After finishing his breakfast, Mo Junye went to the Imperial Study to handle state affairs, where the Grand Tutor had been waiting for a long time.
On the other side, Yun's father went to the city gate to patrol as usual, but this time he had a little follower - Mo Zhiyuan.
Mo Zhiyuan grabbed Yun's father's hand and exclaimed, "I want to go on patrol with my maternal grandfather to protect the people of the capital!"
"Good, my dear granddaughter, you have ambition. Come on, your grandfather will take you on a city patrol today. Cheng Mu will come along too, to protect the princess." Father Yun's face was full of smiles.
In the end, Yunmu returned to the general's mansion alone.
At the same time, Xiao Jue also left the palace to find Han Yixuan and the Yun brothers.
They were to discuss matters concerning visitors from mainland China.
A few more days passed.
Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen still hadn't returned, and the family began to panic.
"Why haven't they come back yet? Could something have happened to them?" Yunmu asked, her eyes red and her face full of worry.
Yun's father sighed, "These two children are with someone with them. Perhaps they are still on their way because of the long journey. We must not panic."
“Uncle and Aunt, there’s no need to worry. They’ve weathered many storms, there’s no reason they won’t get through this,” Xiao Jue said, sitting in a chair to the side, holding a teacup.
Just as the atmosphere was becoming tense, a noise came from outside.
"I have news! I have news about my little sister!" Yun Ziyu rushed in excitedly, holding an envelope.
"Father, look at this. This was handed to me by someone as soon as the city gates opened this morning. It says 'To the Imperial Family of Sumeru' on it. He said he is a messenger from the Xuancang Continent. I have already arranged for him to stay at the royal post station outside the palace." Yun Ziyu said breathlessly.
"To the royal family?" Yun's father received the letter and was about to open it when he heard Yun Ziyu's words and paused.
He glanced at Yunmu, then at Xiao Jue.
Xiao Jue raised an eyebrow. "The Emperor values the Empress. If I were to say something outrageous, and the Empress wanted the throne, the Emperor would personally carry her to the throne the next second. So, Uncle and Aunt, if you've opened this letter, then so be it."
Yun's father and mother exchanged a surprised look. Yun's mother frowned slightly, then shook her head. "No, someone, go and invite the princess and... well, let's just invite His Highness the Crown Prince."
At this moment, they were in a warm pavilion next to the Imperial Garden of the Imperial Palace, and Mo Junye was in the Imperial Study.
Mo Junye was somewhat stunned when he heard his maternal grandfather invite him over.
"Did they say that Zhiyuan should go along?" Mo Junye put down the history book in his hand and looked at the person who came and asked.
The palace maid immediately replied, "Your Highness, the General's wife only requests that you pass through."
Upon hearing this reply, Mo Junye knew that something important had happened, so he didn't delay any longer and followed the palace maid.
"Grandmother, Grandfather, Uncle Xiao, Uncle, you're all here. What brings you here, Grandmother?" Mo Junye entered the warm pavilion and bowed respectfully.
"Your humble servant pays his respects..."
"Oh dear, Grandfather, you've forgotten again. Don't bow when we're alone. It's making me so tired." Seeing her old-fashioned grandfather leading her grandmother and uncle to bow, Mo Junye quickly went over and hugged his leg, acting coquettishly without caring about her image.
There was no other way; this was the only trick that worked when my maternal grandfather wanted to perform a ritual.
“When Father left, he specifically told me that you didn’t need to perform the proper rituals,” Mo Junye said, bringing up Mo Beichen again.
Yun's father smiled, nodded in agreement, and then pulled Mo Junye to sit down at the table.
He picked up the envelope and handed it to Mo Junye, saying, "Junye, take a look. This was sent by a messenger from the Xuancang Continent."
Upon hearing about the Xuancang Continent, Mo Junye quickly took the envelope, his expression somewhat excited. It must be news from his father and mother.
When he saw that the cover read "To the Royal Family," he knew why his grandmother had insisted on calling him over.
He knew in his heart that his maternal grandfather's family was self-disciplined and respectful, all in paving the way for him.
"Huh? It's a wedding invitation? Why would they send a wedding invitation? Do they want to hold it again in the Xuancang Continent?" Yun Ziyu said without thinking, earning a roll of her eyes from Yun's mother.
Mo Junye remained silent, excitedly opening the envelope. Inside were two items: a letter and a bright red wedding invitation with gold trim.
Mo Junye's doubts deepened. He put the letter on the table, quickly opened the invitation, and was stunned when he saw its contents.
"Huh? The monarch of Xuancang Continent invited the royal family of Xumi Continent to their wedding banquet?" Yun Ziyu exclaimed in surprise, then immediately looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one there, and his voice also softened.
"My sister and the others are already in the Xuancang Continent, so why do we need to receive a separate invitation?" Yun Ziyu scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.
"Junye, take a look at what the letter says first." Yun's father didn't show any emotion when he heard the news. He had been through a lot and remained calm.
Mo Junye opened the letter, and relaxed after reading it.
"The letter says that Father and Mother will be returning later because they are attending the wedding banquet as representatives of the Sumeru royal family." After reading the letter, Mo Junye handed it to Yun's father, who quickly read it and then passed it to Yun's mother.
After everyone had read through the letters, their expressions relaxed a little, but some worry still lingered between their brows.
"Why would Luo Luo and the others know the king of Xuan Cang Continent?" Yun Mu couldn't help but ask, unable to contain her worry.
She worried that there might be something more to this than met the eye, or even that the king of Xuancang Continent might have imprisoned the two of them.
Xiao Jue looked at the words on the letter, shook his head and guessed, "The handwriting on this letter has the faint strokes of a dragon, and the paper is no ordinary material. This message must be reliable. This letter was probably written by Xuan Ming, the king of Xuan Cang Continent, himself. The fact that he went to such great lengths to deliver the message and even made a special trip to report that they are safe means that they should be alright."
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