For the next few days, the palace would bring a large bucket of medicated bath to Yun Ziyue's room every day. While soaking in the medicated bath, Mo Jinyao told Yun Ziyue the story of the past.
There are many wounds on Mo Jinyao's body that have healed but left scars, probably from marching and fighting when he was young. It is said that wounds are the glory of a man, but who really wants to leave scars all over his body
When she told her about him, she always downplayed it with a relaxed face, but why didn't Yun Ziyue know how much courage it took to go to the battlefield at the age of thirteen!
"If... Nanling and other countries go to war with Tiansheng again, will you still go to the battlefield?"
Mo Jinyao was startled, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he said in a deep voice after a long time, "The Heavenly Sage Dynasty is my country, and my elder brother is still sitting on the throne. As the God of War of the Heavenly Sage, I must protect these people, no matter what What do they think of me, once a war breaks out, my identity means that I must go to the battlefield."
Yun Ziyue suddenly felt a little sad, and also a little angry for no reason. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a man, and his heart is made of flesh. Back then, when the Tiansheng royal family was in chaos, the princes fought for power, and the enemy country took advantage of the vacancy. In order to protect the people of the Tiansheng dynasty, Mo Jinyao led the army to fight, and turned the tide with bloody storms. After returning from victory, he self-destructed his reputation for the sake of his elder brother's securing the throne. After several years of peace and prosperity, the common people all forgot who was born and died to have a peaceful life now.
As for this man, he endured all this alone without saying a word, dealt with various forces with a smile, faced the overt and covert assassinations of various countries, and endured severe pain from time to time.
"Is it worth it?" Yun Ziyue asked hoarsely.
"It's not worth it or not. Since I entrusted Jiangnan, these have become missions. But don't worry, it's okay even if you really fight. I don't pay attention to those ants."
Mo Jinyao said it easily, but Yun Ziyue knew that if several countries were united, it would not be easy for him to deal with it alone.
Yun Ziyue stopped talking, obviously out of anger.
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afternoon
"Where is the concubine?" Mo Jinyao came out to Yun Ziyue's yard after finishing his affairs, but he came out and asked Yanmama.
"Going back to the prince, the princess said she was going to visit the shop, and she took Ming Xia out after lunch, and said that if she saw you, she didn't need to look for her."
Nurse Yan still had a respectful look on her face, and she was already happy in her heart. In the past, there was everything in the palace, but there was a lack of a mistress and a little prince. The little prince is coming too soon.
Who in the entire palace didn't know that since the princess entered the door, the prince has been staying in the princess's room almost every day, and since he didn't see him for a while, the prince came to look for him.
The prince and princess are really in love.
Mo Jinyao didn't know what she was thinking, so he glanced into the room, turned around and went back to the study.
Of course Yun Ziyue didn't go to see the shops, those shops had been inspected before, and now they have been changed a lot.
She heard Nanny Rong say that it would be Mo Jinyao's birthday in a few days, so she decided to go outside to have a look, and of course she couldn't let Mo Jinyao know about it.
Ever since Mo Jinyao's class teacher returned to the court, Tiansheng's birthday is the most lively time every year. The emperor really loves his younger brother and celebrates his birthday every year.
This year is certainly no exception.
There were still people coming and going on the street, and it was very lively. The two of them visited one store after another, but they still couldn't figure out what to give.
Naturally, Mo Jinyao had no shortage of gold, silver, jewelry, or money. The palace had whatever it wanted, so Yun Ziyue wanted to give him something novel, something he had never seen before.
"Princess, if the servant says that you can give the prince a gadget made by himself, the prince you made by yourself will definitely like it."
"Do it yourself?"
Yun Ziyue thought about it, and felt that this method seemed feasible. In ancient times, wasn't it all about giving tokens of love? Why don't you give him one yourself
Suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, she patted her head, how could she forget such an important thing? She can make him a cake.
"Mingxia, let's go to Wanfangzhai."
"Hey, Miss, take a look at which pastry you are looking for, and I'll put it on for you if it's small."
Seeing Yun Ziyue's good temperament, the clerk immediately stepped forward to greet her with a smile on his face.
Yun Ziyue looked at the cakes in front of him, they were in various forms, and they were pretty good-looking. Yun Ziyue bought a few packs of different styles of cakes, and planned to go back and let Mo Jinyao taste them, and then confirm his taste. To make a satisfying cake.
Yun Ziyue, who was about to return home, heard someone calling to stop her.
"Miss Yun?"
Yun Ziyue turned her head and saw Yang Xiyu with a smirk all over her face, and said inwardly.
"Your Majesty, stay safe and sound." Yun Ziyue said calmly.
"I really have a predestined relationship with Miss Yun, I didn't expect to meet here."
"It's just a coincidence."
The corner of Yang Xiyu's mouth twitched, this woman's poisonous tongue really made people wonder what to do.
After a long while, Yang Xiyu changed the topic, "Miss Yun, I will leave Beijing and return to my Nanling in the next few days. Since we met today, it is fate. I wonder if the princess is interested in seeing the scenery of my Nanling?"
"Nanling is indeed a good place with outstanding people. If the future son is given this opportunity, this concubine will definitely go to the imperial city of Nanling with the prince to enjoy it."
Yun Ziyue said it very euphemistically, but which of the two is not a smart person? Yang Xiyu translated it as saying that if your country dares to attack Tiansheng someday, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent will personally lead troops to destroy your country. A glimpse of the scenery in the imperial city.
"By the way, the son may not understand Tiansheng's rules when he arrives in Tiansheng. According to the rules, you should call me Princess Chen or Princess Regent. The prince can see for himself, and this concubine will leave first.
Without waiting for him to reply, he turned and left.
This person gave Yun Ziyue a very bad feeling, like a cunning fox and unfathomable.
Yang Xiyu looked at the beads colliding at the door, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes, an interesting woman.
"My lord, what would you like to choose?"
"Give me a copy of what the lady bought just now."
As soon as the guy listened to the music, the young lady bought a lot, and she really made a profit today.
"okay."
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When Yun Ziyue returned home, Mo Jinyao was still in the study as expected, and Ji Xiaoyao was also there. The two of them seemed to be looking at the map, and they were gesticulating while looking at Ji Xiaoyao.
She was just about to leave when the man heard footsteps and left Ji Xiaoyao behind.
"Go shopping?"
"Well, try it." Yun Ziyue stuffed the small bag in Mo Jinyao's arms.
"What?" The man opened it and saw a lot of pastries of different shapes and colors.
"For me?"