Song Jinming also thought of this when he listened to his daughter's thoughts.
My daughter hasn't had a precognitive dream for a long time.
He is now not sure whether the Xian Dynasty is an enemy or a friend to their Fufeng Kingdom.
If Jiuer had a predictive dream, it would be a reminder to them regardless of whether they were enemies or friends.
"Yes, your mother and your elder brother will attend the palace banquet together tonight."
Song Jinming rubbed his daughter's little bun.
"Great! Jiuer likes daddy!"
Song Jiujiu hugged her father's neck with her little arms, grinning with joy.
“You!”
Song Jinming tapped his daughter's little nose, feeling helpless and doting.
Ye Xuanmeng, Rong Yanqing, Rong Youlin and his party finally arrived in the capital.
In the carriage, Rong Youlin lifted the curtain and looked at the street outside, his eyes full of curiosity.
"The capital of Fufeng State is quite lively. Xiaojiu, why don't you take a look outside?"
Rong Youlin turned his head to look at his brother who was dozing with his eyes closed, as calm as a little old man, and shook his head helplessly.
"You really look old at such a young age."
Rong Yanqing: “….”
"There will always be a chance to come and stroll around the streets. There's no need to rush now."
Rong Yanqing spoke in a calm tone, with a steadiness that was not in line with his age.
"Okay."
Rong Youlin responded and continued to look at the various stalls on the street with great interest.
Soon the group arrived at the palace.
The Minister of Rites had been waiting there for a long time and he warmly welcomed the Rong Yanqing brothers.
Ye Xuanmeng took the opportunity to go to the imperial study to report to the emperor.
Ye Xuan walked in and bowed respectfully. When he looked up, he saw that besides his brother-in-law, the emperor, whom he had not seen for some years, sitting on the high dragon throne was a delicate and beautiful girl. In the girl's arms was a small toy, which looked like a cat or something.
"Uncle!"
Song Jiujiu shouted in a baby voice, jumped out of her father's arms, and ran towards Ye Xuan with her short legs.
The little tiger cub also followed behind his little master, howling.
Ye Xuanmeng was tall and strong like a hill. He was stunned for a moment when he suddenly saw a little girl who was not even as tall as his legs running up to him and hugging his legs.
"Uncle, I'm Jiuer, my mother's daughter. My mother is your sister!"
Song Jiujiu introduced herself.
[This is the first time I have met my uncle. I never met him in my previous life until I died.
It turns out that my eldest uncle is so burly, completely different from my delicate younger uncle. They look exactly the same.
Song Jiujiu opened her big eyes with clear black and white and looked at her burly uncle, muttering to herself.
Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened.
What's that sound?!
Is this what my niece said?
He didn't even see his niece's mouth move.
When Song Jinming saw his brother-in-law's shocked expression, he knew that he could also hear Jiuer's thoughts.
He smiled and said, "Brother, Jiuer is Peizhu and I's youngest daughter.
You haven’t met her yet.”
Song Jinming's words brought Ye Xuan back to his senses.
"Oh yes, I haven't seen it before, Jiuer, right? It's already this big."
Ye Xuan leaned over and picked up his niece, letting her sit on his strong arms.
Seeing this, the little tiger cub whined and circled around Ye Xuanmeng, standing on its hind paws like a puppy and pulling at Ye Xuanmeng's clothes with its front paws.
"Uncle, can you hold the baby too?"
Song Jiujiu pointed at the anxious little tiger cub with her little finger.
Ye Xuan suddenly leaned over and picked up the tiger cub and let Song Jiujiu hold him.
"Is this a cat or a tiger?"
"It's a tiger, tiger cub!
Uncle, there is a zoo in the palace with lots of animals. Would you like to take a look?"
Song Jiujiu liked her uncle very much, and she started talking more as they talked.
"OK!"
Seeing that the uncle and nephew were chatting like this, Song Jinming covered his lips and cleared his throat.
The uncle, nephew, and the tiger cub all looked over.
"Brother, sit down, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a good chat.
Are there any movements of the two princes of the Xian Dynasty on the road?"
Song Jinming brought up the topic.
Ye Xuanmeng sat down with his niece and the tiger cub in his arms and began to talk.
"Brother-in-law, no, Your Majesty."
Song Jinming smiled and said, "When there are no outsiders around, big brother can call me brother-in-law."
Ye Xuanmeng smiled brightly, "Okay, brother-in-law, the two princes have been quite well behaved along the way. The older one is the third prince of the Immortal Dynasty, and the younger one is the ninth prince.
Although the Ninth Prince is young, he is a very steady person and he is the one who talks about things.
As for the rest, I haven't noticed anything yet.
I don’t know what the other things the Ninth Prince was talking about are.”
Song Jinming nodded, "Okay, I have arranged for the palace banquet tonight.
Then we will know what the purpose of the Immortal Dynasty is.
Brother, Peizhu is in the palace. Do you want to go see her?
It's still early for the evening palace banquet, so you can go to the general's residence to visit your mother-in-law and brother-in-law."
Speaking of his brother-in-law, Ye Xuanmeng also thought of his younger brother Ye Shuli.
He had previously learned from a letter that his younger brother Ye Shuxun was not his father's biological son, but his half-brother Ye Shuli was his parents' biological son and his biological younger brother. He was truly surprised and distressed.
As a concubine's son, Li'er suffered a lot since childhood.
As the eldest brother, he should also take a good look at him.
"Okay, I'll go see Peizhu and then go home.
Jiuer, do you want to go with your uncle?"
Ye Xuanmeng has always had a loud voice, but facing the delicate pink ball in his arms, he unconsciously lowered his voice.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
【I haven't seen my grandmother for several days! 】
Song Jiujiu nodded her little head hurriedly.
Hearing his niece's inner voice again, Ye Xuan, who had almost forgotten about it, was stunned for a moment. He began to wonder whether he was hallucinating or whether his niece had some magical ability.
Seeing this, Song Jinming spoke.
"Jiu'er, go find your mother first. Daddy has something to talk to your uncle about."
Song Jiujiu blinked her big eyes and said in a baby voice, "Daddy, are you going to tell your uncle something that Jiuer can't listen to?"
【Is there anything this princess can’t hear? I’m so curious!】
Song Jinming laughed, "Is there something in this palace that Jiuer doesn't know?"
“It seems not.”
Song Jiujiu chuckled and took the tiger cub down from her uncle's arms.
"Then Daddy, Uncle, Jiuer will go find Mom first!"
She ran out happily.
After Song Jiujiu left, Song Jinming went straight to the point and asked Ye Xuanmeng.
"Brother, did you hear Jiuer's thoughts just now?"
Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment.
When Ye Xuanmeng left the imperial study, he was still a little dazed.
It turns out that so many things have happened in the past few years!
It turns out that Jiuer’s voice saved so many people in their family!
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