Song Jiujiu didn't want to disturb her father.
She was just thinking this, and before she turned around, her father turned towards her and walked towards her.
"Jiu'er, are you feeling bored?"
Song Jinming hugged his daughter in his arms.
"It's a bit boring, Daddy. Jiuer should call you Senmo from now on? Father or Daddy?"
Song Jiujiu asked in a baby voice, hugging her father's neck with her little hands, and her short legs swayed in her father's arms.
"It's all right, Jiuer, call me whatever you want."
Song Jinming has never cared much about these things.
Otherwise, when he was still King Kang, he should have let Jiuer and his sons call him father.
"Jiu'er wants to call Daddy, but Daddy is the emperor now. Wouldn't it be unreasonable for Jiu'er to call Daddy? Wouldn't someone say Daddy and Jiu'er at the same time?"
Song Jiujiu leaned close to her father's ear and asked in a low voice.
Song Jinming rubbed his daughter's head soothingly.
"Jiu'er, don't worry about these things. No one will say anything. Daddy is happy, and other people can't care so much.
From now on, you are Princess Baozhu, Daddy's only little princess. You don't have to care what anyone says or does, and no one will dare to bully you! "
Song Jinming said this with full confidence.
It was at this time that he finally felt the importance of power.
Only with power can he protect his important family.
I won’t worry about the day when my entire family will be executed!
"Um!"
Song Jiujiu nodded her little head heavily and straightened her little body with a smile.
After staying with her father for a while, she happily went to find the emperor's grandfather.
The retired emperor Song Chengzhang was still alive, so he naturally lived in the imperial palace. He just vacated the Qiankun Palace and moved to a slightly more remote palace.
Today he witnessed his third son's coronation ceremony, so he naturally had to attend the palace banquet in the evening.
Song Chengzhang sat there drinking a little wine with a look of satisfaction on his face, feeling that the future was becoming more and more promising.
The palace banquet in the evening ended smoothly.
Because it ended a little late, Song Jiujiu, who had originally planned to ask her father what happened to the Gu Clan that led to them being driven out of the capital, was really sleepy. She was so sleepy that she swayed in her mother's arms and completely forgot that she still had something to ask her father.
Seeing that her daughter was as sleepy as a pig, Ye Peizhu personally sent her back and watched Huazhi take good care of her before leaving.
After just a few days, Ye Peizhu began to miss the days in Prince Kang's Mansion.
Although Qingzhuyuan is small, it is cozy to live with my daughter.
But we have to look forward, life will be better in the future.
The next day.
Song Jiujiu woke up, packed herself up, and ran to her mother's palace.
"Mother, mother, Jiuer forgot to ask yesterday. Both mother and Jiuer's palaces don't have names yet."
Ye Peizhu, who had originally thought something big had happened when she saw her little daughter running towards her in a hurry, felt a little amused and helpless when she heard her daughter's questions.
"Jiu'er, you came to see mother so early in the morning just to talk about this?"
"Of course not, the most important thing is that Jiuer is here to have dinner with mother!
Mother, won’t my brothers come over?”
Song Jiujiu climbed onto the chair and sat down, swinging her short legs.
"Mother, are my brothers busy? Jiuer feels that they have become so mature since we moved into the palace."
[He looks so old and stern, even Sixth Brother isn't very lively anymore.]
"Well, your brothers are indeed busy. Except for your eldest brother, the other brothers have to go to school and learn etiquette, martial arts, horsemanship, and later they will learn horseback archery.
As for your elder brother, I’m not too sure what he’s busy with right now. I heard from your father that he’s preparing for an exam, but I’m not too sure what kind of exam it is.
Jiuer, are you bored? By the end of the year, you will be three years old.
If you are bored, you can ask your father to find a teacher to teach you, how about that? "
Ye Peizhu chuckled as she watched her daughter shaking her head and waving her hands frantically.
"No, no, no what.
Mom, Jiuer is still a baby, there is no need to worry about starting her education so early!
Mother, Jiuer is a little hungry, let’s have dinner first.”
Song Jiujiu pretended to be stupid and avoided the question, eating the crystal buns with a grunt.
Ye Peizhu was at a loss for words and didn't mention it for the time being.
After the mother and daughter finished their meal, Ye Peizhu talked to her daughter about naming the palace.
"Jiu'er, the name of mother's palace is Qingzhu Palace, which is a continuation of the Qingzhu Courtyard we used to call home when we were in the palace.
Have you decided on a name for your palace?"
Song Jiujiu shook her little head, "Not yet, I'm going to take Sen Moming soon.
Besides accompanying her mother for dinner, Jiuer also comes to think of a palace name with her! "
Song Jiujiu leaned in her mother's arms, swinging her short legs happily.
The mother and daughter discussed for a while and finally decided on Mingyue Palace.
It's good to be ordinary.
After making the decision, Ye Peizhu sent someone to tell the emperor, and then he could just wait for the plaque.
Song Jiujiu stayed with her mother for a while, and then a servant came to report that Qi Yan had woken up.
"Qi Yan woke up pretty quickly, Mom, what are we going to do next?
Did Daddy ever tell you that?"
Song Jiujiu asked quietly in her mother's ear.
“Next, I will pretend that I don’t know what Qi Yan has done and act as if nothing happened.
Your father has already sent people to investigate Qi Yan and the Gu Clan. Let's wait and see what happens."
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