The next morning, Yun Qingran woke up early and rushed to Yan Yan and An An's room.
Their room was lovely; the bed was small, the table and chairs were small, and there were many toys. There was a half-read book on the table.
The two children were still asleep, their breathing deep and even, their faces serene.
Yun Qingran sat by their bedside, propping her chin up as she watched them sleep.
Wow, these are my little ones! They're so cute.
The more Yun Qingran looked at them, the warmer her heart felt. A feeling called maternal love was rapidly growing stronger within her. She felt that her life was more important than ever before because she now had two more children, and she wanted to protect them and ensure their healthy and happy growth.
"Hmm~" Jun An'an raised her chubby little hand to rub her eyes, then yawned, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Yun Qingran as soon as she opened her eyes.
Jun An'an's sleepy eyes immediately widened, as if trying to confirm whether the person in front of her was real or fake.
"An'an, you're awake!" Yun Qingran said gently.
My sister is real, not a dream!
"Sister, sister." Jun An'an quickly shook Jun Yan Yan, who was still asleep beside her.
"Shut up, or I'll hit you if you disturb my sleep." Jun Yanyan turned around and continued sleeping.
It seems that these two siblings have also fallen victim to the rule that older sisters with younger brothers are often fierce!
"Wake up, it's your sister, your sister is here." Jun An'an wasn't angry at all, but instead spoke earnestly and patiently.
"What? My sister is here!" Jun Yan Yan's eyes immediately opened when she heard the word "sister," and she scrambled to her feet.
Her slightly curly hair was messy, which, combined with her chubby, fair face, made her absolutely adorable.
Yun Qingran's heart melted; they're so cute.
"Sister, we really saw you as soon as we woke up." Jun Yanyan rushed over and hugged Yun Qingran tightly.
"I promised you, you'll see me as soon as you wake up," Yun Qingran said, hugging Jun Yanyan.
The two children were very happy, jumping around on the bed and even doing somersaults. After playing for a while, the maid came in to help the children wash up and change their clothes.
After washing up and changing their clothes, the maid brought breakfast: bird's nest and rice porridge, steamed jujube cake, shredded chicken noodles, and milk. The two children sat quietly on small chairs next to the small table and began to eat their breakfast.
After the meal, the table was spotless. That's such excellent teaching!
Jun Molin deserves credit for this achievement!
After breakfast, Yun Qingran brought the two children to the courtyard and played with them for half an hour before handing them over to a maid. Then she went to find the royal physician, gave him a prescription, and said, "This is the prescription for the young princess and the young prince. Prepare the medicine according to this prescription, three times a day, one small bowl each time, for seven days, with one day between each day, for a total of seven seven-day periods."
"Yes, Princess Rongchang." The physician respectfully accepted the prescription with both hands.
After instructing the physician, a commotion suddenly erupted at the door, and Zhao's voice could be faintly heard.
Grandmother has caught up with us here! Yun Qingran's heart sank, and she quickly walked towards the door.
"Yun Qingran, come out! Do you think I can't find you just because you're hiding?"
"Yun Qingran, you and the Northern Cold King are in cahoots, plotting a rebellion. Do you think you can get away with it by hiding?"
"The Northern Cold King is plotting a rebellion. This was told to me by my son, Marquis Zhen'an, and my grandson, Yun Qingbi. They said that once the Marquis Zhen'an family has rendered meritorious service in supporting the new king, immense wealth and honor will come their way."
...
A large crowd had already gathered around the Prince's mansion, and upon hearing Zhao's words, they began to discuss among themselves.
Is what this old woman is saying true or false?
“This old woman is the biological mother of the Marquis of Zhen’an, and the grandmother of Princess Rongchang and Minister Yun. What she says is somewhat credible.”
"No way, is His Highness the King of Northern Cold really planning a rebellion? He couldn't possibly be that kind of person."
"Who doesn't want to be emperor? Throughout history, how many princes have rebelled?"
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"Grandmother, what exactly are you trying to do?" Yun Qingran came out of the Prince's mansion, pulling at the jumping Zhao Shi. She took the opportunity to feel the other woman's pulse.
His internal organs are functioning normally; he's not crazy!
"Don't touch me." Just as Yun Qingran was about to examine her more closely, Zhao immediately pulled her hand back.
"Who's making noise at the door?" Pei Chen shouted.
Everyone looked towards the gate of the Prince's Mansion, and Yun Qingran followed suit, only to see Jun Molin emerge.
He was dressed in a black outfit, with a light sheen of sweat on his forehead and a few strands of hair clinging to it, adding to his alluring charm.
Yun Qingran took a deep breath, calm down, calm down. You must remember, you are a lesbian now.
"You're the King of Northern Cold, right? I was just looking for you." Zhao Shi put her hands on her hips and looked up at Jun Molin.
Jun Molin stared into Zhao's eyes, then frowned. He then said coldly, "Didn't I forbid you from leaving the manor?"
"You despicable man, why should I be forbidden from leaving the manor just because you say so? For the sake of all the people, I must stand up and testify against your crimes!" Zhao said righteously, pointing at Jun Molin.
"Pei Chen, arrest him and bring him in." After saying this to Pei Chen, Jun Molin turned and went back to the mansion.
“Your Highness, King of Northern Cold, is there anything this old woman has to say to us? We will believe you as long as you tell us,” a bold man stepped forward and said.
His Highness the King of Beihan is the guardian deity in the hearts of all the people of Beiyin; with him around, all the people feel at ease. But at this moment, their hearts are wavering.
Jun Molin didn't even stop walking; he disappeared in a few moments. The people present became even more suspicious.
His Highness the King of Northern Cold wouldn't really want to rebel and start a war, would he?
Yun Qingran quickly caught up with him and asked Jun Molin, "Why don't you explain to the people? They'll suspect you're really planning a rebellion."
“There’s no need to explain,” Jun Molin said.
"Don't be sad. The common people don't understand the affairs of the court, which is why they were misled by my grandmother," Yun Qingran comforted her.
If I work very hard to protect the people, risk my life for them, and guard the frontier for years, and they easily doubt my good intentions, I will definitely feel very sad.
"The common people are foolish. It's common for them to follow the crowd and parrot what others say. I won't take it to heart," Jun Molin said calmly.
Yun Qingran understood that the "foolishness," "following the crowd," and "echoing others" he spoke of weren't derogatory terms. In a sense, ordinary people are indeed like that—foolish, following the crowd, and echoing others. Because they are ordinary people, not saints. And that's precisely why they need to be educated; otherwise, the world would already be paradise.
"Jun Molin, you are truly a very, very good person." Yun Qingran gave Jun Molin a thumbs up.
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