After eating, Yang Shu didn't stay any longer.
In Huanhe Courtyard, Lu Yun kowtowed lightly, "Do you want them to fight in the nest?"
Yang Shu leaned over and rested on Lu Yun's lap, "Although I'm not afraid of them, it's troublesome for them to form a rope."
"Many of the scholars in prison are related to them."
Yang Shu hugged Lu Yun's waist and nuzzled her in her arms, "I'm so stingy, how can I pretend that nothing happened."
"Our territory does not require a family to control one side."
Lu Yun gently stroked Yang Shu's back, "My husband asked Qiu Chuanan to be in charge of the cavalry, but do you really appreciate it?"
"Madam, he visited Xu Jingzhou's door yesterday."
"Pai Gow said that the Qiu family is inquiring about Xu Yueyao's preferences."
"How much do you think I can appreciate someone who is trying to steal someone?"
"I don't deny that Qiu Chuanan is capable. After all, the Qiu family devoted all their resources to training him, but I can't see any sincerity in his eyes."
"I'm afraid he is even more ruthless and indifferent than me."
"Such a person, entrusted with a heavy responsibility, is keeping poisonous snakes around him, which may bite back at any time."
"That husband..." Lu Yun looked at Yang Shu with some confusion.
"This cavalry will not have too many people. Instead of letting him cause trouble outside, it is better to keep him in the military camp. Besides, the more prosperous the Qiu family is, the deeper the jealousy of those people will be."
"My heart is unbalanced, and my hand can no longer be tightened." Yang Shu closed his eyes.
Lu Yun took the coat on the side and covered Yang Shu.
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After walking for nearly half a month, Cui Tingyu arrived in Wuzhou.
Looking at the familiar yet a little strange street scene, Cui Tingyu was a little distracted. Nothing seemed to have changed, but everything had changed.
"Princess."
In front of Xuanyang City, a middle-aged scribe walked towards the carriage and shouted respectfully.
"Mr. Fan, thank you for your hard work over the past year." Cui Tingyu opened her lips lightly.
"Wuzhou finally got its princess back." The middle-aged scribe couldn't hide his excitement.
"Let's go into the city." Cui Tingyu lowered the car curtain.
"I'm going to welcome Sister Huang!" Cui Ye looked eager in the palace.
"Your Highness, the princess said it should not be publicized."
"You should take care of the government affairs first. The princess will come to see you." Cai Jingyi's face was solemn and he would not allow Cui Ye to refuse.
Cui Ye curled his lips and sat back.
The carriage stopped at the Princess Mansion. Cui Tingyu got out of the carriage, looked at the plaque, and stepped in.
"Princess!"
A series of excited voices sounded.
Cui Tingyu nodded and walked straight to the darkroom.
Moving the inkstone and looking at the opened secret door, Cui Tingyu walked in. After going down twenty steps, his vision became brighter.
"Princess."
The people inside bowed and got busy again, sorting and putting away the books.
"Princess." The man in black, about thirty years old, came to Cui Tingyu's side, bent down slightly, and waited for instructions.
"Get the booklet recording recent events." Cui Tingyu's voice was calm.
The man in black clasped his fists and left. After a while, he came over holding a finger-thick booklet.
Cui Tingyu opened the book and stayed there for a whole day.
"Sister Huang." Cui Ye grabbed Cui Tingyu's sleeve, a little aggrieved, "Why did you come to see me now."
Cui Tingyu touched Cui Ye's head, her eyes softened, "Ye'er has grown taller again."
"Sister Huang will always be by your side, but Ye'er, you can't rely too much on me. You have to hold up the sky by yourself."
"Wuzhou is yours, but whether it will always be yours depends entirely on Ye'er."
"Sister Huang, I will work hard." Cui Ye looked determined.
Cui Tingyu twitched the corners of her lips and smiled.
After talking to Cui Ye, Cui Tingyu returned to the princess's mansion, and she stayed in the mansion for the rest of the time.
Shen Heng visited several times but couldn't even get in.
He wasn't bothered either, and sent some fresh stuff to the princess's mansion from time to time.
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Yang Shu moved the study room to Liu Yun's room and basically guarded it all day.
The doctor said it's only for the past few days.
As soon as he finished handling the matter, Yang Shu stared at Liu Yun, ready to serve at any time.
"Why do you look more nervous than me?" Liu Yun rubbed Yang Shu's face.
"Are you not nervous? I'm going to be a father soon." Yang Shu stroked Liu Yun's belly, her throat moving.
Liu Yun was about to tease Yang Shu, but the next moment, she frowned, held her stomach, and groaned.
"What's wrong?" Yang Shu's palms were sweating, "Is it activated?"
"Zi'er, call Po Wen quickly."
Liu Yun grabbed Yang Shu and was very amused, "The kick was a little hard just now. Maybe I was in a hurry to come out to see you."
"Be good and don't be annoying." Yang Shu put his head against Liu Yun's belly. After two lifetimes and being a father for the first time, Yang Shu was full of expectations.
She was really anxious to come out, and that night, Liu Yun started.
Po Wen invited her into the house early in the morning and arrived at Fuxiang Courtyard immediately.
Uneasy, Yang Shu pulled Xie Xu over.
Pai Gow, Fang Zhuang, and Pang Chang stretched their heads to look at Fuxiang Courtyard.
"This is the king's first child. There hasn't been a baby crying in the Yang family for a long time. I don't know if it's the young master or the young lady." Pai Gow clasped his hands together and turned in circles.
"It must be the young master." Fang Zhuang said firmly.
"What's the basis?" Pang Chang tilted him.
"It's the young master anyway."
"I also said she was a young lady."
"If you want to make a noise, move it aside." Pai Gow glared, "If it affects the inside, let's see if the king can strip you of your skin!"
Fang Zhuang and Pang Chang shut their mouths.
In Qixia Courtyard, Mr. Yang kept pacing, "Old Pang, have you landed?"
"Marshal, how could it be so fast? It's only been half an hour."
