Emperor Red Luan immediately rejected this idea.
How can the kid Di Jiaoyang have such a brain? Is she going to defy the heavens?
It must be a coincidence.
Emperor Jiuyang is only one year old. What does a one-year-old Emperor Jiuyang know except drinking milk?
Di Hongluan calmed down after crying. Her right-hand man was killed by her mother. Now she had to find a way to stop them from dealing with Di Jiuyang.
If Emperor Jiaoyang makes a mistake, the only one who will get hurt will be himself!
During these three days, she would never allow anyone to harm Emperor Jiuyang.
Di Hongluan ignored the injury on his back, put on his shoes and coat, and rushed out without looking back, leaving Princess Han stunned.
"Luan'er, where are you going?"
"Don't follow me, I want to go out and calm down!" She wanted to stop those people from hurting Di Jiuyang, otherwise, she would be so angry that she would die!
…
Abao was arranged to stay in the west compartment.
I didn’t sleep well in the afternoon, so I changed places to continue sleeping.
The guards and maids surrounded the west chamber so tightly that not even a fly could get in.
In the Prince's house, Abao had a very pleasant sleep this afternoon.
Sweet dreams and good sleep.
"Grandniece." The eldest uncle walked in with a licking face and a smile.
A-bao rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed, and looked at his uncle's hand. [It's getting dark, it's almost time for dinner, why is his uncle empty-handed? He didn't bring a lunch box.]
The eldest uncle's face turned red with embarrassment, he really didn't expect that this girl would spend all her time sleeping and eating.
"Ah Bao, are you hungry? The meal is ready for you, including your favorite roasted quail eggs."
Ah Bao shook his head at the great uncle, "No, no, no."
[My uncle is wrong. My favorite food is grilled chicken wings.]
"Uh, oops, I was wrong just now. Abao's favorite is roasted chicken wings, right? Yes, yes, they are all in the front hall. You can have as much as you want." The eldest uncle was now very worried. Aunt Xin said that Abao was still young, and although he liked meat, he couldn't eat too much to avoid food accumulation and hurt his stomach.
The eldest uncle carried Abao to the front hall. After dinner, Abao took a few hawthorn balls from his pocket as a dessert.
The eldest uncle could not stand the influence of Aunt Xin and prepared to send Abao back to the palace.
"No, no, wrong again." Po pointed to the back, [The west compartment is in the back, my uncle doesn't even know the way to his own house]
"Abao, will your uncle send you back to the palace?"
A-bao's eyes widened, his head shaking like a rattle, "No, no, no."
[Didn’t my uncle ask me to stay at the Prince’s Mansion for a few days? I’ve only been there for half a day and I want to go back to the palace? I won’t go back.]
The eldest uncle was worried. He was reluctant to send Abao back to the palace, but he also didn't want to make his beloved son unhappy.
My dearest son was always worried that Abao might be in danger at the Grand Uncle's house.
Abao refused to go back, and the eldest uncle had no choice but to carry Abao back to the west chamber.
Why don't you let Abao stay at the Grand Uncle's house for one night before going back?
He has asked the guards and maids to keep good watch over Abao, so nothing should happen tonight.
"Bang!"
At midnight, there was a strange sound. The eldest uncle and Xin Yi Niang had just finished chatting and were about to have an intimate encounter. As a result -
"Master, what was that sound just now?" Aunt Xin was so scared that she quickly put on her cloak and wrapped herself in the quilt like a dumpling.
"I don't know either." The eldest uncle's eyebrows twitched, and he had a bad premonition.
"Master, please wake up." The butler outside the door came to report, and the eldest uncle's heart was pounding, "What happened again?"
He didn't want to hear the butler's voice now. Once he heard it, he knew something bad was going to happen.
"West...West Chamber..."
Before the butler could finish, the eldest uncle's face turned pale, like a male ghost, "What happened to the west room?"
"It collapsed! The west chamber collapsed." The housekeeper sat on the ground, pounding his legs and wiping his tears, "The little princess is still in the west chamber."
The eldest uncle in front of him couldn't hold back any longer and ran over immediately.
When he got to the west compartment, he lost one of his shoes.
In front of me, the west wing had already turned into a smokey and foul smell. The good west wing had collapsed. A group of maids and old women gathered here, muttering to themselves, feeling scared.
"Little ancestor..." The eldest uncle's eyes turned red, and he looked around, his lips trembling with anxiety, "Where is the tenth princess? Where is the child?"
"Uncle..." A small hand grabbed the corner of the clothes of the great uncle.
The uncle tilted his head and saw a chubby little baby standing beside his legs. He immediately burst into tears, "My dear, my little princess, are you okay?"
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Abao waved her little hands and even stuffed a hawthorn ball into her mouth. Even her little face and hands were white and clean, and there were only sugar residues on her clothes.
[I'm so smart, what can happen?]
"Master, little princess, what happened here?" Aunt Xin hurried over, and the eldest uncle immediately grabbed Aunt Xin's hand.
[Uh, they abused the dog in front of me again]
Grand Uncle: ...
Aunt Xin: ...
The eldest uncle knew that Abao was not able to speak clearly, so he simply asked the maids who were on night watch tonight.
The old woman told the eldest uncle that they were all outside with their eyes wide open, watching the little princess with full attention tonight. Unexpectedly, the door opened and the sleepy little princess said she wanted to pee.
The old women naturally hurried forward to serve.
The little princess was probably used to living in the palace, and was not used to living in the prince's uncle's house, so she insisted on peeing in the flowers in the yard. She probably wanted to give the flowers and plants a chance to get all the treatment.
This urine was so timely, it came just as they walked out of the room with the little princess in their arms.
There was a loud bang and the west compartment collapsed.
The maids and old women were all shocked!
God bless the little princess! It’s really scary to think that if they were a step later, even just one step, their little princess would have died in the west compartment.
After hearing the whole story, the eldest uncle sat down on the ground, his face as pale as paper, and he was stunned.
He kept repeating: "God, God..."
Once is good luck, but twice, can it still be good luck?
Why does he think that everything was expected by the little princess?
A-Bao was held in Feng Zhuo's arms. He yawned and lay on Feng Zhuo's shoulder, ready to sleep. [Not sleepy anymore]
The little princess was really good at eating and sleeping. She fell asleep in the blink of an eye, as if what had just happened had no effect on her at all.
…
On the other side, Emperor Red Luan found the contact person while it was dark.
Di Hongluan had heard about this person from his right-hand man before. She had never shown up. As for teaching Di Jiaoyang a lesson, the deceased Feiying had always been in charge.
In the alley, Di Hongluan was wearing a black cloak and had changed his appearance, hiding his original face.
"Who are you?" The person in charge looked at Di Hongluan and cursed.