The full moon Shu Xiaoya is just like a newborn, small, wrinkled, with her eyes closed and motionless.

Shu He, who came to see his son after reluctantly getting off the ground, stared at Shu Xiaoya, who hadn't grown up at all, and felt a little sad.

"The eldest prince can kick his legs. You can't even open your eyes. Do you think your kid is here to anger your father?"

The eldest prince next to him who had just eaten was still awake, he was spitting out bubbles, and he was kicking his short legs for joy, and then he looked at his piece of roasted sweet potato, comparing the two, not to mention how depressing it was.

Yu Xiang smiled and moved a chair for her young master, "Young master, you can't always compare the little master with the eldest prince, otherwise Anjun Wang will be unhappy."

Shu He sat down, and when he mentioned the child's father, he became even angrier. After agreeing that Shu Xiaoya was full moon, the two sat down to talk about the child's problems, but the man insisted on playing disappearance for him.

What an irresponsible father!

Yu Xiang blinked and didn't dare to talk anymore, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Anjun Wang is really good!

Shu He sighed, and just about to poke his son's head with his finger, Wanteng Feiye rushed in like the wind, leaning over the cradle with excitement and looking at Shu Xiaoya.

"Baby son, do you want to be a godfather today?"

Tianlu saw Shu He greet him respectfully, "Young Master Baili."

Shu He nodded, regaining his usual indifference and calmness.

"When little duckling grows up, godfather will take you to grab the number one throne in the world, okay?"

Wan Tengfeiye didn't dislike Shu Xiaoya's ugliness at all, at least he liked this child more than a certain father.

Shu He looked at Wanteng Feiye teasing Shu Duckling, and suddenly got bad attention in his heart. If he gave Shu Xiaoya to Wanteng Feiye, would Qingyang Shuoyi be mad at him?

In the court hall, a lot of evidence of corruption, accepting bribes, and killing people was thrown on the ground by Xuan Fuzhi. Outside the hall, he immediately led the Imperial Guards to file in, and detained hundreds of Wu Shandang members at once.The officials killed Wu Shan by surprise.

After retreating from the court, Wu Shan turned into the harem with a bad face, begging to see Baili Qianliu.

Before Shu He walked out of Shu Xiaoya's room, he specifically confessed, "Tianlu, you and Fei Ye are here to help me watch the duckling, remember not to allow anyone to approach, Yu Xiang, take the eldest prince to the servant's room, be careful,Don't let anyone find out that there are two children in the Eastern Palace."

Fei Ye patted his chest, and said to himself: "Don't worry, anyone who dares to think about my son will wait for the Dark Night Pavilion to punish him."

Tianhui turned over to Byakugan indistinctly, not wanting to offend his young master, you are all 'prisoners'!

Yu Xiang picked up the eldest prince and looked at Shu He worriedly, "My lord, it's nothing, you should come back and rest quickly, your body is important."

"Oh, I see."

When Shu He saw Wu Shan, after hearing the news, he looked at him calmly, "Are you unprepared?" In fact, he was very angry. Being unprepared for this kind of thing could be fatal. That's not how you joke!

Wu Shan nodded with no choice, he expected that Xuan Fuzhi would fight back, but he didn't expect that he would be ignorant of people.

Shu He controlled his emotions and tried his best not to get angry, "You trust Mo Xu so much? How dare you hand over half of your military strength to him!"

It doesn't matter how many people are cut off from the court, the problem is military power!When Shu He thought about it, he had the urge to pat the table.

"This time, Uncle Wu was blinded by ghosts. Mo Xu, who eats inside and out, Uncle Wu will cut him into pieces sooner or later!"

For the first time, Wu Shan showed his sinister side in front of Shu He.But now Shu He has no time to care about how unnatural his distorted face is.

"What are you going to do now?" Shu He asked.

Wu Shan looked at Shu He, "Second young master, at present Xuan Fuzhi doesn't dare to do anything to Uncle Wu, at most it will be a tie in the court, but uncle is worried that you will be wronged."

Shu He rubbed the corners of his eyes under great pressure, "I'm fine."

"Second Young Master, if you want, Uncle Wu can send you away, we don't need to be wronged here."

For Wu Shan, everything he did was for Baili Qianliu. If Xuan Fuzhi dared to hurt Baili Qianliu in this power struggle, he would not mind ruining the country at all.

Shu He hesitated, he would have nodded and agreed to this proposal before he had Shu Xiaoya, but now that he has Shu Xiaoya and left Qingyang Shuoyi, he doesn't have the confidence to support his son due to Shu Xiaoya's physical condition.

However, if he continued to stay in the harem, even if Xuan Fuzhi didn't dare to touch him, without the protection of Wu Shan's overshadowing power, his life would not be much easier.

Shu He needs time to think about whether to stay or not, even if he really wants to leave him, he has to think of a perfect plan.

"Uncle Wu, let's talk about this matter later, you go back first and try your best to save the situation."

"...Okay, Second Young Master."

In the imperial study room, Xuan Fuzhi held a secret letter in his hand, with a rare triumphant smile on his face.

"Hehe! A letter from Mo Xu, they have successfully arrived at the border!"

