Chapter 131 Is It Father?

"Aunt." An Jiu called out with a smile.

Aunt Qu looked at her and asked, "Why are you here?"

Did His Majesty stay overnight at Xiaojiu's place yesterday? Xiaojiu didn't get up a little later...

In the past, the ladies in the palace would get up late after enjoying the emperor's love, and would look very weak, pretending to be very tired, in order to prove that the emperor was very brave.

But in fact, the emperor was not brave.

What women know...

It's just that we all pretend together...

But Xiaojiu, you should also pretend to be nice, otherwise His Majesty will lose face.

An Jiu smiled and said, "I have nothing to do. I haven't made breakfast for a long time, so I'll make breakfast for His Majesty."

Aunt Qu was very pleased: "You are thoughtful too."

An Jiu was very panicked.

Last night, she gave the pink dress to the tyrant, and the tyrant was very happy. An Jiu asked him why he liked pink, and he said that his mother loved to wear pink.

An Jiu felt sorry for the child, so she tied his favorite bow on him.

Then the two of them soon felt sleepy. Before going to bed, she asked the tyrant to take off the clothes, but the tyrant refused. He liked it very much. From childhood to adulthood, he had never been so happy. Wearing pink clothes, covered with a pink quilt, everything around him was pink, just like his mother was wearing a pink dress and accompanying him.

An Jiu thought that she would tell the emperor in the morning. Even if she didn't tell him, the emperor would have seen it. However...

The emperor was so angry that he didn't notice it, and An Jiu also forgot about it...

As soon as the emperor left, she remembered it.

She felt that it was a pity that she was a maidservant beside the emperor. If she were to be a concubine in the harem, she would not survive more than three days...

An Jiu hurried to the kitchen, thinking of making something delicious to please the emperor.

Aunt Qu heated up the meal and left quickly.

An Jiu rolled up his sleeves.

What to do?

The emperor certainly doesn’t like to eat ordinary things.

Pour milk into a pot, refine it at high temperature, and after it is concentrated, it becomes low-sugar condensed milk, which is poured into a bowl.

There are still some steamed buns left from yesterday. I can bake them and eat them with condensed milk soon.

Make another caramel milk tea...

Because of the wind that blew all night, the sky today is particularly blue and cold...

Xiao Fuzi put on cotton pants and a cotton jacket. He couldn't help but sigh, "It's so warm. If Your Majesty could be in a better mood, today would definitely be a wonderful day..."

However, His Majesty was not in a good mood.

The food sent from the imperial kitchen tasted different after being heated up, and he lost his appetite after taking two bites.

But Aunt Qu soon brought another serving.

The emperor stared at it and felt that this thing was not of the standard of the imperial kitchen, so he tried a bite.

The emperor exhaled.

Why……

never mind.

As human beings, we are bound to be careless sometimes.

I am a magnanimous and wise monarch. Why should I bother with a palace maid?

The flaws do not outweigh the merits!

It's embarrassing, so be it.

and……

The emperor thought that he would look great in pink.

His face is pale, and pink shows his complexion...

Who stipulated that he can only wear yellow?

Shit yellow...

The emperor ate all the condensed milk buns one by one.

Aunt Qu thoughtfully poured him a cup of milk tea...

The emperor drank the milk tea, and his morning resentment disappeared.

He leaned back in his chair and asked Aunt Qu: "Where is she?"

"Xiaojiu is in her room."

"Call her over here. I have something to ask her."

Aunt Qu has served the emperor for some time, and she can still tell when the emperor is really angry or pretending to be angry.

For example, at this moment, although the emperor had a cold face, Aunt Qu knew that he was not angry.

So soon, An Jiu was called over.

An Jiu was a little nervous because she had to work overtime suddenly. She walked in quietly and the emperor was looking at her with narrowed eyes.

【snort! 】

An Jiu admitted her mistake: "Your Majesty, I can explain."

Emperor: "Explain."

An Jiu once again put all the blame on the tyrant.

"I tried to stop her, but she insisted on wearing this dress, and I couldn't stop her at all."

The emperor sneered: "According to what you said, he insisted on wearing that dress. Then tell me, how did he know that dress was in your room?"

An Jiu "..."

this……

This is a bug...

An Jiu panicked for a moment.

Your Majesty, please listen to my argument...

[I want to hear how she can make excuses.]

An Jiu "..."

For a moment, I didn't know how to argue.

【snort. 】

【Sharp-tongued and cunning. 】

An Jiu lowered his head completely.

She could no longer defend herself.

The emperor snorted coldly: "Forget it, tell me if you found any clues last night?"

An Jiu finally remembered the important matter and told the tyrant about his conclusion.

"Rooster? Are you sure?"

An Jiu nodded: "That's what he said."

The emperor poured the things out, stared at them for a long time, and his face gradually became gloomy.

[Yes, it is a rooster.]

[Rooster, I just said...]

say what?

An Jiu pricked up his ears and listened.

[These were all carved by my father himself. They were carved according to the animal signs of each person. Mys was a tiger, Prince Duan was a pony, Prince Ruyang was a rooster, and only his was a rooster.]

The emperor's face looked worse and worse.

[Why did you steal this rooster? Why is the rooster of King Ruyang here? ]

[Damn it, I didn't even notice it for so many years. ]

An Jiu felt that it was not his fault. There were really too many small animals here. In addition to the rooster, there were also chickens, ponies, turtles, and frogs. It seemed that they were all carved by the late emperor, who had even more free time than the emperor himself.

The rooster mixed in with them naturally didn't care.

But why did the thief steal the rooster?

Is it to cover up something?

If the emperor had no idea where the rooster came from, could it be...

The emperor raised his head, and it was obvious that he and An Jiu had the same idea.

[That guy brought it back.]

[Could it be that the murderer left it behind when the mother concubine of Jinxiu Palace was killed? ]

【So I have no impression at all. 】

An Jiu also guessed so.

Was it really the Queen Mother who killed Concubine Chun?

still……

In fact, there is another possibility.

An Jiu looked at the emperor.

The emperor looked gloomy.

[Is it the father? ]

An Jiu swallowed.

No way…

【What happened on that day? 】

[Who is the murderer? ]

[Is it the father? ]

[If it wasn't his father, why didn't he allow the murderer to be tracked down? ]

【Why? ? ? 】

The emperor looked as if it was about to break. An Jiu was about to warn him when he suddenly calmed down and reached out to grab the rose water on the table.

[Rose perfume...Oh, it's a woman, the murderer is a woman.]

[So, it's the Queen Mother? ]

[But if it was the Queen Mother, why didn't she steal earlier or later, but at this time? ]

Just at this moment, Xiao Fuzi ran in from outside.

"Your Majesty, Prince Ruyang is back."

The emperor raised his head.

Xiao Fuzi was startled by his cold eyes and couldn't help but take a step back. She had put on her cotton coat and trousers, but she still felt chilly...

The emperor suddenly sneered: "You're back just in time!"