The big shot transmigrates into a book and becomes the young miss of the general's mansion with the same name and surname, whose entire family dies tragically and who doesn't live past five...
Jing Qiaoqiao clenched her little fist and slammed it hard on the table.
There was a hole knocked in the tabletop.
The whole family stared at the table with the hole in it, knowing that Jing Qiaoqiao was angry.
Then she gently counseled, "Xiao Qiaoqiao, if you don't want to be the queen, I will go to the palace tomorrow and tell His Majesty. I believe that His Majesty will not cause a conflict with our General's Mansion at this critical juncture."
"Yes, Qiaoqiao, your nephews can help you talk to His Majesty."
"I said it before!" Jing Qiaoqiao punched him again.
There was another hole in the tabletop.
The family knelt down and stared at the other hole for a long time.
The old lady could no longer sit still. She patted her knees and stood up. "Okay, I'll go to the palace and tell His Majesty now."
"No need, mother. I want to see how far that little emperor can go."
Jing Qiaoqiao picked up her small bowl and shoveled rice into her mouth.
The second sister-in-law picked up a piece of meat for her and coaxed her softly, "Qiaoqiao sister, the little emperor doesn't dare to do anything to you. He made you the queen probably because you are a little fairy."
"But if he sends me a letter like that, won't I become a laughing stock?" Jing Qiaoqiao turned to her nephew and said, "Nephew, remember what we said to the emperor in Duoguo?"
The eldest nephew held Jing Qiaoqiao's hand and said, "Nephew, remember, my aunt said that she was a fairy and had no fate of marriage."
"Then what?"
"Then the monarch of Duoyuan said, it doesn't matter, the young aunt can choose a husband before she goes to heaven."
Jing Qiaoqiao patted her nephew gently and said, "Swallow the last sentence."
"Oh." The eldest nephew quickly looked at the others, "The rest doesn't count."
Master Jiuli couldn't help laughing and half-jokingly said, "If you don't want to be a queen, then be an empress."
Jing Qiaoqiao ate a few mouthfuls of white rice, put the bowl down, and wiped her mouth with her sleeve.
He stood up and looked towards the gate, "Mother, send away all the ministers who will come to congratulate me in the future."
"oh."
"Let's eat. After we finish eating, I want to go see Qiaoqiao Temple."
"good."
When I got there, my eldest nephew was not there. My nephew Qiao said he had gone out.
Outside the Qiaoqiao Temple.
The eldest nephew gestured to his name, "Aunt, I have restored the temple to its original state."
Jing Qiaoqiao was deeply moved: "Nephew, you know, this is against the imperial order. The little emperor might chop off your head."
The eldest nephew knelt down and smiled faintly.
"My aunt is a deity and will protect me. How could my nephew die so easily?"
Jing Qiaoqiao was amused. She raised her chubby hands and said, "I swear, I will never let the little emperor lay a hand on you."
"I believe it."
But this matter was soon reported to the little emperor by the people guarding Qiaoqiao Temple.
The young emperor sent someone with the imperial gold medal to capture his nephew.
"What do you want?"
When the adult saw the cute little fairy, he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
But the words have been spoken, and in this situation, I can only bring out His Majesty's will.
Jing Qiaoqiao raised her hand and said, "This is the temple the late emperor built for me. Your Majesty is not qualified to renovate it. Lord Li, please tell His Majesty for me!"
To put it bluntly, the Qiaoqiao Temple has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it is useless for him to make temporary changes.
"yes……"
Not only did Lord Li fail to bring his nephew into the palace, but because of Jing Qiaoqiao, he had no choice but to return to the palace with his neck hunched and report to the emperor.
The little emperor was naturally furious.
The next morning at court, he vented his anger on his nephews.
When Qiao's nephew came back, he mentioned that the Minister of Rites opposed making Jing Qiaoqiao the queen, but was retorted by the young emperor in a few words.
The little emperor said, "In your eyes, Jing Qiaoqiao is just a child, but in my eyes, Jing Qiaoqiao is a little fairy. She knows much more than ordinary children."
The Minister of Rites had no choice but to admit defeat as he was unable to explain Jing Qiaoqiao's identity.
But the Minister of Rites also came forward to persuade the young emperor to think twice.
The reason given was that Jing Qiaoqiao had a relationship with the monarch of Duoyuan Country and was not suitable to be the queen.
Unexpectedly, the little emperor replied, "They are brother and sister, wouldn't that be even better? Now that Mingyao Kingdom and Duoyuan Kingdom are on good terms, I will make Jing Qiaoqiao my queen, and the monarch of Duoyuan Kingdom will be my brother-in-law."
"But, Your Majesty..."
"Well, a truce between the two countries can prevent war and restore peace to the world."
The young emperor was a fluent talker and none of the ministers could match him.
After listening to this, Jing Qiaoqiao felt that the little emperor was truly a talented person.
"Then you didn't say anything for me in the court?"
"I was originally going to tell you, but the little emperor got so angry that he just decided the matter." Nephew Qiao ruffled Jing Qiaoqiao's hair and said, "Aunt, tell us what you think."
"Before, I thought the young emperor was only doing these things to threaten our general's mansion, but now it seems that he is taking every step carefully, with only one goal." Jing Qiaoqiao concluded, "Ever since my nephew went to war, he began his plan to make me empress."
"That's right. The young emperor met with a few of us earlier and mentioned this matter. Cousin Sheng Han led the troops to fight in order to interrupt his thoughts."
Nephew Qiao clenched his fist and banged it hard on the table. "After you left, I heard from Lu Xiaojia that several princes spoke rudely at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Jing Qiaoqiao was shocked. "When I came back, I was wondering why the princes were so impatient. Could it be that they were angry?"
"Aunt, don't you think the little emperor is angry with the princes?"
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