On the way out of the palace, Wen Yi was still holding back. Seeing that Qian Shan did not say a word, she knew that he was scared by her anger, she took a breath, opened the curtain and said: "I was not aiming for you, don't mind me."

Qian Shan looked at her, "Actually, I don't understand why Master is angry."

Wen Yi sighed softly, "Qian Shan, Song Yunqian and I have already separated. Other than being twin parents, we have no other relationship, understand?"

Qian Shan didn't understand. "Can you really forget about the Emperor?"

It was this question again!

Wen Yi felt a headache coming, although she had already predicted that many people would bring this up before she returned to the capital, and she had mentally prepared herself, but in less than two days that she had returned to the capital, her defense line seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

So what if I forget? So what if he didn't forget?

Nothing in the world could change due to her subconscious mind. What could she fight for?

He was the emperor for one day, and they had no future.

You want him to give up the throne? Was their love that great? What about Jiang Shan? How could the imperial government be shaken by such a simple decision? Once the rivers and mountains were changed, would the surrounding countries, who were eyeing them covetously, take advantage of this chaos to invade?

Although Wen Yi had lived in seclusion in Nanshan City for many years, she still understood the movements of the surrounding countries very well.

Whether it was the agriculture or the economy, they all had a qualitative leap forward, opening up to the trade of the surrounding nations with unprecedented prosperity. With such a prosperous economy, the barbarian race would covet it, and these small barbarian countries were located in a remote area, but were unusually brave and warlike. In order to obtain the fertile lands and beauties, they would always risk their lives to invade, and although the Nanshan City was peaceful, within five years of the Nanshan City, nomadic tribes would always come to invade, plunder food and women.

And what could she ask Song Yunqian to do? To cripple the harem and marry her, the grand concubine of the late emperor? She was afraid that the hundreds of civil and military officials in the imperial court could drown her in their saliva.

However, if she didn't cripple the harem, would she be willing to share a man with so many women?

No, Wen Yi still had some backbone, she would rather not.

It wasn't that she wasn't willing to compromise for love, but once she did, it would be an insult to love.

She began to feel that coming back might have been a mistake.

Qian Shan felt that Wen Yi's return this time was a bit more decisive, and a bit more efficient.

However, she was from the Flying Dragon Sect and as Wen Yi was the master of the Flying Dragon Sect, she would only listen to Wen Yi.

The carriage stopped in front of the manor.

Last night, when Zhuge Ming was about to leave the palace, he visited in the dead of the night and informed Song Yungang that he would be coming today.

When the carriage arrived and saw Qian Shan, the gatekeeper went in to inform him.

As a result, right after Wen Yi got off the carriage, she saw Song Yungang leading the way and standing at the door to welcome him.

"Your Highness!" Wen Yi carried her medicine case and walked up the stone steps in front of the Duke's Palace.

"I've finally waited for you to come back." Song Yungang looked at her deeply. Five years had passed and she still looked the same as before.

He pulled An Ran's hand and bent over her. "An Ran. Call her mother!"

An Ran looked at Wen Yi with wide eyes. Even though it had been five years since he last saw Wen Yi, his memories of when he was three years old were still there. It was this person who had brought him out of the evil person's grasp.

"Foster mother!" An Ran was a little afraid of strangers as she greeted them politely.

"Kneel!" Song Yungang ordered.

An Ran kneeled down, kowtowing to Wen Yi and shouting again: "An Ran greets her foster mother!"

Wen Yi laughed and pulled An Ran, and said to Song Yungang grudgingly: "What are you doing with all this empty writing? "It frightens the child."

"He is also your son. It is only right for him to pay his respects to you with the highest etiquette." Song Yungang said.

"Since you are my son, then there is no need for such formalities between mother and son." She held An Ran's shoulder and carefully looked at him. Seeing him full of heroic spirit, she was very happy and said, "An Ran is very pretty."

An Ran's face blushed as she said, "Thank you, godmother, for your praise."

"Father said that today, Mother will bring An Ran's little brother and sister here. Where is they?"

Wen Yi laughed: "Later on, you and your foster mother will enter the palace to meet them, they will remain in the palace to serve grandmother."

"Then I'm going to enter the palace soon." An Ran said seriously to Song Yungang.

Song Yungang smiled: "Alright, then I'll stay in the palace for two days and play with my younger brother and sister, and also accompany Royal Grandmother."

"Alright!" Although An Ran did her best to restrain herself from acting like a little gentleman, she still couldn't help but feel excited when she heard that she could enter the palace for a couple of days.

Seeing this, Wen Yi knew that Song Yungang and his wife's demands were too strict. They had twisted a lively child into such a mature child.

"I've heard that Your Highness has a beloved daughter. Can you show me around? I'll pay my respects to the wangfei in passing. " Wen Yi said.

"Withdraw your greetings, and let Ye Er hear about it. You must be dead from sadness." Song Yungang revealed a smiling face, "Let's go. After you've waited a long time, Ye Er originally wanted to come out and greet you, but she just appeared for a short while. This king doesn't allow her to come out."

Song Yungang continued to love his wife as usual. He laughed: "I just met her and you're already spouting nonsense. That's really enough."

"Dog food?" Song Yungang turned his head back as he walked, and looked at Wen Yi with a puzzled expression.

Wen Yi shrugged her shoulders, "I was just saying that you guys are showing me your love."

Song Yungang said complacently: "With love, are you afraid of being showy?"

Wen Yi acted as if she could not bear it, "Enough, you're not afraid of killing a bachelor dog like Qian Shan."

"I'm not a dog, and I'm not single either. I'm going to get married soon." Qian Shan glared.

Wen Yi was speechless.

She was the only one left. Fortunately, Old Pig was with her.

It was just that, Old Pig marrying a wife had to be on the agenda. After all, she couldn't be alone for her entire life. At the very least, she still had a pair of children.

When Ye Er saw that Wen Yi was very excited, she immediately hugged Wen Yi and tears fell from her eyes.

Song Yungang's heart was in extreme pain as he pulled Ye Er away and said: "Don't be like this.

Wen Yi also laughed: "Is that so? If I go back and fall into some trouble, I'm afraid that Your Highness will blame me. "

Ye Er wiped away his tears and choked on his sobs: "This thing that looks forward to the stars and the moon has finally brought you back."

Wen Yi laughed: "I didn't know that everyone missed me so much, if not I would have come back long ago."

"Isn't that nonsense? Who wouldn't remember your kindness? "At least you're here. If you have a cold, you can get free treatment." Song Yungang laughed.

"Is that all I can do?" Wen Yi acted as if she had received a huge blow. From the time she returned to the capital until now, her emotions were the most relaxed and she was the least burdened by her thoughts.

Ye Er scolded: "Don't listen to his nonsense, in the past year, he had to think of you a dozen times, and even as his wife, he had to be jealous."

"No wonder I sneeze a dozen times a year. Someone is actually thinking about me."

Song Yungang said snappily: Just a dozen times? That is definitely not This King. This King has to think about you a dozen times a day. "

Ye Er laughed and said, laughing till he fell, "Alright, I'll be jealous this time."

Song Yungang looked at Ye Er affectionately: "Don't be jealous, although I think of her dozens of times every day, I have cursed her for leaving us behind and running away."

Wen Yi also laughed, "Ai, I'm really not a human anymore."

Qian Shan rolled his eyes at her. "That's right. It's been five years already, and the child has already been born. He didn't even bring us a delicious letter."

Qian Shan's resentment had also been triggered. In the past five years, she had not felt at ease even for a single day.