I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

"When King Ling returns to the capital, I will definitely bring King Ling to pay a visit in person."

Seeing the emperor leave, the old eunuch of the Compassionate Ning Palace hurried back to report.

The old queen, who was helplessly lying on the rocking chair and enjoying the palace man's massage, slightly raised her eyelids.

"What? The emperor is gone?"

"Back to your majesty, Your Majesty said that there is something important for King Ling to do. When King Ling returns to the capital, he will definitely bring King Ling to see your majesty in person."

The queen mother snorted coldly when she heard the words, "It sounds nice, who knows when that bastard will come back."

"Go to the capital to inquire, and see if there is any new food at the Zhenxiu Pavilion. The food in this palace is too bland, and the Aijia almost can't eat it."

The servants in the palace responded, then bowed and retreated to the door, turned and left.

The old nanny who helped the queen mother rub her forehead couldn't help but sigh.

"Queen Mother, the imperial doctor said that you are old now, and it is not suitable for you to eat those heavy-tasting foods."

The queen mother couldn't help sighing when she heard the words.

"Qingju, you have been with me for so many years, why are you still so nagging?"

The old nanny standing behind the queen mother couldn't help laughing.

She is the queen mother's dowry maid, and she also watched the queen mother get to where she is today.

In the early years, the emperor was still wise, but these years, for some reason, he seemed to be in a daze.

Whenever Her Majesty is mentioned, the Empress Dowager's face is full of sadness.

But women are not allowed to participate in politics, and the Queen Mother has intentions but is powerless to dissuade His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, this servant is also thinking about your health. You don't want to watch His Highness Ling get married and have children before His Highness has returned to Beijing?"

Qingju knows that King Ling has never married so far, and this has always been something that the queen mother can't rest assured about.

Now I am afraid that I can only use such reasons to make the Queen Mother settle down and stop thinking about other things.

Thinking of her youngest son, the queen mother suddenly showed an angry face.

"That bastard, if he dares to come back, let's see how the Ai family beats him!"

Immediately thinking of the appearance of her youngest son begging for mercy when he was beaten, the Queen Mother couldn't help laughing again.

"Oh, that child, he has never been a worry-free person since he was a child. We are still waiting for him to get married, and the Ai family may not be able to wait."

The Queen Mother shook her head and closed her eyes slightly.

Under the massage of Qingju, the Empress Dowager's breathing gradually became even.

Seeing the Queen Mother falling asleep, Qingju couldn't help but sighed.

"Go and get your Majesty's cloak, don't let your Majesty catch a cold."

The little maid who was waiting on the side responded, and then turned and went to the inner hall.

In the eighth prince's mansion in the capital, the eighth prince looked at the beautiful person in front of him, and was a little distracted for a while.

"Jiao'er, it's getting late, we should take a rest."

Princess Chaoyang Rong Jiao saw the eighth prince's hand caressing her waist, and raised her hand to hit the eighth prince's back.

"Your Highness, let's talk about business. Did you listen to me?"

The eighth prince who was beaten was not angry, especially when he saw Princess Chaoyang's winking eyes like silk, he felt itchy.

"Naturally listen, I can't let Jiao Er's thoughts go to waste, can I?"

Princess Chaoyang stared at the eighth prince, turned around and sat in the eighth prince's arms.

The charming face just now suddenly became serious.

"Your Highness, I have something important to tell you."

Seeing Princess Chaoyang's serious expression, the eighth prince also calmed down.

"But what happened?"

Princess Chaoyang shook her head, "I went to Prime Minister Sima's residence yesterday."

The Eighth Prince frowned slightly, "Where is Jiaoer going?"

Princess Chaoyang glared at the eighth prince, with a bit of resentment in her eyes, the hot eighth prince's hand around her waist couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Where did your Highness say I was going to do it? Isn't it for your big business?"

The eighth prince lowered his brows slightly, and he could see that he was also serious.

"How is it? What did Prime Minister Sima say?"

Sima Lian is now the head of civil servants, if they can get his help, their future affairs may be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

The corners of Princess Chaoyang's lips raised when she heard the words.

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

Seeing Princess Chaoyang's appearance like this, the Eighth Prince understood.

Possessed and pecked lightly on Princess Chaoyang's lips, "I knew that there would be nothing I couldn't do if Jiaoer came forward."

"It's a pity that Jiao'er's daughter is born. If she is a man, she should also be a real man."

Princess Chaoyang loves to hear these words, she never feels that she is inferior to men.

It's a pity that, as a woman, she received a lot of invisible discrimination at this time.

"However, this life has given me a lot of money. It is the greatest blessing in my life to have such a sweetheart as Jiaoer."

The eighth prince buried his face in Princess Chaoyang's hair, smelling the smell that fascinated him, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

Seeing the eighth prince like this, Princess Chaoyang raised her hand and patted his chest lightly.

"However, Prime Minister Sima agreed to do things for us, and there are requirements."

The Eighth Prince's face remained unchanged, "As long as we can do it, I will not refuse."

Princess Chaoyang smiled, and she knew there was nothing she couldn't do.

"Your Highness, do you still remember the baby who was taken away by the foreign people?"

The Eighth Prince paused, "What? Sima Lian wants that baby?"

Princess Chaoyang nodded, "My concubine let someone find out the baby's life experience, it is Sima Lian's youngest son."

The Eighth Prince couldn't help but gasped, he didn't expect it to happen like this.

"He wants his little son back?"

"Well, there is only one request."

The eighth prince pondered for a moment, thinking of Prince Fanbang who was in the capital now, he narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will bring you back."

Princess Chaoyang smiled contentedly, she knew that the Eighth Prince had this ability.

"Then thank you, Your Highness."

The Eighth Prince was unspeakably excited at the thought that all the civil servants in the court would stand by him in the future.

"If you say thank you or not, you are doing something for me, so I should thank you."

"This incident is also thanks to Jiao'er, if you hadn't been playing tricks for me, I'm afraid it would have been..."

The eighth prince shook his head, those generals were all inclined towards the prince.

Now that things like that happen at the border, it's time for generals to be proud.

If the court officials don't support him at this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to compete with the crown prince for that position in the future.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince couldn't help but hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"I'm afraid Jiao'er will need to help me a lot in the future."

Hearing that the Eighth Prince relied on her, Princess Chaoyang was even more proud.

She doesn't want to be a man's vassal, what she wants to do is to be a right-hand man, a person who makes the Eighth Prince unable to do without her.