, falling on the seesaw.

Jingyang and Jingxi supported Shangguan Ruoli one by one, "The road is slippery, be careful. My son is supporting you."

A doting smile flashed in Dongming Ziyu's eyes, and he held Shangguan Ruoli's arm with his big hand, "Come here alone."

Jing Xi and Jing Yang looked at each other, then let go and stepped back, following behind and getting off the boat.

Jing Xi made faces at Jing Yang, and Jing Yang warned with a glare, telling him to be careful and pay attention to his appearance.

Ling Yao and Jing Yu suppressed their excitement and bowed down to Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli, saying, "Welcome our father and mother to the capital!"

Jing Xi and Jing Yang also ran to the opposite side, knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly helped them up. Looking at Jing Yu who had grown to his shoulders, he also had mixed feelings.

Jing Yu is no longer the fat baby in his arms. His tall and straight body is calm yet sharp, and he has the appearance of a superior.

He is now the emperor of Dongming and Nanyun. Without much help from his parents, he led his troops into the capital of Dongming, took the throne, and stabilized the court.

"Emperor Father, Queen Mother, my son will take you back to the capital!" Jing Yu held Shangguan Ruoli's hand, raised her head slightly, her expression was so firm that it warmed people's hearts.

Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly wiped her eyes. Could it be because of her pregnancy that she was so easily excited?

"Concubine, it's cold outside, let's get in the carriage!" Ling Yao raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Shangguan Ruoli's cheeks, and then wiped away the tears from the corners of her own eyes.

Dongming Ziyu couldn't bear to interrupt their intimacy, so he asked the courtiers who came to greet him to stand up without courtesy and exchanged brief greetings with them.

Then, Ling Yao helped Shangguan Ruoli get on the carriage, and Ling Yao followed suit.

Jing Yu was sitting on the throne, and two brothers, Jing Xi and Jing Yang, touched their shoulders and chatted happily while going horseback riding.

No assassins were encountered along the way, and the group went straight to Beijing without resting.

At the gate of the capital, Shangguan Tianxiao and some close people were waiting in the wind and snow. When they saw the emperor's guard of honor from a distance, they knelt down to greet him.

Shangguan Ruoli opened the car curtain and his eyes ached when he saw Shangguan Tianxiao with gray hair on his temples.

He let Dongming Ziyu help him get out of the carriage, stepped on the squeaking snow, walked up to him, picked up Shangguan Tianxiao with one hand, and said, "Father, my daughter is unfilial, thank you for your hard work."

"The Queen Mother..." Shangguan Tianxiao, who had always had shallow eyes in front of his relatives, choked up in his voice, and two lines of thick tears flowed down his face, "As long as each of you is well."

It was a blessing that they were still alive to see each other after all this turmoil.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't shed tears at first, but when he was made to cry like this, he shed tears. "How is your father?"

Shangguan Tianxiao wiped his eyes with his scarred hands, "Okay! Okay!"

"Grandpa's health is not good. When the weather is bad, old injuries will hurt!" The speaker was a handsome little boy.

The little guy was only three years old and was being held by one of Shangguan Yu's arms.

"Pingle! Don't be rude!" Shangguan Yu gently scolded his son, and then confessed to Shangguan Ruoli: "I'll forgive you, this child..."

Shangguan Ruoli's eyes fell on one of his empty sleeves, "Brother, you have suffered."

Shangguan Yu didn't care much, "Your Majesty, your words are serious, this doesn't mean anything."

"Yes, my grandfather said that you have to fight tooth and nail on the battlefield, as long as you can come back alive." The speaker was a handsome young man whose voice was changing.

With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and handsome facial features, he inherited the good looks of the Shangguan family.

Ling Yao smiled and said, "Mother, this is Brother An Ning!" She pinched the little one's cheek and said, "This is Shangguan Pingle. My eldest aunt still has one in her belly for eight months, so she didn't come today."

Thinking of Zheng Shuyue, Shangguan Ruoli smiled.

A handsome man about twenty years old came forward and saluted politely: "My brother, I have met the Queen Mother!"

"No courtesy!" Shangguan Ruoli's eyes narrowed. Shangguan Chao Zhang looked more and more like Shangguan Tianxiao, which proved to be a descendant of the Shangguan family.

After all, he was Shangguan Tianxiao's legitimate son, and as long as he stayed on his own terms, she wouldn't mind giving him a good future.

Anyway, Shangguan Zhao's future, wealth and honor are all in Shangguan Mansion, and she, the Queen Mother, doesn't dare to cause any trouble.

Shangguan Tianxiao's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "My Lady, it's wet and cold in the snow. Get in the carriage quickly. Don't catch a cold."

Iron-blooded general, soft-spoken.

Iron-blooded tenderness can touch people's hearts even more.

Ling Yao supported Shangguan Ruoli and said, "Don't worry, mother, my grandpa and eldest aunt are being taken care of by Doctor Xia and I."

Dongming Ziyu also said: "Go back to the palace first, there will be plenty of opportunities to talk."

So, everyone got on the carriage again, mounted their horses, and marched into the city.

At the entrance of the palace, hundreds of officials and palace people knelt to greet him.

After dealing with these people again, we entered the palace, which was the end of our journey.

It was getting late, so everyone had a hasty dinner, then took a shower and changed clothes to rest.

Perhaps it was because of the change of place that Shangguan Ruoli woke up early even though he was in Dongming Ziyu's arms.

After washing up, the four children came to say hello.

Shangguan Ruoli touched his belly and chuckled, "It's a good time to be together as a family."

Dongming Ziyu's face was also very gentle, "With you, this life alone is enough!"

Shangguan Ruoli helped Dongming Ziyu stand up, and they walked out together.

Shangguan Ruoli paused and said, "I remembered something, how should His Highness be dealt with? If we don't deal with him, I'm afraid Jing Yu's enthronement ceremony won't be able to go away."
Chapter completed!
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