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

Zhu Yue glanced at the dazed Su Xueyao, thinking that she was frightened and stupid, and pulled Xiao Jingzheng aside with a look of disappointment, and asked, "Do you like this Miss Su very much?"

Xiao Jingzheng stiffened for a moment and nodded.

Zhu Yue was dissatisfied and asked: "Then why do you always bully her?"

Xiao Jingzheng subconsciously retorted: “I didn’t bully her.”

Zhu Yue pursed her lips and said, "You said you didn't bully me, but you scared me to tears."

Xiao Jingzheng looked back at Su Xueyao, whose eyes were blurred with tears, and said in a muffled voice, "That's because she is afraid of me."

"Why is she afraid of you?" Zhu Yue coaxed.

Xiao Jingzheng answered without hesitation: "Because I am the emperor."

Zhu Yue was quite helpless: "Think about it carefully, your father is also an emperor, have you ever seen me afraid of him?"

Xiao Jingzheng thought about it and shook his head after a moment.

Zhu Yue then taught him seriously: "Because he never uses the imperial power to force me to compromise. His toughness is always reserved for outsiders and to protect me. He never threatens me with the Nine Clans. In fact, I can feel that he cares about me, so your father will always have more patience with my family, especially you."

Xiao Jingzheng looked stunned, as if he remembered something.

Zhu Yue knew that it would be difficult for him to understand at once, so she could only speak frankly: "When you made a mistake before and were confined by your father to the East Palace, did you hate your father? The same is true for Miss Su. She was originally outside the palace, free, but you locked her up. How could she like you?"

Xiao Jingzheng pursed his thin lips.

He knew that what his mother said was right...

But there was a voice in his heart that told him frantically that he was the supreme ruler and that those who obeyed him should prosper, while those who defied him should perish.

He pinched his eyebrows in annoyance, and then a gentle caress fell on his head.

Zhu Yue tiptoed and gently touched his head. Her gentle smile seemed to bring healing sunshine to the dark corners of his heart. "No matter what Jing Zheng becomes, mother and father will always love you."

"Okay." Xiao Jingzheng pursed his lips and stared at Zhu Yue without blinking, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.

Su Xueyao looked at Xiao Jingzheng and Zhu Yue nervously and anxiously.

In her eyes, Xiao Jingzheng is a complete madman and tyrant!

He can do nothing but use human lives to force her to compromise!

Su Xueyao hated this feudal era where people were eaten without leaving any bones, and she hated Xiao Jingzheng even more!

But she was powerless, so she was already desperate. However, she saw that the woman was bold enough to touch Xiao Jingzheng's head, and Xiao Jingzheng actually rubbed her palm like a puppy.

Su Xueyao widened her eyes, and she didn't even react when Xiao Jingzheng walked in front of her.

She only saw Xiao Jingzheng's thin lips opening and closing, saying something she couldn't believe at all: "I can let you leave the palace."

"Are you willing to let me leave the palace?" She felt it was a little magical.

Xiao Jingzheng's tone was deep and rich, without a trace of emotion: "It's not that I'm letting you out of the palace, but you can leave, but you must come back before the palace gate is closed, otherwise, the Su family will no longer exist."

Su Xueyao's face looked ugly, but at least she could leave the palace.

"I understand." She bit her lip and nodded with grievance and reluctance.

Zhu Yue felt his eyes go dark. This damn kid still didn't listen to what he said.

But no matter what, it is effective.

There is a long time to go, and we have to slowly get him back.

Su Xueyao couldn't help but look at Zhu Yue a few more times. What was the origin of this woman? Why could she offend Xiao Jingzheng twice in one day and not be punished?

This time he even helped me leave the palace.

Zhu Yue noticed Su Xueyao's gaze and smiled at her gently.

Su Xueyao felt inexplicably irritated and quickly withdrew her gaze. She got on the carriage and left the palace without looking back.

Zhu Yue returned to Rongyue Pavilion.

Xiao Jingzheng still had memorials to review and had no time to accompany her.

Zhu Yue felt distressed when she saw the tired look in his eyes.

This damn kid, while making a fuss with Su Xueyao, had to deal with official duties at the same time, and he didn't even feel overwhelmed.

She rolled up her sleeves, went to the small kitchen of Rongyue Pavilion, and decided to cook a pot of nourishing soup herself.

She used to cook often.

But it had been a while since I had done it myself, so I was not very good at it. I finished it in a hurry. It was already dark, and the stone lamps around Rongyue Pavilion were lit up, surrounding the palace like stars surrounding the moon. It looked as beautiful as a fairyland.

Zhu Yue carried the nourishing soup and took a small boat to leave Rongyue Pavilion and head to the Yangxin Palace.

Hong Fu, who was guarding the gate, saw her and wanted to go in to report, but Zhu Yue waved her hand, signaling him not to disturb Xiao Jingzheng.

Hong Fu hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and decided to go with her.

He even dared to knock on the emperor's head, and nothing happened after he knocked on it. It's just that he entered the Yangxin Palace without notifying, so how can it be considered a big deal?

Zhu Yue looked at the bright yellow figure working at the desk in the dim candlelight, and felt a little dazed.

It seemed as if I could see another person through him.

However, the person in front of the case looked up when he heard the sound, and his younger face showed an indescribable smile: "Mother, why are you here?"

"I came to see you." Zhu Yue placed the nourishing soup on the table, and without any hesitation, she leaned over to look at the memorials that Xiao Jingzheng was reviewing, frowning, "Is there a flood in the southwest?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jingzheng rubbed his brows, feeling very troubled by this. "I have asked government offices in various places to open warehouses to provide relief to the victims."

Zhu Yue couldn't give much advice on political affairs.

She is even half-baked at palace fighting.

Because she was the only one in the six palaces of the late emperor, her half-baked palace fighting skills were urgently trained by her sisters-in-law and mother before she entered the palace.

But in Zhu Yue's memory, Xiao Jingzheng handled the flood very well.

So she didn't say anything more, brought out the nourishing soup, and handed it to Xiao Jingzheng: "Try the nourishing soup I cooked. I used to make it for your father. I haven't made it for many years. I wonder if the taste has changed."

The palace servant beside him was about to step forward to test the poison, but was stopped by Xiao Jingzheng's eyes, "Okay."

He held the warm nourishing soup, and his heart felt warm. For so many years, his harem has been empty, and the only woman around him is Su Xueyao.

There was no way Su Xueyao would send him the nourishing soup.

Therefore, the only ones who brought him soup were the impartial imperial kitchen staff.

Now there was finally someone who cared about him, and it was his own queen mother. Xiao Jingzheng certainly could not let his mother down, so he drank it in one gulp. His handsome face struggled for a moment, but he finally swallowed it.

"How is it?" Zhu Yue looked at him with bright eyes.

Xiao Jingzheng touched the bitter and numb tip of his tongue and said calmly, "It tastes good."

"That's good. I'll cook for you next time." Zhu Yue's eyes brightened after hearing this.

The corner of Xiao Jingzheng's mouth twitched, but his eyes fell on Zhu Yue's beautiful smile, and he suddenly felt that it was okay to drink some "poison".

"Then you continue with your work. I'll go back first." After Zhu Yue delivered the nourishing soup, she felt that her mission was completed. She went back with the empty food box and happened to meet Su Xueyao who had returned.