After the ceremonial officer finished reading the letter, King Kang brought his two sons to burn incense and pay homage to their ancestors.
After completing these two processes, Ye Peizhu came out of the inner hall holding Song Jiujiu, who was wearing a little red jacket and an exquisite little hat.
Song Jiujiu has a fair complexion, and the red color makes her look even more delicate and delicate.
A pair of big black eyes are bright and shining, like a doll in a New Year picture, very cute.
There are so many people!
Song Jiujiu opened her mouth slightly and sighed in her heart that she had never seen the world.
King Kang looked at his beloved wife with tenderness and joy as she came over with their baby daughter in her arms, and put on the girl's finger the mutton-fat jade pendant he had prepared in advance.
King Kang took his daughter from his wife's arms and began to introduce her to people according to the etiquette.
The old emperor had three thousand beauties in his harem, and those of high rank were all present.
King Kang's three brothers who stayed in the capital also came with their families.
Originally, Song Jiujiu was looking at everyone with great interest, but soon her little body felt a little tired.
Song Jiujiu was thinking that she had not yet urinated on the old emperor in front of everyone and embarrassed him.
She was afraid that she would not be able to hold on and would fall asleep soon, and she did not want to waste time trying to find someone else.
Let’s make a quick decision.
She turned her little head toward the old emperor and stretched her little arms toward him.
[I want the old emperor to hold me. Daddy, please don’t let me recognize anyone. I want the old emperor to hold me now.
Hurry up, hurry up, if you go any slower I will fall asleep!
We'll talk about recognizing people later, I can't remember all of them!]
Song Jiujiu urged herself in her heart, stretching her little arms hard, and humming to let her father see what she wanted to do.
"Jiu'er, do you want your grandfather to hug you?"
King Kang remembered his daughter's thoughts in the Beauty Hall and knew that his daughter wanted to urinate on the old emperor again.
Although he thought this was impolite, how could his daughter, who was only a month old, possibly know what politeness was?
Since the child wants to do this, how can he, as a father, not agree?
"Father, Jiuer wants you to hug her. Jiuer likes Grandfather very much."
Prince Kang came forward holding his daughter and handed Song Jiujiu to the old emperor with a smile.
Song Jiujiu also cooperated by opening her two little arms, and her big black eyes curved into crescents when she smiled.
When the old emperor saw Song Jiujiu, he felt as if warm urine was flowing through his hands. He could even smell a disgusting smell of urine, and his stomach felt churning.
He really doesn't want to hug this naughty girl!
The old emperor remained silent and did not move, which puzzled everyone present.
Prince Kang even asked directly, "Father? Don't you want to hug Jiu'er? Don't you like Jiu'er?"
[The old emperor is probably afraid that I'll pee on him again. Hahaha, it's hilarious, but I'm going to pee anyway! Lululu!]
Song Jiujiu was proud in her heart, but her face was pouting and tears fell down in grievance, especially her two little arms were still trying to raise towards the old emperor.
The pitiful little appearance made the female relatives present feel a little sorry for him.
Although the queen did not like the son born to the imperial concubine, she disliked the daughter born to the imperial concubine's son even more.
But anyone who sees this little baby with red eyes, red nose, and a wronged look will feel sorry for him.
The Queen couldn't help but speak, "Your Majesty, please hold this little girl. She looks so aggrieved. Can you really bear not to hold her?"
"Yes, didn't the Emperor hold the full-month ceremony in the palace because he dotes on his granddaughter? How come the Emperor can't help but hug this adorable and pitiful child right now?"
"If Your Majesty doesn't want to hold her, can you let me hold her? That little babe is so cute! So soft and gooey!"
"How dare you say you don't want to live? Hush! Keep your voice down!"
........
The people around were talking in low voices, but the noise still reached the old emperor's ears.
A dark light flashed in the old emperor's eyes, and a smile appeared on his old face, "Why are you so anxious? I just remembered something else and was distracted for a moment.
My little granddaughter is so adorable, how could I bear not to hug her?
Come, give me a hug from my great grandfather."
The old emperor stood up and walked to King Kang, and took Song Jiujiu into his arms.
[Haha, the old emperor is really good at making excuses. No one will believe what you say.
Oh, are the old emperor's hands peeling? How many times has he washed them? Why is he so disgusted with my virgin urine?
Song Jiujiu pouted, feeling extremely disgusted with the old emperor.
When Prince Kang and Ye Peizhu heard their daughter's thoughts, their eyes unconsciously fell on the old emperor's hands.
Sure enough, the old emperor's left hand was already peeling in places. It was obvious that he washed his hands too often, causing the skin to become dry and peeling.
Does the old emperor dislike their daughter so much?
Prince Kang and Ye Peizhu both felt uncomfortable.
At the same time, they also deeply saw the old emperor's duplicity.
"So that's how it is. I was saying it. The Emperor dotes on the Imperial Concubine and Prince Kang so much, so he must dote on Prince Kang's little daughter even more."
"The bond between grandparents and grandchildren is truly touching. Look how much the little girl loves the emperor. Her little hands are constantly clutching at the emperor's robe, and her eyes are curved into crescents with laughter."
"Yes, and just now the little girl was crying because she couldn't hold the emperor, but now that she is in the emperor's arms, she is grinning with joy. How adorable!"
......
The old emperor's lie immediately turned everyone present into fence-sitters.
Song Jiujiu also heard these discussions and snorted in disgust.
[Hmph, you are a fence-sitter. I don’t believe you really believed the old emperor’s lies. It’s because the old emperor is the emperor.
Even if you don't believe it, you have to pretend that you believe it.
Power is such a good thing! It can make so many people lie with their eyes open, not knowing right from wrong!
Almost there, time to pee! 】
Song Jiujiu opened her big, bright black eyes and looked at the old emperor, laughing sweetly. Then she saw the smile on the old emperor's face froze again.
She smiled even more happily.
The warm touch on his hand made the old emperor's body shiver, and a chill ran through his heart!
His hands trembled so much that he almost threw Song Jiujiu out!
"Oh my God! Why did Jiuer pee on the emperor again! Your Majesty, please forgive me! Jiuer didn't mean it!
My daughter-in-law will take Jiuer to change clothes right now!"
Ye Peizhu exclaimed and reached out to take Song Jiujiu away from the old emperor's arms.
There was an obvious water stain on the old emperor's bright yellow dragon robe, and an unknown liquid was dripping from his hand.
This time, the old emperor failed to control his facial expression well, and his face instantly turned gloomy.
Even his whole body exuded a strong sense of displeasure and oppression.
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