The two have been separated for five years. Although they are not as excited as other twin brothers and sisters who have been together for a long time, they still care about each other.

"I will return to the top of the Nine Pavilion after I finish this matter." Jiuwei said calmly, "You should also go back as soon as possible. The king of a country should know people and make good use of them, rather than do everything yourself."

Jiurao didn't plan to do everything herself, this time she just happened to catch up.

Besides, how could she be so lazy as a person, do everything herself?

"What is your purpose in Nanjiang this time?"

Jiurao sighed, her tone was quite subtle: "A certain arrogant prince came back to visit her relatives, but she hadn't returned for half a year. She sent me a letter asking him to pick him back to the imperial capital. However, as soon as I arrived in southern Xinjiang, I caught up with a banquet for a concubine selection and a palace transformation, which was really wonderful."

Jiuwei frowned: "Mingchang?"

"It's okay." Jiu Rao said, "That big prince is a brave but not a resourceful person. He is only ambitious but has no brains. Now Ji Huangyu is in charge of the overall situation and is cleaning up the aftermath."

Jiuwei heard her talk calmly, but she knew in her heart that if the palace change was not done well, it would be the result of blood flowing, and the dynasty would happen in an instant.

Even if she has Xuan Yin Guard's personal protection around her, it is hard to stop her.

What a bold queen.

Jiurao is indeed bold and a little willful.

Last night, she temporarily told her plan in the inn and handed An Xue to Feng Wu, and ordered Feng Wu to send news back to the mountain, so that all the people on the mountain could retreat.

And asked An Xue to go back to the imperial capital with the others first. At that time, An Xue almost wrote the four words "Your Majesty willful" on her face.

When he laughed in his heart, Jiu Rao said lightly: "I haven't seen you care about me much before, why did you meet me now? Are you so concerned about my affairs?"

While speaking, Jiu Rao's eyes turned around, trying to find Jiuwei's location in the dim cabin, but in vain, "Because you have grown up in the past few years?"

Jiuwei was quiet for a moment, but did not answer her slightly naive question, but said: "After the end of the trip to Donglan, I will go back to pick up the Jiuge."

Jiurao was stunned: "Didn't it meant that she could ascend the throne at the age of sixteen?"

"Dad Shang sent a letter and said it was his father's intention." Jiuwei's tone was faint and there was no special emotion. "Maybe my father thought I could already stand alone, so he made a decision temporarily."

Last summer, all the church masters had already seen him up the mountain. In the past year, he had been handling the affairs of the pavilion on behalf of his father as the quasi-getter. The church masters all assisted him with conscientiousness. Now there is only one ceremony left for the throne.

But my father did plan to let him ascend the throne at the age of sixteen.

But there is actually no need to worry about this issue.

The two chatted casually, Jiurao deliberately ignored the faint sob in her ears. When the medicine in her body completely faded, she continued to send a message and asked secretly: "Jiuwei, how many people are there in this cabin?"

"Including you, there are thirteen girls and three young men."

"Is there a graceful woman on the boat?" Jiu Rao asked indifferently, "I am about thirties, with a gorgeous appearance, and looks like a brothel."

Jiuwei was silent for a moment and said, "I've seen it."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Jiuwei’s voice seemed to be a little more indifferent when he said this, and there was no warmth in Jiurao’s ears.

Jiurao sensitively noticed something, "Is it someone you know?"
Chapter completed!