After Zhao Yuanjing woke up, Yun Dai immediately took him back to Kyoto and placed him in the pure and elegant Yaoguang Mountain Taoist Temple to recuperate.

Although he woke up at that time, he could not move or speak.

Yun Dai brought Sihuanian, Baoxing and Qingyi here to take care of him.

In order to facilitate buying things, Yun Dai called the child again.

Over the past year, Zhao Yuanjing's only thing has been to recover his body desperately.

As for other things, Yun Dai had never told him, and also told the children not to say things they shouldn't say to him, so as not to affect his rest. Baoxing and the others naturally would not say a word even more.

Therefore, so far, Zhao Yuanjing knew nothing about what happened after his "death" except knowing that the little emperor had always wanted to save them.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to know, but he knows very well that no matter what problems there are outside, based on his current physical condition, it will be useless to know.

After a year of rest, he can finally stand up and walk.

In addition to being a little weak, he felt that he had no problem, so he took the initiative to ask Yun Dai.

Yun Dai leaned into his arms, but did not dare to press his legs, so he curled up and whispered to what happened after he fell asleep.

As the crown prince, Yan'er naturally ascended the throne and presided over the overall situation.

The King of Qin also acted as the Regent, assisting the new emperor and stabilizing the court.

Because of the King of Qin, although the court was a little turbulent, it was still stable.

The problem lies with the waiter.

Zhao Yuanjing frowned: "Yan'er let the waiter go to Northern Qi?"

"Isn't this what you have always agreed to?" Yun Dai hummed softly.

"What are you humming?"

"Just hum!"

Yun Dai opened his mouth and bit his arm.

Zhao Yuanjing let her bite her and reached out to touch her back: "Look at you, Yan'er is our son, so is the waiter. Do you look down on the waiter so much?"

"If you knew what he did to your little uncle, you wouldn't say this."

"What did he do?"

"The waiter was unwilling to be the King of Northern Qi. He wanted to be the emperor of Northern Qi and be on an equal footing with Yan'er. Neither Yan'er nor the court could tolerate this, so he went to war. You also know that the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not adapted to the climate of Northern Qi, and ordinary soldiers could not fight at all. So the uncle of the little emperor volunteered to lead the troops to station near Canglan Town."

"Have you fought?"

"I fought several times, but they were all just tentative. Luo Qijun and..."

"Why don't you say it?"

"He Mingmin's son, Mingcheng."

"Oh, that boy." Zhao Yuanjing didn't care much, "Why do they want to fight with the little emperor?"

"In terms of real skills, they are not opponents of the little emperor. The little emperor even captured Luo Qijun."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "I knew it would be like this."

"Then Luo Qijun is the master of Xiaoer's hand, so he sent a message to the Xiaohuang uncle and invited the Xiaohuang uncle to meet him."

"The little emperor must meet him."

"How do you know?"

"Because, the little emperor is such a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

"Yes, there are bastards like waiter who take advantage of this to poison the little emperor."

"Poison?" Zhao Yuanjing's voice suddenly raised, "Waiter did it?"
Chapter completed!