Today, the gorgeous floor-length dress Li Lingrong is wearing was a gift from the Queen Mother herself.

Nowadays, Li Lingrong can be said to be proud and proud.

With his son firmly on the throne, and with the support of the Queen of the Middle Palace, Xiao Li is not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong.

She would not covet the position of the mastermind of the harem, nor would she want to surpass Wang Zhenying and snatch her son away. She would have the final say.

It is obvious that even if Li Linrong becomes the Queen Mother, she cannot have the final say in this court.

She does not have a strong family backing her, and she has no one of her own in the court. If she offends Wang Zhenying, she is likely to make enemies for herself.

She, Xiao Li, would not do such a thing of losing money and making a profit.

Isn't it nice for sisters and sisters to live together as a family like now?

Sima Dezong, who is regarded as the lifeblood of the two women, is still less than one and a half years old. To be honest, it is too early to learn to walk.

With his current ability, if he wants to stand, he needs two little palace maids to support him, otherwise, he will fall to the ground.

Sima Dezong was supported by two little palace maids on the left and right, and slowly moved forward. He did not understand the meaning of walking at all, nor did he know that walking in tandem could be regarded as a standard movement.

It looked like he was taking steps on his own, but in fact, he was moving forward bit by bit under the pull of the palace maids.

The little baby still had snot bubbles coming out of his nostrils, and there was even suspected drool coming out of his mouth.

Beside him were the two women who had the closest relationship with him in the world, both of them smiling and looking at him excitedly.

They cheered, they clapped their hands, but they were not sure whether they wanted this child to grow up quickly.

Bah!

Just when the ladies in the palace exclaimed that His Majesty is really a god, and that he learned to walk at a young age, which is rare in the world, there was only a bang, and Emperor Sima Dezong of the Jin Dynasty, who was given high hopes, was about to take the first step.

, actually staged a sudden attack on the street in person.

Just watching Sima Dezong fall to the ground, all this happened so suddenly that the maids did not react at all, let alone helping them in advance. Sima Dezong had already fallen to the ground, and the two maids were still screaming.

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Li Lingrong rushed forward, pushed the two palace ladies aside, and quickly pulled up his son.

Although Wang Zhenying was not her biological child, Wang Zhenying's reaction was not too slow, and she rushed over immediately. The two mothers held Sima Dezong in their arms and looked up and down. Fortunately, the child had no external injuries except for being a little silly.

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Many years later, Sima Dezong finally understood a little bit about human affairs. Looking back on those years, he might still recall that when he first learned to walk, he fell on his back in front of his two mothers.

Later, he will find the real reason for his growing stupidity.

They were all thrown that day!

Being eager for success and trying to grow the seedlings is a bad idea!

"Empress!"

"Wang Pushe asks for an audience."

Wang Zhenying stood up, and she could already see Wang Gong's figure from the corner of her eye.

This big brother is becoming more and more courageous.

He actually dared to appear in the palace so openly, without even a taboo.

Whatever!

Anyway, no one inside or outside the court knew about her relationship with Wang Gong, and they had long understood that there was no reason why their brother and sister would not collude.

If this is the case, then collude openly and openly.

Wang Gong had been here for a while. He saw his sister and Li Linrong playing with the little emperor, so he didn't bother them.

If Sima Dezong hadn't thrown himself into the street, he wouldn't have had a chance to spread the word!

I was almost sweating.

"The Queen Mother." Wang Gong chased her into the Queen Mother's palace. Wang Zhenying pressed her hand, and Wang Gong gave up his politeness.

Get down to business now.

"The Queen Mother, there is something very important that I need to inform you."

Wang Zhenying took a few sips of tea, then put down the tea cup, a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes.

"What's up?"

"How come the eldest brother mobilizes so many troops and mobilizes so many people?"

The unique structure of the Jin Dynasty is here.

Even if the queen mother is not her own sister, as a servant, Wang Gong can do what she wants without seriously reporting the details to her.

