In the thirty-eighth year of Canglan, the emperor and empress gave birth to a son, who was granted the title of crown prince and named Jun Beiji.
At the Crown Prince's 100-day celebration.
The free-spirited Beitang Feng arrived with a cartload of gifts to celebrate with his nephew.
"Little sister, not bad, not bad! Keep up the good work with your husband, and give your older brother a little niece next year!"
In the past two years, his Seven Kill Pavilion has become the largest assassin organization on the entire continent, enjoying tremendous success.
Who can blame him when his brother-in-law is the emperor of Canglan Kingdom, and who can blame him when Canglan Kingdom is now the most powerful country on the continent?
Hahaha, how wonderful! How wonderful!
Di Beiyao rolled his eyes at his older brother and said, "Get lost! You make it sound so easy. You try it in your next life."
God knows how difficult her ten months of pregnancy were, not to mention the day of delivery, which almost made her faint.
No more, no more! Just thinking about the pain of childbirth makes the Empress's scalp tingle.
"Report! Your Majesty, the Grand General has returned in triumph! He is currently on his way to the palace to attend the Crown Prince's 100th birthday banquet!"
"Hmm? Second brother is back? I thought he was reluctant to leave the border."
He even knew to come back for my son's 100th birthday celebration; at least he has some conscience.
After Jun Wuji ascended the throne, Jun Wuyai was appointed as the Grand General.
Jun Wuyai had longed for the battlefield since childhood, and now that Jun Wuji had offered him the position of Grand General, he was naturally overjoyed.
Sure enough, in recent years, they have repeatedly achieved military exploits on the border, conquering a considerable amount of territory for Canglan!
However, he rarely returned to the capital. It wasn't that Jun Wuji wouldn't let him return, but rather that Jun Wuyai didn't want to. In his own words, it was...
The battlefield is where his soul belongs; to bring him back would be like taking his life!
Jun Wuji had no choice but to let it go.
"He has to come back. If he doesn't, I'll beat the brat to death."
Jun Linzhou held his adorable grandson, his old face beaming with joy.
"The Jade Prince has arrived!" As the eunuch's announcement faded, Jun Wuke, fanning himself, walked in through the door.
"Quickly, quickly, let me see my little nephew!"
Jun Wuke walked to Jun Linzhou's side, and looking at the small Jun Beiji, her heart melted.
He extended a finger and touched the little boy's finger very gently.
But to our surprise, our little brat Jun Beiji grabbed Jun Wuke's outstretched fingers and wouldn't let go.
Everyone burst into laughter, "Oh my, look, Xiao Beiji has taken a liking to His Highness the Jade King!"
The old woman who was looking after Jun Beiji smiled and said, and Jun Wuke laughed along.
He glanced smugly at his father and said, "See, my little nephew likes me more!"
Jun Linzhou was so angry that he glared and his beard bristled. "You little brat! Get the hell out of here!"
Immediately, a kind and benevolent smile appeared on the old man's face as he looked at the little kid in his arms.
"My little grandson definitely likes me the most, don't you think, Xiao Beiji~"
Di Beiyao stared speechlessly at the group of people scrambling for her son. She hadn't even been able to touch her son's hand all day, so whose son was he anyway?
She turned to look at Jun Wuji beside her and reached out her arms, "Husband, hug me~"
Jun Wuji pulled his little one into his arms, his large hand stroking the top of her head.
His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were filled with endless affection and doting.
"Royal brother and sister-in-law, where is my little nephew? Let this general see him quickly!"
Jun Wuyai, clad in full armor, walked in through the palace gate, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
Look how anxious this man, who's supposed to be the second uncle, is! He rushed over without even taking off his armor!
In the fifty-sixth year of Canglan, the emperor abdicated, and the crown prince succeeded his father to the throne, becoming the youngest emperor on the continent!
The new emperor governed the country effectively, earning praise from the people and admiration from other nations!
In a teahouse in a small country, Di Beiyao held Jun Wuji's arm.
Hearing the storyteller on the stage praising his son, he felt incredibly proud.
His smugness practically leaped off his face.
"Ji'er has indeed done a great job these past few years," Jun Wuji said with a smile, embracing his wife.
"That's right, don't you even know whose son he is!"
Nonsense! An emperor trained by two emperors is bound to be the king of emperors! Hahaha!
Moreover, her son inherited all the beauty and virtues of both her and Jun Wuji.
I wonder which girl will benefit from this!
Meanwhile, Jun Beiji, who was constantly on his parents' minds, sat on the dragon throne with a resentful expression.
What a disgrace to his son! He's only eighteen!
Those parents who ruined their son just handed over their vast empire to him and went off to enjoy themselves!
Is this something a human being would do?!
Ta-da! "The God of War Became a Doting Husband" is finished!
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