"Congratulations, Brother Huang!" The sixth royal master was also in a happy mood. No one could have imagined that Mo Xu, the number one general who grew up beside Wu Shan, would be a member of their royal party.

Taking advantage of Jing Guo's turmoil at the border, Mo Xu took away Wu Shan's strongest army of 300,000 troops. As long as Mo Xu held the military amulet, as long as Mo Xu didn't come back, Wu Shan would be as if he had been stripped of his skin.

Qingyang Shuoyi sat on the side without saying a word, which contributed a lot to Wu Shan's head-on blow to him, but the result of expectation in the past is only irritability now.

At night, Qingyang Shuoyi was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Shu He, who had been restless in his sleep, slowly woke up, his eyes met, the former was calm and composed, while the latter frowned and relaxed.

"I thought you would celebrate till dawn." Shu He mocked.

Qingyang Shuoyi sullenly said nothing.

Shu He sat up with a cold face, "Anjun Wang, it seems that we have a better life, remember to give it a good time when you kill me."

"To shut up!"

Qingyang Shuoyi was angry at himself for changing the subject, "Did you get out of bed?"

Shu He's face was numb, "Yes, it's comforting to look at my son more before he dies."

Qingyang Shuoyi's face turned blue immediately, "Who told you to get out of bed? You can't move your body for three months!"

Shu He lay back and turned his back to Qingyang Shuoyi. Beneath his calm appearance was an extremely restless heart. He didn't complain about anyone who killed him. Only Qingyang Shuoyi couldn't kill him, absolutely not!

Qingyang Shuoyi took a deep breath, his heart was messed up and he was more irritable than Shu He, they had different positions in the first place, if it wasn't for Shu Xiaoya, they wouldn't have anything to do with each other!

But... Damn it!

"Be quiet, I won't let you die!"

Qingyang Shuoyi left with a decisive sentence.

Shu He covered his heart and let out a heavy breath, clasped his hands and closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Looks like another tough battle is about to be fought...

The distant King's Landing Kingdom is another scene. After eight months of retreat, their long-awaited Emperor Zun is finally coming out!

Towering into the clouds, stretching for thousands of miles, with cliffs, majestic and precipitous, tens of thousands of troops are waiting at the foot of the holy mountain of Junlin, looking up at the magnificent peak.

Suddenly, the roar was like thunder hitting the ears, shaking the heart. On the top of the holy mountain, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the dust and mist shot up into the sky.

"Emperor Tantai! The king is in the world!"

The double-red Tan Tai Emperor appeared at the foot of the mountain with a stern face, standing in the air, looking down at his own people like the wind blowing his hair, without any ambition.

"Your respect!"

Emperor Tantai landed expressionlessly, walked towards the only old woman in the crowd who was not kneeling, and paid the highest respect.

"Grandson pays respects to grandma, grandson is not filial and makes you worry."

The old empress grabbed her grandson's hand, tears filled her eyes with excitement, "Okay, okay, Zun'er left the customs safely, the Ai family is finally relieved, come here, spread the will of the Ai family, amnesty the world, and celebrate the emperor's return!"

"Emperor Tan Tai! Live as long as the sky! The old empress has no bounds!"

The old queen held her grandson's hand and smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, there are rewards, there are rewards!"

The emperor's list was posted, and the Kingdom of Junlin ushered in an unprecedented carnival. The double red is the pride in the hearts of the people of Junlin, a belief higher than gods.

"Let's go, Zun'er will accompany Ai's family to receive the blessings of the people!" The old queen rushed forward excitedly.

Emperor Tan Tai was as tall as a mountain, standing still, he said indifferently: "Grandma, grandson is leaving for Moon Country from here, you should go back first."

The old lady immediately gave her grandson a suspicious look, "Zun'er, you want to..."

"Grandma Huang doesn't need to worry, grandson has her own opinion."

"Okay, if you want to go to grandma, don't stop you. Remember to repay the grievances you have suffered. Don't let people look down on our Tan Tai family!"

"The grandson takes the order."

Emperor Tantai turned around and was about to fly away, but the old lady grabbed him with sharp eyes and hands.

"Zun'er, even if you don't bring the royal brigade, at least bring warriors and writers, otherwise Grandma Huang won't worry."

Tan Tai Emperor Zun's indifferent red eyes swept over the warriors Leng Qiao and writer Pu Zhao who came out of the line, and smiled lightly, his grace and luxury were unparalleled in the world.

"As long as they catch up with this Emperor, they will follow!"

When the sound fell, under the watchful eyes of everyone, such a large living person disappeared like a flash of light.

Leng Qiao and Pu Zhao looked at each other, they didn't bother to salute the old lady, they used their whole life of martial arts, and chased after them with the determination to crash into the south wall if they couldn't catch up with the god.

Ahead, Emperor Tantai was flying in the air without any external force, and deliberately slowed down to wait for Leng Qiao and Pu Zhao to catch up.

In fact, he was very troubled. He couldn't remember every detail of his time in Moon Country. He went to Moon Country because of a dream, a dream that he had repeatedly for eight months, a dream that made him worry and look forward to.

He was wondering if he could know something as long as he saw the person in his dream...

[The poor author almost cried, the 2,000 words that he worked so hard to write were not saved and lost, and then he started from the beginning, woo, please comfort~]