Representatives of several major families sat together and made a final decision. Anyway, the emperor has no power now. Even if the queen mother has power, she is often confined to the deep palace and cannot use it.

Under such a court structure, it must be a huge event for someone to report to the Queen Mother.

Wang Zhenying straightened her back and got ready. The eldest brother looked at her for a long time, thought about the words for a long time, and then said: "It's a battle on the front line. Wang Mi, the minister sent by the imperial court to the Beifu Army,

, he has actually set off for Yecheng with a large group of people!"

"Yecheng?" Wang Zhenying thought for a moment, what a distant name!

I've only seen it in books.

"What was he doing there?"

"Are you trying to take advantage of the situation?"

Wang Zhenying also knew something about the situation in Yecheng.

Since becoming the Queen Mother, her eldest brother has not relaxed his demands on her and explained to her all the court affairs that she should know about, including the general situation on the border.

They even asked two clerks who copied books to draw various messages into a book for Wang Zhenying's convenience.

Yecheng is in a hurry. This is the news that Wang Zhenying has only recently received. Why is it that troops are about to be sent out in the blink of an eye?

Taking advantage of the situation?

Wang Zhiyuan, it’s good if he doesn’t let others rob him.

Wang Gong swallowed his saliva and roughly recounted Yang Baihua's request and what Wang Mi said in his letter.

She originally thought that Wang Zhenying would jump up with excitement, but she didn't expect that after hearing all this, the Queen Mother, who was still a little anxious, would smile instead.

I feel at ease.

"Zhiyuan must be confident if he is willing to go. Didn't you say that he has developed many new weapons that are very powerful?"

"Maybe we can really fight to the north!"

Wang Gong was speechless. He raised his head and stared at his sister, as if he didn't even recognize her.

"My dear, you can't say that. The point of this matter is not whether we can win or not, but how could Wang Zhiyuan send troops on his own without getting permission from the court?"

"As soon as this case is opened, the Beifu soldiers will become Wang Zhiyuan's personal property. How can I, the Jin Dynasty, command him?"

"His surname is not Huan. Is he going to make the same mistake as Huan Xuanwu?"

Wang Gong was furious. In fact, the so-called Jin Dynasty was just a banner he pulled for himself. What Wang Gong was really worried about was that Wang Zhiyuan, who had military power, would no longer listen to his orders.

How could a sister not see the thoughts of her elder brother?

Wang Zhenying stood up, walked to her brother, and encouraged him: "Let me tell you, brother, you don't have to be so concerned."

"What if you don't obey the imperial court's orders?"

"Isn't the focus now to recapture the old rivers and mountains?"

"As long as Wang Zhiyuan can win the battle and bring the Jin Dynasty back to the Central Plains, the imperial court must be his solid backing and not hold him back."

"If the mission that generations of people have not been able to complete can really be realized in the hands of Wang Mi, we will be worthy of our ancestors!" Wang Zhenying's eyes were filled with tears, and her tone was actually very pious.

Wang Gong was very anxious.

He said sincerely: "Sister, you have been fooled by that boy and been deceived by him!"

"If he is really that capable and can lead an army to regain the Central Plains, then we can establish another court in the Central Plains. Sister, think about it, will he still have the surname Sima in this court?

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Wang Zhenying couldn't even think of such a simple question. Wang Gong really felt sad for her.

"Brother, for us, the most important thing right now is not to regain the lost ground?"

"Could it be that eldest brother really doesn't want to return to the Central Plains?"

Wang Gong, who spoke plausibly, was immediately stunned.

Wang Zhenying's words completely stunned his eloquent brother.

Zhenying walked to her brother and said affectionately: "When I agreed to let Wang Zhiyuan take charge of the army, I already saw that he is not a thing in the pool."

"As long as the Beifu soldiers are in his hands, he will surely be able to level the Central Plains and restore his ancestral heritage. Now that he has taken action so quickly, shouldn't the court support him?"

"Even if he really had Huan Xuanwu's heart, I bet he would never be able to do anything like Huan Xuanwu."
To be continued...