Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Also, now that the emperor has passed away, who else dares to punish him for being disrespectful?

Not even when the emperor is around.

The old eunuch hurriedly shut his mouth and did not dare to say anything.

Cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead, for fear that the regent would suddenly become angry and anger them.

This is an unstable master who is powerful and has fought many battles on the battlefield. He is full of bloodthirsty and violent aura, and is even more difficult to mess with than the emperor.

No, that person has now become the late emperor.

The cold wind blew open the curtain of the sedan chair and blew snowflakes into the sedan chair.

The woman's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, her hand holding the heater couldn't help but touch her heart, and she coughed softly.

He was coughing softly and feebly, and it sounded like he wouldn't live long.

Jun Molin narrowed his deep eyes slightly, turned over and dismounted, and strode to the front of the sedan. Just as he was about to reach out and lift the curtain to take a look, there were rapid footsteps in front of him.

The little emperor dressed in bright yellow came with his courtiers and palace attendants. He bent down and bowed, "My son, I am here to welcome my mother back to the palace!"

"Welcome to the Queen Mother to return to the palace. May the Queen Mother live a thousand years!" The ministers behind him knelt down one after another, their voices resounding like a rainbow.

Jun Molin retracted his hand to lift the curtain and watched the show in front of him leisurely.

"Everyone, get up." A woman's gentle voice came from inside through a curtain.

"Thank you, Empress!" The fifteen-year-old little emperor immediately stepped forward and called out respectfully, "Empress, Fu'an Palace has sent people to tidy up, and I will send the empress back to the palace."

"Uncle, do you want to come with me?" the little emperor asked gently and respectfully.

Jun Molin put one hand on his hips and grabbed the riding crop with the other hand. He took two idle steps on the spot and sneered in a low voice: "I don't know, the emperor's nephew has lost his father, but now he has a mother?"

"Uncle, please don't be rude. Speaking of which, you should call me your sister-in-law." The little emperor scolded angrily, clenching his hands into fists and hiding them in his sleeves.

"Emperor's sister-in-law? It's quite interesting!" Jun Molin laughed even more happily, then his smile suddenly faded and he said solemnly, "If I don't agree, what can you do?"

"You...Uncle Emperor want to go against his father's last wish!" The little emperor deliberately turned sideways so that he could see the ministers behind him.

He didn't believe that in front of hundreds of officials, the regent could still disobey the decree!

Jun Molin's eyes darkened, and he suddenly swung the riding crop in his hand, making a crackling sound in the air. The ministers who lowered their heads visibly shook their bodies.

The little emperor's face turned pale. He walked to the front of the sedan with trembling legs and opened his hands to stop her. "This is my queen mother. If your uncle wants to do anything, then just step over me!"

"Do you take what your nephew said seriously?" The man seemed to be interested. His tall body walked up to him and looked down at him condescendingly.

A little bastard whose fur has not yet fully grown, has actually learned to threaten him.

The armored cold clothes glowed with a dazzling cold light, which was intimidating and easily hit the little emperor's shoulders. The other person was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his legs trembling.

"Your Majesty!" the ministers shouted worriedly and knelt down one after another.

"I'm fine!" The little emperor gritted his teeth and got up, staring at the regent stubbornly and firmly.

Jun Molin looked away, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, and said softly, "Since you can't live without your mother, then take her back. I don't have time to bully your mother."

She's just the daughter of a military commander. Does she really think she doesn't know what the late emperor and the young emperor are planning?

This delicate chess piece, he wanted to see how big a storm she could stir up.

It was best to live a few more days, otherwise he would be out of luck if he died.

Jun Molin glanced at the kneeling ministers indifferently, "If you all like to kneel, then kneel more often, lest you say that I don't listen to your advice."

Ministers: "..."

He turned sideways to get on his horse, then suddenly walked to the sedan carriage and made a casual and perfunctory salute, "Your Majesty, take care of yourself. I will come to pay you respects tomorrow."

"Yeah." A soft and gentle voice came out, frail and weak, and indeed not very lively.

I wasn’t scared to tears, but I was quite brave.

Jun Molin raised his eyelids lightly, didn't stay any longer, got on his horse, swung the reins, and galloped away.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The young emperor immediately sent Jiang Yun to Fu'an Palace, while others continued to arrange the late emperor's funeral arrangements.

The enthronement ceremony was kept simple. The regent did not come, but was given a heavy bow. The little emperor could not lift it, and his face turned green.

Jiang Yun developed a fever less than half a day after entering the palace. She had been weak since she was a child, and she would become seriously ill if she was not careful.

The little emperor paced outside worriedly. He waited until the imperial doctor said that it was okay for the time being, and then he went back with confidence, but he did not go over to take a closer look in person.

Before his father left, he asked him to keep the Queen Mother and General Jiang under control. As long as the Jiang family stood by his side, he would be qualified to compete with the regent.

So as long as he can stabilize the Queen Mother, he will definitely be able to remove the cancer of the Prince Regent in the future.

Jiang Yun slept until dawn the next day, and the old woman who had accompanied him to the palace yesterday was waiting on her.

"The Queen Mother is awake, do you want to pass on the meal?" the old nanny asked in a low voice, carefully walking forward and helping her sit up.

I sweated a lot last night, and now my inner clothes have a slight sticky feeling.

There are warm coals burning in the house, making it as warm as spring.

She got out of bed sideways and told them to fetch water first, while she had to bathe and change clothes first.

The old nanny immediately called the little palace maid next to her, and came over with worried eyes, "The Queen Mother is still feeling unwell. Do you want to call the imperial doctor to take a look?"

"No need."

Jiang Yun stretched out her hand, and the other party immediately took it with a look and helped her to the bathroom.

Leaving two little maids to serve, Jiang Yun asked everyone else to leave.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep, and occasionally there was the sound of water drops in her ears.

She suddenly became the Queen Mother, and she still hasn't gotten used to it.

The hot air lingers over the bathtub, bright petals float on the water, and the white and slender arms occasionally stir up the water, showing a sense of comfort and comfort.

The palace maids blushed. Even though the important parts were hidden under the water, they still couldn't hide the enchanting and beautiful body. The skin was like gelatin and had uneven texture.

Fortunately, she is the Queen Mother. If she were a concubine, she would probably dominate the harem.

The old nanny was standing guard outside. When she heard the eunuch saying that the regent had come to pay her respects, she immediately ran out to greet him.

Knowing that the Queen Mother was bathing and changing clothes, Jun Molin waited patiently for a while, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, pacing back and forth in the room.

After waiting for a stick of incense and no one came out, he became impatient and asked, "Did the Queen Mother deliberately keep me waiting for a long time?"

"Your Majesty, please calm down. The Queen Mother was unwell last night and got up a little late today." The old woman explained quickly.

Jun Molin sat down beside him and drank tea calmly.

After another stick of incense, he heard voices in the room and knew that the Queen Mother was deliberately trying to keep him quiet. He dropped the tea cup in his hand and strode towards the room.

The old woman's eyes widened immediately, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly followed her, "No, Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is still bathing!"

"The emperor's sister-in-law is ill. May I see what's wrong?"