Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Mu Shijin ran out of the imperial study and went straight to the palace where Mu Junhong lived.

Her calves moved quickly, and she arrived outside the palace in a short while.

Mu Shijin stood outside the door, with worry written on his fair and tender face, and asked the little eunuch serving Mu Junhong: "Uncle, hasn't he gotten up yet? What is he doing?"

"Back to the princess, the master just woke up and went back to his room after dinner. The slave doesn't know what he is doing."

The eunuch had a grimace on his face and was in pain inside.

Ever since His Majesty announced that he would make his master the Queen more than ten days ago, batches of porcelain and other ornaments in the house have been broken.

Master, why bother?

Who can change what His Majesty decides? I might as well just obey His Majesty!

Mu Shijin didn't know the eunuch's inner thoughts. She stood at the door and thought for a while, gritted her teeth, opened the door and ran, saying loudly: "Uncle, Jin'er is here to see you!"

As soon as she ran into the house, she saw Mu Junhong lying on the bed, looking hopeless.

This frightened her.

Mu Shijin threw herself on him, crying: "Uncle, please don't die! Uncle..."

Woohoo~ My uncle must not want to live anymore because he doesn’t have the throne.

She can't live without her uncle!

The little dumpling grabbed Mu Junhong's arms with both hands and tried to climb onto the bed.

Crying while crawling, it was very painful to watch.

Mu Junhong turned over and sat up, holding the crying glutinous rice dumpling beside the bed in his arms, and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, Jin'er won't cry anymore..."

"Uuuu...Uncle, please don't die! I can't let you go."

Mu Shijin stretched out his chubby hands and hugged Mu Junhong's neck, sobbing softly.

Mu Junhong: "..."

How come he didn't know he was going to die?

He was just lying on the bed, thinking about how to resist Yu Yan.

What kind of queen? He's not doing it right! Whoever likes it deserves it.

I don’t know what Jin’er was thinking, saying that he was going to die.

Mu Junhong reached out and patted her on the back, "Stop crying. If you cry any more, you won't be beautiful anymore. My uncle won't die."

"really?"

Mu Shijin looked at him with tearful eyes, a little suspicious.

"Really, uncle will not die."

Mu Junhong shook his head in a funny way, "Didn't we say that? I also want to watch Jin'er grow up and then recruit someone to marry me! When you have a child, uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, he punched the bed hard with annoyance on his face.

Damn it, now that he is no longer the emperor, can he still do the job of recruiting a son-in-law for Jin'er?

And that woman Yu Yan, will she take back Jin'er's princess title?

Mu Shijin didn't know what he was thinking, so he quickly smiled again, "Uncle, it's good that you won't die."

My uncle must live a long life.

Mu Junhong wiped the tears on her face in a funny way, "Didn't you come here this morning? Why are you here again?"

When Jin'er came, he was still sleeping. When he remembered to wash up and have breakfast with her, she ran away again.

He thought that Jin'er had gone to play with the palace attendants, but he didn't expect that Jin'er ran back again.

And she even cried for him not to die.

After listening to his words, Mu Shijin twisted his fleshy body and said with a sweet voice: "Uncle, Jin'er went to find the bad guy. Your Majesty will seek justice for you."

It turned out that she wanted to call her bad woman, but she remembered Yu Yan discussing political affairs with the ministers in the imperial study, so she secretly changed the title.

"Justice for me? What justice?"

Mu Junhong was confused.

Wait, is Jin'er talking about the throne?

Sure enough, a milky voice came to his ears, "Your Majesty has robbed my uncle of the throne. Naturally, Jin'er will seek justice for his uncle."

"Uncle, don't worry. When Jin'er grows up, I will help you get the throne back."

Mu Junhong asked: "Why do you have to wait until you grow up? Can't you do it now?"

Mu Shijin blamed Little Finger guiltily, and whispered: "Your Majesty is too powerful, Jin'er can't take it back. When Jin'er grows up, Your Majesty will be old, and he can take the throne back."

Mu Junhong: "..."

He was greatly moved, but Jin'er called Yu Yan "Your Majesty", which meant recognizing her as the emperor.

Also, if Yu Yan is old, isn’t he also old?

What is the use of the throne?

Mu Junhong coughed lightly and said, "Jin'er, you don't have to help your uncle get the throne back."

Mu Shijin raised his little face and asked, "Why?"

"...Because my uncle doesn't like to be the emperor."

Mu Junhong smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her head.

His thoughts slowly drifted away, thinking of the things his father had done to get him to sit in this position.

I was laughing at myself in my mind, what's so good about this bloody position?

What does the people of Shengguo have to do with him?

There was no use forcing things on him if he didn't want to do it.

After hearing what he said, Mu Shi nodded in understanding.

"Then why is uncle unhappy?"

My uncle doesn’t want to be the emperor, so why is he still acting like he’s dying? They all frightened her.

"Alas...you will know when you grow up. For a man, this is a great shame and humiliation!"

Do you think that as an upright man, he was forcibly married by his own concubine?

After all, he now has the status of the Supreme Emperor, so how can he be the Queen?

And the most important thing is that that woman Yu Yan has no heart at all.

What he promised him was forgotten immediately.

She actually wants him to be her queen?

Oh, what a beautiful thought.

Mu Shijin looked at his uncle's face, a little confused.

It's really strange, how come my uncle frowns, turns black, and giggles all of a sudden?

Mu Shijin held her chin up and sighed in a mature manner.

Alas... the world of adults is so wonderful!

She, a five-year-old, didn't understand it at all.

*

In the morning, Yu Yan was sitting on the dragon chair, tapping the armrest with her slender fingers.

After the others finished speaking and retreated, they slowly said: "Since Chen State is attacking Sheng State under the pretext of saving Mu Junhong and driving me away, let's start a war! Use the blood of Emperor Chen State to celebrate my enthronement ceremony. Add a splash of color.”

The Taifu stood up and said: "Your Majesty, your enthronement ceremony will be held in ten days, so there is no time."

Not to mention ten days, even half a year, he was not sure whether he could win this battle.

After all, Chen Guo's national power is strong. Except for Jing Guo, Chen Guo can win against any country.

Although Sheng Guo is now much the same, and the army has trained soldiers according to the training methods mentioned by His Majesty.

But after all, it had only been more than two months, so he was really worried!

But this battle had to be fought. After all, Chen State attacked Sheng State under the guise of driving away the empress.

If peace is negotiated easily, the prosperous country will lose face in front of other countries, and the emperors of other countries will look down on your majesty.

"It doesn't matter, the coronation ceremony will be postponed."

Yu Yanyun said calmly.

The Taifu frowned and wanted to retort, but Yu Yan's voice came to his ears again, "No matter how auspicious the zodiac is, it is not as auspicious as winning a battle."

"Wei Chen is waiting for the good news of our prosperous country."

The Taifu's usually serious face softened and was no longer as cold as before.

Yu Yan then continued: "This time I will lead the expedition myself."

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible!"

Manchao Wenwu knelt on the ground and begged her to take back her life.

"There's no need to say anything, just retreat from the court."

Yu Yan looked cold and left after speaking.

Soon, Mu Junhong learned that she was going to fight in person.

He ran over and stared at her, "You actually want to go to the battlefield to fight? Do you remember that you are a weak woman with no strength?"