On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Cining Palace.

Shen Yanliu lay in the tub and raised her thin arms. She touched the smooth and white arms with a satisfied look. She then raised her slender and beautiful legs and admired them quietly, as if they were not her body.

Picking up a peony petal and sniffing it gently at the tip of her nose, Wen Yufu curled her lips, with a cold light in her eyes.

Feng Wuming dared to snatch her throne.

She will take back the throne.

Shen Yanliu, a loser who had controlled the government for a long time, did not know that he would take back all the power in his hands when Feng Yanzhi passed away, and even agreed with Feng Yanzhi to pass the throne to Feng Wuming.

stupid woman!
What does it mean to be the Queen Mother? If you want to sit, sit in the highest position and enjoy the worship of thousands of people.

Wen Yufu's ambition crawled on her face. She looked at the peony petals floating on the water, picked up one in her hand and continued to tear it into pieces, with a look of thought on her face.

Shen Yanliu had already given the edict to Feng Wuming, and it was too late for her to tamper with the edict.

If the system could have allowed her to occupy Shen Yanliu's body earlier, she could still have tampered with the edict.

The throne has already been taken, and she is not afraid of tampering with the edict.

When Feng Wuming was the regent, many ministers were biased towards him.

He is the emperor and everyone expects him to be the emperor. It is not easy to pull him down.

What the people want...she wants not only the throne, but also the hearts and minds of the people. To gain the hearts and minds of the people, she must start with the people.

Shen Yanliu was not a good queen mother in the eyes of the people.

Wen Yufu splashed the water, splashing water on her face. The warm water made her mind unusually clear.

She wanted to change Shen Yanliu's reputation first, so that people would say well about the Queen Mother.

She holds the system in her hands, and now has the identity of the Queen Mother, so she is bound to win the throne.

It's just...she paid a heavy price for this rebirth.

She had to rely on points and the system to redeem things. This rebirth almost deducted her points.

She has only heard the sound of the system, but has never seen the system.

Is the system a person or what?
Wen Yufu's eyes were dark.

……

Feng Wuming moved from the palace to Qianqing Palace. He didn't have to travel back and forth between the palace and the palace. He had more time to spend with Ye Zhiyu.

Ye Jiu took the memorial from his father-in-law and went to the room.

Since moving into Qianqing Palace, His Majesty stopped reviewing memorials in the Imperial Study Room and changed the place where he reviewed memorials to Miss Wang's room.

Ye Jiu couldn't help but shake his head while holding the thick memorial.

Your majesty’s peach trees are blooming, but I wonder if he will be a strict henpeckist in the future?

He couldn't help but laugh when he thought about the relationship between His Majesty and Miss Wang. He was looking forward to what His Majesty would be like when they were together.

"Your Majesty, memorial." Ye Jiu placed the memorial on the table.

Feng Wuming raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, giving him the approved memorial.

Ye Jiu left with the memorial in his arms, and Feng Wuming said, "When will Hua Niang arrive?"

"Your Majesty, if there is no delay on the way, Hua Niang will arrive this afternoon."

Feng Wuming nodded and waved his hand.

Ye Jiu left wisely and closed the door.

We can't let others disturb His Majesty and Miss Wang's get-together.

Feng Wuming had a headache looking at the memorial.

He got up and went to the bed. The woman on the bed was sleeping as before. He quietly stared at her face, and at some point he put his hand on her face and stroked it gently.

"When did you wake up? What beautiful dream did you have in your dream that made you unwilling to wake up?"

His voice was low and deep.

"I've always felt that things around me have been a lot deserted recently. Then I thought about it, and it turned out that I couldn't stop chattering without you around."

"You have a mouth that's always good at coaxing people. You can use sweet words and tricks to trick people into selling them, and others help you count the money." He nodded the tip of her nose and laughed.

If she had been awake and heard this, she would have frowned, put her hands on her hips, and argued seriously that she was sincere and not just rhetoric.

Before he defended himself, he would helplessly call him "Wang Ye".

He was in a daze for a moment, her various tones of calling him "Prince" swirled in his ears, his eyes were filled with sadness and loneliness.

"When will you wake up?"

He wanted to hear her talk.

Without her, there is always something missing around me.

"If you don't wake up, you won't care about your two children. Throw them out and let them fend for themselves."

The woman on the bed showed no reaction.

He didn't know what was wrong. He couldn't stop talking today and talked a lot. Unfortunately, the person on the bed didn't give him any response.

Feng Wuming lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead. His voice was low, full of nostalgia and longing: "I miss you."

During the days when she was sleeping, he went from being uncomfortable at the beginning to looking at his heart.

If Ye Jiu slept for a few days without hanging around under his nose, he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

He won't remember Yejiu's joys and sorrows.

He ignored the joys, sorrows and joys of unimportant people. He cared about her joys, sorrows and joys.

When he saw her frowning, he would think about what was troubling her. When he saw her in danger, he would be more anxious and worried than when he was in danger himself.

If she takes the initiative to hug him, he will be happy, which is something that no one else can give him.

Feng Wuming stared at him with lowered eyes, curved his lips, and whispered in her ear: "Wang Xiao'e, I love you."

The specialness she had with him was all given to her by him.

There is no other reason than that she likes her and wants to see him every day.

Seeing that she had no reaction, Feng Wuming still had a smile on his lips and pinned the hair around her ears for her.

Pinch her earlobe, Feng Wuming's eyes suddenly stopped, looking at the completely different color of her ears and face.

He stared at the two different skin colors for a long time, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong with her face.

He touched her face with his hand, then placed it on her cochlea and rubbed it. His eyebrows were heavy, and there was a flash of disbelief.

The two places feel different.

He stared at Ye Zhiyu, and thinking of all the previous events, he came up with a guess.

She is easy.

Feng Wuming's breath was suffocated, his deep gaze fell on her face, and he reached out to rub her chin.

If she were wearing a human/leather mask, she would be able to touch it out.

"What are you doing?" A hoarse voice sounded in the quiet room. Feng Wuming froze. He raised his eyes and met Ye Zhiyu's confused eyes.

Ye Zhiyu felt weak all over. When she opened her eyes, she saw him half leaning over, his hand moving around her chin. At that moment, she was speechless.

Your Majesty, although you are handsome, it does not mean that good-looking people will not be beaten if they act like gangsters.

"You're awake." Feng Wuming was happy, the corners of his mouth raised: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Would you like some water?"

"You just woke up, you should drink some water." Feng Wuming said to himself, turned around and went to pour her tea.

Ye Zhiyu looked at his back in confusion.

Was Feng Wuming too enthusiastic about her?
Feng Wuming brought the tea over, handed it to her lips, and whispered softly: "It's warm, not hot, drink it slowly."

Ye Zhiyu felt weak all over, but she couldn't let Feng Wuming feed her. She took a deep breath and slowly raised her hands, smiling weakly.

"Your Majesty, I can do it myself. How can I let Your Majesty take care of me?"

"Your Majesty, please let your maid take care of me." (End of Chapter)