Inside the luxurious and elegant palace, there are warm-toned fabric sofas, a soft wool blanket in the middle, and various children's toys scattered on it.
The sunlight shines through the glass windows. In the vase on the coffee table are a few bunches of peach blossoms, pink and white, with a faint fragrance.
This warm and beautiful scene inexplicably touched the softest part of one's heart, making one let down their guard.
Meng Tian silently surveyed his surroundings, secretly sighing as he finally understood the tremendous transformation His Majesty had undergone in recent years.
There is a gentle place called "home", where even steel can be softened into a soft thread.
"Mr. Meng, please don't be so reserved. Please sit down."
Chu Yuening looked at Meng Tian who was hesitating at the door and greeted him with a smile.
Ying Zheng held his daughter in his arms and sat down with his wife. He also gave him a look.
After receiving the two people's cordial invitation, Meng Tian no longer hesitated and sat down on a single sofa neatly.
This seat happened to be right opposite him, and as soon as he sat down, he met a pair of big round eyes.
You don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.
The little girl, who was less than one year old, was wearing a pink dress and had two little pigtails. She was as delicate and lovely as a piece of jade.
The most important thing is that she looks 70% similar to His Majesty, and they have the same pair of phoenix eyes.
She is simply a miniature version of Her Majesty the Empress!
Perhaps it was because Meng Tian's gaze was too scorching, little Ying Luan tilted her head in confusion, then blinked and grinned happily.
"Da...Dahuhu~"
The baby's voice was unclear and Meng Tian really couldn't understand it. He looked confused and asked in bewilderment.
"Is the princess speaking to me?"
"Ah, Dahuhu~Maru!"
"Haha, Xiao Luan'er wants to play with Meng Qing."
Seeing this scene of two people staring at each other, Chu Yuening smiled and couldn't help but joked.
Ying Zheng looked down at his excited daughter in his arms, his sword-like brows furrowed, and a trace of deep thought flashed across his phoenix eyes.
No one knows a daughter better than her father. The little boy has never seen a man with a beard, so he must find it strange.
He touched his smooth chin, looked at his wife with a beautiful smile, and finally gave up the idea that was not worth the loss.
Meng Tian looked at the little guy who was reaching out for a hug. His adorable look made his heart melt into a pool of water, and he blurted out the words of request.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, may I hold the little princess?"
"Um."
Ying Zheng responded calmly, handed the cub to Meng Tian, and carefully taught him the proper way to hold him.
Meng Tian took the soft little body and carefully placed it in his arms. His sharp tiger eyes were now as gentle as water.
For the first time in his life, the rough-handed and clumsy general showed such a soft side.
The big and the small hit it off unexpectedly. Xiao Luaner pulled the man's beard and giggled.
Meng Tian was not annoyed and kept smiling.
He had fought on the battlefield for many years, and had a terrifying aura about him. Ordinary people would retreat when they met him, let alone children.
He never thought that the little princess, who was still in her infancy, was not afraid of him at all. She was worthy of being the princess of their Great Qin Empire.
Seeing the two having fun together, Chu Yuening moved closer to her husband and whispered in his ear.
"A Zheng, is Meng Qing still unmarried?"
"Well, Meng Qing followed me when he was young, devoted himself to the battlefield, and never married."
Ying Zheng put his arms around his wife's waist, his thin lips slid across her face, and he whispered in her ear.
The obvious teasing behavior made Chu Yuening's beautiful eyes flash with anger. She covered her wandering lips and spoke in a bad mood.
"As a monarch, shouldn't you help your loyal and devoted minister find his lifelong happiness?"
"A wife must naturally seek marriage on her own merit."
Ying Zheng grasped the slender white wrist, kissed the palm of his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and his nonchalant tone hinted at pride.
Chu Yuening stared at the arrogant big cat in front of her, tapped his chin in amusement, and sighed helplessly.
Meng Qing, you'd better just wish you good luck and wait for God to give you a wife in the future.
After a cup of tea, the tired little Ying Luan threw herself into her mother's arms, ruthlessly abandoning the bearded uncle who was reluctant to leave.
"Meng Qing can be Luan'er's martial arts master in the future."
Ying Zheng straightened his daughter's messy hair, stared at her rosy little face, and suddenly spoke.
He hopes that his children, regardless of gender, will have some ability to protect themselves.
Besides, he only has this one daughter, so of course he has to pamper her and give her the best conditions and resources.
Meng Tian was staring at the cute little ball, and when he heard this, he immediately perked up and agreed quickly.
"The princess and I have a great affinity, so I'm perfectly willing to do it."
The sun gradually rose higher, and a breeze blew past the window, bringing with it a hint of dry heat.
Chu Yuening picked up the teacup, took a sip gracefully, and spoke slowly and steadily as she outlined her detailed plan.
"In addition to the pension, they will also be awarded a martyr's medal. With this medal, they can receive a certain amount of subsidy from the government every month."
"Martyr's Medal?"
Hearing the new words, Meng Tian was stunned, not quite understanding.
"Well, the medal is not only a certificate, but also an honor."
"They are all good men of our Great Qin, sacrificing their lives and blood for the empire. This is the honor they deserve."
Chu Yuening explained solemnly, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, revealing her genuine admiration.
Then, as if she thought of something, she frowned and changed the subject.
"Besides, with this reputation as a deterrent, the orphans and widows in their families can feel more at ease."
Although this sentence was said rather implicitly, the three people present all understood it.
Life is tough, and people tend to bully the weak and fear the strong. Orphans and widows have always been vulnerable groups.
Ying Zheng's expression was slightly moved, his eyes were dim, and his mind was full of thoughts.
The reason why the Zhao people dared to bully them mother and son was not only because of the hatred between the two countries, but also because there was no one to protect them, an orphan and a widow.
Meng Tian was moved by the queen's kindness and marveled at her cleverness.
He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"Your Majesty cares about the people, and I admire you deeply."
"General, thank you for your compliments. I'd also like to trouble you to compile the pension list."
Chu Yuening shook her head slightly, but did not feel complacent. After all, she had only done what she could.
"By the way, please also collect the statistics of the wounded and disabled soldiers. I have other plans."
"As for the exchange of coins, I still need Madam's assistance."
This sentence left Meng Tian stunned. He didn't know how this matter was related to his mother.
He hesitated to speak, and finally did not ask anything and agreed silently.
Forget it, the Queen must have her reasons for doing this.
Half an hour later, the three of them agreed on the details of the compensation.
A large pension is not a small amount. In order to prevent embezzlement, Ying Zheng and Chu Yuening decided to let Meng Tian send people to distribute it.
After all matters were discussed, Meng Tian stood up and prepared to leave.
Chu Yuening put down the teacup, her pair of bright eyes shone like stars, her voice was soft but powerful.
"General, please have someone pass on a message."
"Your Majesty, please speak. This is a small matter, and I cannot refuse."
"Tell them that the Qin Dynasty will never forget any soldier who shed blood for it."
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