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Jiuqing nodded lightly, "The country has been stable recently and the government is not busy. I feel that many people are so idle. You can find something for them to do."

Qingluan heard this and then wondered: "Someone made Your Majesty unhappy?"

"It's true." Jiuqing pushed a stack of memorials forward, "Look at it for yourself."

Qingluan walked forward and looked through the first book above with a suspicious attitude. Her eyes flashed over every word and sentence above, and she immediately understood in her heart.

He looked up at the Emperor standing beside His Majesty and pinched his shoulders. The Emperor's expression was still calm and there was not much displeasure on his face.

Qingluan then looked through the second book and read all the memorials before saying respectfully: "Don't worry, your Majesty, similar memorials will not appear on Your Majesty's imperial case again in the future."

Jiu Qing nodded after hearing this: "I don't worry if you do things."

Qingluan pursed her lips and smiled, "Then Wei, I, take my leave first, the prince is still waiting for me at home."

Jiuqing raised his eyebrows.

"I promised to take Xiu'er to the horse farm today." Qingluan said, seemingly speechless. "Xu'er wants to learn riding a horse. Weichen thinks he is too young, but before Weichen objections, the prince agreed and agreed to take him to the horse farm in person."

Ye Jin glanced at her, with a faint contempt: "You have been married for so many years, and you haven't yet defeated the country at home?"

When Qingluan heard this, she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "The prince is my country, how can I fight? I can't beat the prince."

After four years of marriage, Qingluan, who has now achieved the position of prime minister in the court, has the calmness and confidence accumulated by time, and a kind of peace influenced by happiness.

Anyone with eyes can see that her life is happy and satisfied now, probably because she has a husband and a son, everything is enough.

"It's useless." Ye Jin glanced at her sideways, and his contempt was even more serious. "And you have been married for so many years, and you are still calling out like a prince. Why can't you learn from us? You can only make your name seem intimate."

Qingluan smiled and did not argue with him.

Whoever has the faith in her heart, her faith is the prince. This fact will never change in her life.

Even though she is now in power, she can stand at the top of the ministers and guide the country, but in a corner of her heart, that deep-rooted faith has never faded at all.

The person she is looking up to is always standing at that height, and the person she loves is still a god-like existence in her heart.

This will never change at any time.

After bowing and leaving, Qingluan looked up at the bright sky, her heart was surrounded by the warm sunshine. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a tiny light shining in her eyes.

She has no regrets in this life.

Back at the Qingfeng Courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, Qingluan saw the prince wearing a black military uniform from afar, with a tall and steep body, his facial features as cold as a knife and an axe, and his whole body was filled with invincible power.

Four years have not left too many traces on him. His breath is as always, making her love for so many years.

The three-year-old son was wearing a handsome horse-riding suit and sitting on his father's shoulders with a small body. Although his face was as calm and indifferent as his father's, he was still a child after all, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Qingluan walked forward, paused slightly, slowly, hugged his waist from behind, and murmured softly: "Prince."

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