The ceremony was finalized, and Jiang Zhaorong and He Yanting took their leave.
Only the emperor and Jiang Zhiyu were left in the imperial study.
Jiang Zhiyu then asked for leave.
"Your Majesty, the grand ceremony is approaching, and I would like to spend the next few days in the palace preparing properly."
[Exploitative capitalism, if you dare not give me leave, I will have no choice but to make you sick too and rest for a few days!]
The emperor shuddered when he heard this.
People say that serving a king is like serving a tiger.
I don't think so...
It is true that keeping company with fish is like keeping company with tiger.
"Your Majesty, are you cold? Is your body feeling unwell? Would you like me to take your pulse and prescribe some medicine?"
The emperor quickly stood up and moved away from the demon.
"No need, I'm fine."
Remembering that she had just asked for leave, he cleared his throat.
"Well, you just said you wanted to prepare for the ceremony at home, right? I agree."
Jiang Zhiyu didn't expect that it would be so easy to take ten days off.
Spinning in circles with joy.
Heart:
[It seems I'm being petty. The Emperor is actually a very considerate boss... Well, I'll save this medicine for next time!]
Emperor: That’s not necessary…
Due to Jiang Zhiyu's impatience and coercion and inducement.
Today is also a day to leave early.
Just after noon, Jiang Zhiyu jumped out of the palace.
Unexpectedly, waiting at the palace gate were not only the carriage that came to pick her up, but also people from the Prime Minister's Mansion...
[Strange, didn't my scumbag father leave the palace a long time ago? Who is the carriage coming to pick up?]
Thinking about the dilapidated prime minister's mansion, Jiang Zhiyu couldn't imagine who else was there.
[Forget it, never mind. Those people have nothing to do with me now anyway!]
Jiang Zhiyu was just sticking her butt out to get into her own carriage, but unexpectedly, the curtain of the prime minister's carriage was lifted.
"Zhiyu? Come with Daddy, Daddy will take you back!"
It turns out to be a scumbag father?
Jiang Zhiyu twisted her body, and her face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy.
"My mom won't let me talk to strangers!"
Jiang Zhaorong: ...
"Kid, how could Daddy be a stranger? Come here quickly... Daddy has something serious to tell you!"
Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu was not very interested, he added:
"What a great thing!"
Jiang Zhiyu tilted his head, thought for a while, and jumped to the ground.
He asked innocently:
"Is Song Shiwei dead?"
The big eyes blinked and sparkled.
Jiang Zhaorong: ...
This, this child...
Who did you follow?
The older she gets, the more she thinks of her unreasonable mother!
But he could only smile bitterly:
"Okay, come up and talk!"
He couldn't wait to get closer to Jiang Zhiyu.
After all, not being able to hear Jiang Zhiyu's inner voice is... a huge loss!
Jiang Zhiyu rolled his eyes, also curious about what he was up to.
Then he turned around and got on his carriage.
"Speak!"
After he sat down, he urged him to speak quickly.
"No hurry, no hurry!"
Jiang Zhaorong smiled awkwardly and took out two large bags of pastries and many snacks from behind him.
These are all the foods that Jiang Zhiyu has always loved to eat.
Jiang Zhiyu retreated cautiously.
"Bribe me? For what? I won't betray my mother!"
She turned her head and snorted.
"Save this trick for your adopted daughter! Humph!"
Jiang Zhaorong was not annoyed, but thought to himself.
If he could no longer hear Jiang Zhiyu's voice, it was because she divorced her husband.
Then he must reconcile with Xu Youran!
At all costs!
Even if...
According to what Xu Yaowen said, go and run for the position of son-in-law!
"Zhiyu, Dad knows you also want Dad and Mom to reconcile, right?"
"I don't have any!"
Jiang Zhaorong: ...
"The last time I visited your mother, I could see that she wasn't happy either..."
"You're seeing things!"
Jiang Zhaorong: ...
It's so choking!
It’s so tiring to chat with this child after I can’t hear what she’s thinking!
"Look at your mother, she's already so old. Do you think that after a hundred years, she won't even be included in the family tree... and will just be a lonely ghost?"
Did he think that the Xu family was the same as his Jiang family, where daughters could not be included in the family tree?
Jiang Zhiyu said with a smile:
"My dear old father! Please use your brain and think about it carefully! My mother is going to find a son-in-law! In the Xu family tree, not only my mother can be included, but our whole family, including my stepfather whom I have never met, can be included!"
When Jiang Zhaorong heard the word "stepfather", he felt like a sharp knife was stabbing into his heart!
It hurts so much!
After a puff, his heart began to bleed...
"Zhiyu, please stop mad at your father! I'm telling you the truth... I want to reconcile with your mother, and I want to ask for your help!"
"Hey, you're dreaming! You want to get back together with Mom, and I'm the first one to disagree—"
Without even taking a breath, she fired off a barrage of words like a machine gun:
"Old lady, have you made all the arrangements? Have you sent Du Yuelan away? Or have you dealt with Song Shiwei? You want to reconcile with my mother without doing anything... No way!"
Jiang Zhiyu rolled his eyes at him, suppressing the urge to hit him, and said loudly—
"parking!"
He jumped out before the carriage even stopped.
Jiang Zhaorong stood there in a daze, unable to say a word.
He didn't utter a curse until he had climbed out of the carriage.
"What an unfilial daughter!"
Jiang Zhiyu jumped off the carriage and walked back angrily.
I kept muttering and cursing in my heart.
[Those cheeks are made of thousand-layer shoe soles—so thick-skinned!]
[Drawing eyebrows on both sides of the nose - shameless!]
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