Ye Peizhu felt both amused and distressed when she saw her daughter trying so hard to stay awake.
"Jiu'er, just go to sleep if you're tired. You don't have to go to the graves, so why are you forcing yourself?
Just let your mother hold you, go to sleep quickly, or you won’t grow taller if you don’t sleep well.”
[What do you mean by not growing tall? Mother, I am not a three-year-old child. How can I believe this?
I was thinking that if I went to visit the graves, I should be sincere and ask the ancestors to bless our whole family.
Song Jiujiu muttered to herself, and her chubby little hand covered her mouth and yawned again.
Ye Peizhu felt warm in her heart. Jiuer was such a sensible and considerate little guy.
"Ma'am, we should go."
After everything was packed, King Kang came into the house and said.
"Okay, let's go."
The family boarded a carriage and headed to the imperial mausoleum.
Although Song Jiujiu tried hard not to fall asleep, the rocking of the carriage was so comfortable that she fell asleep in a daze.
In her dream, Song Jiujiu saw a piece of white fluffy fur. She reached out to touch it, and her hand was full of fur.
She was wondering if the fur belonged to some animal when she heard the crisp sound of soldiers clashing.
She was startled and subconsciously wanted to check if her parents and brothers were okay.
This time it was okay, her family members were protected by guards.
Song Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to see clearly what kind of animal the white fluffy thing was, but she stepped on empty air and woke up immediately!
"Jiu'er woke up just in time. We need to get off the carriage and walk to the imperial mausoleum."
Ye Peizhu looked at her daughter's big, still misty eyes and spoke softly, touching the tip of her little nose with her fingertips.
Song Jiujiu babbled softly, and her little hands tried to grab her mother's fingers.
[I don’t know if the dream I just had was a precognitive dream.]
What is that white fluffy thing? It’s so soft, I really want to touch it!
Song Jiujiu sighed and grabbed around with her little hands.
When Ye Peizhu heard her daughter mention precognitive dreams, her heart skipped a beat.
Because nothing good ever happened in my daughter's predictive dreams before.
It can be said that once a daughter has a predictive dream, it means that something bad will happen next, either they will be plotted against or assassinated.
But the reason why they were able to escape danger every time was because of their daughter's premonition dreams.
So what kind of predictive dream did my daughter have this time?
Prince Kang and the Song Wenyu brothers heard Song Jiujiu's thoughts.
They all thought of this and felt a little uneasy.
Song Jiujiu didn't know that her family members were getting nervous because of her thoughts.
She was still thinking about the fluffy thing in her dream.
Now, apart from Prince Gong who has been beheaded, the only royal family members left in the capital are Prince Ning, Prince Kang and their families, and the single Prince An.
The other princes in their fiefdoms couldn't come back for a while.
So the tomb sweeping was a bit deserted.
Especially since the relationship between Prince Ning and Prince Kang was not good to begin with, there were undercurrents between the two, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.
When the group was about to reach the imperial mausoleum, several men in black holding swords suddenly jumped out from the nearby woods and stabbed straight at the old emperor!
This sudden change stunned everyone present for a moment. Fortunately, the royal guards reacted first and protected the old emperor. "Help!"
The guard shouted loudly, and the surrounding secret guards rushed out and fought with the men in black.
But then a dozen men in black appeared!
There was some chaos at the scene for a while.
The old emperor, with a dazed look on his face, was protected by his guards. The guards of Prince Kang, Prince An and Prince Ning also protected their own people.
Song Jiujiu, who was held tightly in her mother's arms, looked at the scene with her mouth slightly open and blinking her eyes.
[This scene seems to have happened in my precognitive dream just now.]
It turns out that he had predicted the old emperor’s assassination!
No, why do you want me to know this? I don't want to know whether the old emperor was successfully assassinated!
Song Jiujiu pouted and hummed in her heart.
[But where is that white, fluffy thing? It should finally appear, right?]
Song Jiujiu opened her eyes wide and looked around carefully, trying to see if there were any white animals.
But there was nothing.
The secret guards and the men in black were fighting fiercely.
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air was heard!
Song Jiujiu watched as an arrow appeared from nowhere and stabbed straight towards her!
No! I didn't mention that in my dream!!
Song Jiujiu only had time to exclaim in her heart.
At the same time, she heard her father's heartbreaking cry, "Madam! Jiuer!"
Song Jiujiu felt dizzy and then white fluff appeared in front of her eyes.
Then, she buried her whole little face in the fur!
It's still warm and fluffy, it's alive!
"Madam! Jiuer! Are you okay?!"
"Mother! Sister!"
"Mother, Jiuer!"
......
The anxious voices of Dad and brothers rang out one after another.
Song Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief, and her little face left Mao Rongrong. She finally saw what the situation was.
She was held tightly by her mother, and the arrow that had just stabbed her had been blocked by the guards.
And the furry thing she just touched... was actually a big snow-white tiger!
"Third sister-in-law! My little niece! This tiger saved you!"
Finally, Prince An, who was not wearing red clothes but a crescent-shaped white brocade robe, ran over in surprise and exclaimed.
"Eh?"
Song Jiujiu tilted her head in confusion. [The big tiger saved me and my mother? What's going on?]
Ye Peizhu was also a little confused. Everything that happened just now happened too suddenly.
She only felt that her husband pushed her, and then her memory jumped to the present.
She wasn't quite sure what happened in between.
"Prince An, Your Majesty, what happened just now? This tiger..."
Ye Peizhu turned her head to look at the huge tiger and the sharp fangs revealed when the tiger opened its mouth. Her pupils trembled and her whole body froze.
"Third Royal Sister-in-law, an assassin shot an arrow just now. Third Royal Brother gave you a push, and you narrowly avoided the arrow.
But you, Third Princess, fell to the ground while holding your little niece!
There are broken stones on the ground, and you will get hurt if you fall.
This happened so quickly that no one reacted and no one thought of helping you.
As a result, just when you were about to fall to the ground, everyone rushed over to support you.
Suddenly, the giant tiger leaped out of the woods and acted as a cushion to protect you, the Third Emperor's wife and my little niece!"
Prince An explained it very clearly, and Ye Peizhu and Song Jiujiu both understood.
[Wow! Big tiger is awesome! So this is what the white, fluffy thing I saw in my precognitive dream means!]
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