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

Perhaps he sensed that his mother didn't really want to continue this topic, so Xiao Jingzheng could only nod obediently and follow her out of the palace.

It is said that ever since his mother passed away, Xiao Jingzheng has been struggling in the vortex of power. In the first few years, he even didn't dare to sleep at night, for fear that he would be killed as soon as he closed his eyes.

Now I finally have the whole court under my control, but I still can't sleep well at night.

In the past few days since his mother came back, Xiao Jingzheng seemed to have found someone to rely on, and he slept much more soundly at night than usual.

Looking at his mother's back, Xiao Jingzheng suddenly felt that many things in this world were not really completely irreconcilable. As long as his mother could always be by his side, he was willing to give in on some things.

"Zheng'er, we finally got out here, and you kept distracting me. What do you mean?"

Zhu Yue looked at the boy's worried look and thought he was thinking about Su Xueyao. She was a little worried, afraid that the boy would think too much and get stuck in a dead end. Not only would he not win the girl's heart, but he would push her further away.

"Mother...does Mother like anything?"

Xiao Jingzheng swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth and changed the name.

This title, on the contrary, made Zhu Yue feel a little nostalgic.

She looked at her tall and strong son in front of her, and suddenly remembered that when the child had just learned to speak, he followed her every day and called her "mother" in a baby voice. Later, when he grew up and knew the rules, he followed the palace rules and called her "mother".

In fact, if you really care about it, Zhu Yue still prefers the days when he surrounds her and calls her mother.

"Mother, do you dislike your son's lack of discipline?"

Xiao Jingzheng noticed that there was something wrong with Zhu Yue's expression, so he hurried forward and asked in a low voice.

Zhu Yue looked at the cautiousness in the child's eyes and felt a pang of heartache. She reached out and gently touched his head, just like she did when he was a child.

The tenderness in her eyes could not be hidden, Zhu Yue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled gently and then said: "No, I like you calling me mother very much, this is my baby!"

"Actually, I also fantasized about you when you were little. I know I'm good-looking, and your dad isn't bad either, so you should be good-looking too, but I really didn't expect you to be so tall and so good-looking."

"I'm sorry, I haven't been by your side all these years. It must be very hard for you to be alone, right?"

As Zhu Yue spoke, she felt more and more guilty.

Xiao Jingzheng never expected that his mother would say this.

He had to admit that he did blame his mother in the beginning. He didn't understand why she was so cruel as to abandon them, a few little kids.

But now, after hearing these words, all the resentment in my heart disappeared, and instead I understood my mother's painstaking efforts at that time.

He lowered his head and whispered, "It's not hard. Look, mother, I have taken good care of myself."

What a fart!

A good kid turned himself into a tyrant, is that good?

Although Zhu Yue didn't agree with this statement in her heart, she didn't say anything else. Instead, she nodded and touched his cheek, and said with a smile: "That's right, our Zheng'er has taken good care of himself. Look, how beautiful our baby is! Let's go, I'll buy you some nice clothes!"

Originally, Zhu Yue wanted to buy clothes for herself, but now she suddenly felt that this tall and handsome son was the best rag doll and he could be dressed up.

Soon they arrived at the largest clothing store in the capital.

Zhu Yue looked at the place and saw that nothing had changed. She felt indescribably uncomfortable. She had always been in the palace before and sometimes felt very lonely. The man would change his clothes, hold her hand, and sneak out quietly.

At that time, his favorite thing was to buy her beautiful clothes.

It’s a pity that he is no longer with us. We agreed to grow old together, but he left halfway. What a shame.

Thinking of the man who loved her so deeply, Zhu Yue felt a pang of pain in her heart.

"Mom, is there anything you like here?"

"Don't call me mother from now on. Look at me now. I'm young and beautiful. How can I look like your mother?"

Zhu Yue pouted her lips somewhat arrogantly.

In fact, Xiao Jingzheng felt very awkward about this issue. Although he knew that the soul and appearance of the woman in front of him were those of his mother, she was really too young. If no one knew her outside, he would not have uttered the word "mother" yet.

But the key point is, apart from mother, he really doesn't know what to call her!

"Then what's my name?"

Xiao Jingzheng stared at Zhu Yue with a puzzled look on his face.

This expression is exactly the same as when he was a child.

When Zhu Yue saw him like this, she thought of that white and tender baby boy, and she immediately felt unable to let go. She rubbed his face repeatedly with her hands, until she saw that he had to endure the look of helplessness on his face, then she nodded with satisfaction.

"From now on, you can call me Ah Yue. Ah Yue means mother, okay?"

Zhu Yue looked at him with a smile.

Is this still possible?

Maybe it's because he has lived in a high-pressure environment for a long time, so Xiao Jingzheng lacks the softness and casualness that a human should have. He thinks this is inappropriate, but he is unwilling to refute his mother, for fear that she will really be angry, and then he will lose his mother again if he leaves, so he can only nod reluctantly.

"Ayue."

That's more or less.

Zhu Yue knew that her son was actually very obedient and well-behaved.

She reached out her hand, lifted his ear, stood on tiptoe, and whispered, "But if it's just the two of us, you can still call me mother."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Jingzheng's originally lost expression suddenly brightened up, and he began to wag his tail consciously again. He looked so adorable.

Zhu Yue didn't understand. The child looked so adorable, so why did he start to act crazy in front of his lover?

If he could treat his beloved in this way, then Su Xueyao probably wouldn't always think about that damn monk, right?

Zhu Yue sighed. It seemed that this matter had to be done step by step.

She looked around the room, then picked out several pieces of clothing with a smile. She thought her baby son was fair, so light-colored clothes would look better on him. But this brat had a paranoid personality for some reason and only wanted to wear dark-colored clothes. How ugly!

"Here, give it a try!"