"Here I go...I haven't turned into a phoenix either? Have I turned into a birdman?" Wen Jin muttered to himself.
But she was also surprised to find that even though her wings hadn't grown yet, she already felt that the burden on her shoulders had become lighter!
Those wings absorb the surrounding spiritual energy very quickly and grow very quickly!
As the wings grow, the burden becomes easier and easier!
"How big can these wings grow?" Wen Jin didn't have to work hard now. She turned her face slightly and could see the wings on her back.
The white wings are fully opened, and the wingspan is about four meters long.
She can no longer feel the weight of the burden on her shoulders now!
"What's the use of these wings? Can it take me to fly? Can it take me to dream about Yue'er?"
Wen Jin murmured secretly, and the stars were passing by, and the light was fleeting!
She felt dizzy for a while...and came to Yue'er's bedside.
It was still dark outside the palace at this moment, and faintly, morning drums were beating on the top of the imperial city wall...
The morning drums are played for the first time and the city gate is opened. The morning drums are played for the second time and the gate of the square is opened. The morning drums are played for the third time, and the ministers go to court...
The sound of drums penetrated the darkness of the early morning.
Yue'er, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel something, and she suddenly opened her eyelids!
"Queen Mother?! It's really you!"
Yue'er lifted up the quilt and jumped out of bed, "You haven't come to Yue'er's dream for a long, long time!"
Wen Jin knelt down and hugged Yue'er's soft little body.
Although it was a dream, she could really feel her daughter's softness and warmth. Holding her... was like embracing the whole world!
That sense of satisfaction and happiness is simply unparalleled!
"The queen mother is using the mental formula taught by Yue'er and practicing hard! If she doesn't practice well, how can she come to see Yue'er?" Wen Jin pinched the tip of her nose with a smile.
Yue'er giggled happily, "The Queen Mother is so powerful, and Yue'er is not slacking off! My brother taught Yue'er a new way of thinking, so Yue'er can feel the Queen Mother coming!"
Wen Jin touched her daughter's head and said, "It's still early, Yue'er, go to bed. Mother, please go see your brother, okay?"
Yue'er nodded, "Okay! My brother also misses the Queen very much. He wrote many letters to the Queen. He always carries with him the medical notes written by the Queen."
"My brother never said he missed me, but he kept it in his heart!"
Wen Jin's eyes heated up... Good son!
Yue'er was so good. She was afraid that Wen Jin wouldn't let her go, so she hurried back to the bed and pulled up the quilt, leaving only her little head exposed.
"Quickly go, Queen Mother! Yue'er is asleep!"
She closed her eyes and pretended to snore.
Wen Jin was moved in her heart. She closed her eyes and thought, if she could go and see her son, it would be so worth it!
The cool air hits my face, and there is a faint scent of ambergris in my breath.
Wen Jin quickly opened his eyes.
It was not yet dawn, but my son was already sitting behind the imperial desk, writing something intently.
Wen Jin was about to step forward and take a look.
Yu'er suddenly raised her head, "Mother?"
He looked around and saw the little eunuchs serving in the palace, all with their heads drooped, sleeping very deeply.
Only he had candlelight dancing in his young and deep eyes, twinkling with surprise.
"Is this a dream? As my sister said, meeting my mother in a dream is like meeting in another time and space?" The son's voice has become deep and hoarse.
He is no longer an ignorant boy, he has taken great strides towards a mature and steady man!
Wen Jin nodded, "That's right!"
"I didn't expect that in the dream, my son would be so diligent, self-denying, and conscientious!"
Wen Jin was a little moved, but more distressed.
"Yu'er, you are still young, and your mind and body are growing rapidly. It's not good to be so tired!"
Yu'er stepped forward.
Wen Jin reached out and gently touched his son's cheek.
Huh? When did she start looking up at her son when they were standing face to face?
Her son's size is already much larger than hers!
Yu'er chuckled, "I don't dare to slack off, and I don't want to slack off. The father has surrendered to his son! The son doesn't want to be ashamed of his trust in his father, and he doesn't want to be ashamed of what his mother has done for Daliang!"
"The son wants his mother to see that the beam is prospering in his hands! Let the people of Li live and work in peace and contentment, and live a happier life!"
Wen Jin nodded deeply, "What about you?"
"Huh?" Yu'er was stunned.
"The queen mother wants to see Daliang doing well, but the queen mother wants to see you well even more. You are happy, happy, and happy with your mission, but you also know how to rest."
"If you are so young and tire yourself out, Queen Mother..."
Wen Jin sighed... What qualifications did she have to teach her son?
She couldn't help her son, at least if she said a few words when they met, it would be considered a help, right?
Yu'er's young face was filled with a confident smile.
He raised his hand and landed on Wen Jin's shoulder, "Don't worry, queen, your son is a disciple of a famous teacher! Your son should learn health-preserving methods from an early age!"
"My son is not diligent enough to get up so early to review the memorial! My son is too energetic and in great health!"
Yu'er raised her hand and patted her chest.
"This little memorial is not enough for my son to approve! The ministers below all think that my son is too energetic! They can't even catch him!"
Wen Jin approached the imperial case and took a look, oh, no! The imperial case was large enough, with six memorials spread out on it at the same time.
Yu'er's speed determines that his work efficiency is several times that of ordinary people!
Wen Jin sighed secretly, she was really worried!
"Huh?" Yu'er exclaimed, "My son saw his mother's wings!"
Wen Jin: "..."
This sounds a bit weird!
"Have the Queen Mother and the Phoenix Wings merged into one?" Yu'er asked, "Did the mental formula from last time help the Queen Mother?"
Wen Jin nodded, "Probably. Now that I am concentrating, I feel it is much easier."
"That's it!" Yu'er said happily, "The son will teach the mother a set of secrets, and if the mother practices more, she will definitely make greater progress!"
"Ah, that..."
Wen Jin was a little embarrassed...My son, not everyone is like you, with a photographic memory of ten lines at a time!
If you teach me, your mother may not remember it!
Yu'er seemed to know that he was outstanding in terms of memory.
He came to the imperial desk, spread paper, dipped in ink, and wrote down a set of mental formulas.
He wrote it quickly, and his beautiful regular calligraphy was both flowing and flowing, and it also penetrated the back of the paper and was quite elegant.
His handwriting, like his person, has become more mature and steady, with a restrained edge.
"Oh, yes, can you take her away?" Yu'er raised her eyes and looked at Wen Jin, her young face showing confusion for the first time.
Wen Jin took the secret formula he had written and said, "I'll try..."
She used her consciousness to put her heart secrets into space.
The piece of paper was successfully placed in the cabin in the space and lay firmly on the table of the cabin.
"No problem!" Wen Jin nodded.
"Great!" Yu'er said.
Seeing his son's happy expression, Wen Jin was even happier than the secret formula itself!
"Well... you said that my father has given you the Zen throne, so he doesn't have to go to court or criticize his son at the moment. What is he doing?" Wen Jin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Two times she dreamed of returning to Daliang, but she had not yet gone to see Xiao Yuchen.
When she mentioned him now, her heart beat faster and her emotions surged...
