He showed a long-lost smile.

During these days, the army was resting and recuperating. He, the emperor, had a lot of trouble, but he couldn't rest. He was dealing with matters in various parts of Jiuzhou every day. After all, he had just taken it back and went through a big war, which was too chaotic.

"yes!"

"Congratulations to your Majesty!"

"Although it is difficult, the people who have been rebuilt after the war are still settled!"

Mr. Ku brought people to salute each other: "Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Zhou Jian stood up, stretched his waist, rubbed his painful waist, and squinted his eyes at the rising sun outside the hall.

He waved his hand and sighed, "What's there to congratulate on this? It's just the beginning."

"Um."

"By the way, how has the surrender outside the pass been going on?" he turned around and asked.

Mr. Ku bent down: "Your Majesty, Lord Guo Pinguo is responsible for this matter."

"I heard that there are no less than 30 forces or people in public and secretly. I have expressed my surrender to Tongguan and are willing to help His Majesty counterattack the aristocratic family."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian sneered.

"A bunch of fence-making things!"

"When the aristocratic family is over, they have to go and see the gods!"

"Let Guo Pin continue, the more the better. At this moment, we need to make every effort to dismantle the remnants of the Aristocratic League."

"I want to let the Aristocratic League spend silent fear and worry!"

He was extremely cold every word.

After saying that, he left the lobby, coming and going like the wind, acting thunderously, giving people a sense of oppression.

Everyone knelt down in the hall and shouted: "Yes!!"

"Congratulations to your Majesty to leave."

After Zhou Jian left, he didn't do anything. The weather was good today and he didn't rest for several days. He simply walked around the yard alone to relax.

By the way, he took out the "family letter" sent from the capital, which was written by Qin Huairou.

When he saw her delicate but clever handwriting, Zhou Jian couldn't help but smile gently and instantly recalled her white fox face.

Every bit of each other started from the transformation of the Zijin Palace, and until now...

"call!"

"It's great to have a wife worrying about her at home." Zhou Jian let out a sigh.

Then he muttered: "It seems that we have to keep working hard in the future and have a child."

"Although Huairou's words were not clearly stated, she obviously wanted them very much."

As he was talking, he accidentally walked to the corner of the backyard of Yan Mansion.

Sudden.

Bang!

It was the sound of the teacup being smashed.

"Let me out!"

"Let me out!"

"Let me see Zhou Jian!"

"He would kill me or let me go!"

"What's the point of keeping me in check!"

Wei Qingyi roared, her voice was crisp and nice, but she was full of roars at this moment.

The strictly guarded the imperial guards at the door were unmoved and ignored her at all.

Every day, except for food and drinks, almost no one pays attention to her.

"Your Majesty, don't you go to clean up her? She's making trouble every few days." Thirteen Niang didn't know where she came from, without any sound, and the sound was a little playful.

Zhou Jian was so scared that he shook his whole body.

He stared and said, "Can you make a little noise when you walk?"

Thirteen Niang pouted her red lips and her charming face pretended to be wronged.

"If someone's feet get fat, they will have a sound, but that will not look good. Your Majesty, would you?"

Zhou Jian rolled his eyes.

This Thirteen Girl likes to pretend to be weird like this on weekdays.

"Then you should stop making noise when you walk."

Thirteenth Lady smiled proudly.

Then he looked straight at the room not far away with his big eyes and said seriously: "Your Majesty, this woman is young and has a big temper."

"If you don't care, she will starve herself to death."
Chapter completed!