The tyrant's mother was reborn, and all the civil and military officials cried with joy

"He's a disappointing son, so am I wrong as a mother to help him pursue the girl?"

"Besides, this is my own baby, I know what's going on, he won't be angry, at worst I can just act pitiful."

This is Zhu Yue’s specialty.

It was like this before. No matter how serious the matter was, as long as she pretended to be pitiful, both the father and son would feel extremely distressed.

It’s a pity that he is no longer here.

Thinking of the man who loved her so much, Zhu Yue felt sad for no reason. She lowered her head and said sullenly, "If he were still here, I wouldn't have to worry about this. He's so capable, he will definitely find a way to solve this problem."

"Aunt Qin, I'm back, but he will never come back. I miss him so much!" Zhu Yue leaned on Aunt Qin.

Now fifteen years have passed since that time. All the acquaintances who should have died have died, and those who should have grown old have grown old. The only person around who can say these words to me is Aunt Qin herself.

"The late emperor loved the queen so much. If he knew that the queen would be sad because of him, he would definitely feel distressed."

"My queen, now that you are back, enjoy your life and don't waste your precious years."

Aunt Qin's words were very cryptic.

Although Zhu Yue was the most favored queen in the previous dynasty, she was now just a little girl after all, and her body was brand new. She still had a long time to live in the future, and it would be miserable if she lived alone.

Aunt Qin knew that such words were extremely rebellious, so she didn't dare to say it too obviously. She just hoped that Zhu Yue could understand what she meant.

How could someone as smart as Zhu Yue not hear the hidden meaning behind Aunt Qin's words?

But her heart has long been filled by that man. There will never be another person in heaven or on earth who loves her as much as he does!

Thinking of that man, Zhu Yue suddenly remembered the man she saw outside the Palace of Tranquil Longevity that day. The two men's eyes were exactly the same. For a moment, Zhu Yue even thought that he had returned too.

It’s a pity that Zhu Yue later saw the indifference and alienation in that man’s eyes, and then she realized that they just looked a little similar and he would never come back.

"Forget it, forget it, go to sleep!"

Zhu Yue took a deep breath, held the night pearl in her hands, went to bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

This could be considered as a special ability of Zhu Yue, that is, no matter what her mood was, she could eat and sleep without delaying anything.

The next morning, Zhu Yue got up early and went to the imperial kitchen to watch them make breakfast.

"The emperor likes mutton but not beef. Don't make beef buns anymore."

"Also, peanuts and hazelnuts cannot be put into the porridge. The emperor will get a small rash if he eats them."

Zhu Yue looked at the things prepared by the imperial kitchen with some dissatisfaction.

She called Hongfu over directly.

"You all serve the emperor personally, how come you don't even know what the emperor is allergic to?"

Hong Fu was frightened by Zhu Yue's majesty and knelt on the ground in a hurry: "Miss, calm down, I really don't know!"

Are these people really taking care of her children?

Such a big thing, such an obvious thing, and you can't even notice it?

Sure enough, the slave is still unreliable!

Zhu Yue didn’t dare to think about how Xiao Jingzheng had gotten through all these years. No wonder he became like this. It was her fault, all her fault!

Every time Zhu Yue thought of this, her heart ached. She immediately pulled Hong Fu and told him about Xiao Jingzheng's dietary restrictions.

"This child looks big and strong, but in fact, he is a little princess at heart, very delicate and pampered."

Thinking about how he had been slapped on the face a few times when he was a child because he was picky about food, Zhu Yue couldn't help but laugh.

She didn't know what had happened to make the delicate Xiao Jingzheng become what he is now. He used to love beauty and was the most spoiled. He was very picky about what he ate and used, but now all these bad habits of being spoiled were gone.

When she was young, Zhu Yue used to have headaches because of these problems, but now, Zhu Yue only feels heartache.

The child grew up and became sensible, but Zhu Yue felt that behind such sensibility was sadness. If a child had to suffer in order to become sensible, then she hoped that her child would never be sensible in his whole life!

Soon breakfast was prepared according to Zhu Yue's request. Xiao Jingzheng smelled the delicious aroma as soon as he came back from court. He unconsciously quickened his pace and walked into the Palace of Tranquil Longevity. He saw Zhu Yue sitting in front of the dining table waiting for him with a smile on her face.

For a moment, Xiao Jingzheng really hoped that time would stay at this moment forever, so that he would always be happy.

"What are you standing there for? It's time to eat. I'm getting hungry waiting for you."

Zhu Yue looked at him standing at the door in a daze, laughed a little, and waved at him hurriedly.

In just that instant, Xiao Jingzheng even felt as if he had traveled through time, as if everything was still the same as when he was a child, he had not grown up, and his mother had never left.

For a moment, he couldn't even tell whether what he saw was a dream or reality!

He walked over quickly and suddenly hugged Zhu Yue: "Mother, please don't leave Zheng'er forever, okay?"

What happened to this child?

Zhu Yue felt his body tremble slightly, and felt distressed. She patted his back gently, just like when they were little, and comforted him softly: "Now that mother is back, she will not leave. Mother will always be with Zheng'er and will never be separated from you again."

"real?"

Xiao Jingzheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Yue, eager for an answer.

Zhu Yue smiled gently and stretched out her little finger: "Pink!"

Such a childish behavior, but Xiao Jingzheng hooked her little finger with piety: "Hook."

Zhu Yue really didn't like this kind of atmosphere, so she simply changed the subject: "So can we eat now? Mutton buns won't taste good if they get cold."

"Mother, eat first." Xiao Jingzheng sat down with a smile and directly picked up a bun for Zhu Yue.

Zhu Yue stared at Xiao Jingzheng blankly. Ever since she was reborn, this brat always had a cold face, as if he had facial paralysis.

This was the first time she saw the child smile, and sure enough, he still looked as handsome and lovable when he smiled as when he was a child.

"Mother, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Jingzheng also realized that he had lost control of his expression and felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to put on a straight face, but found that it was too late. He felt so embarrassed that the tips of his ears turned red.