Song Jinming slowly told about the troubles he was currently encountering regarding the Xian Dynasty.
"The spy sent by the evil sect of the Immortal Dynasty is a stubborn person. We have tried all kinds of tactics, soft and hard, but he is unwilling to give in.
It's a good thing you're here, Sheng'er. I plan to have you give him a poison that will make him obedient, so that our next plan can proceed smoothly."
Gu Yunsheng understood and nodded immediately.
"Okay, uncle, I'll go now."
Song Jinming said in a gentle tone, "No rush, you must be tired after coming back from thousands of miles away. Rest for a night first, and it won't be too late to go tomorrow.
You've been away for two years, and everyone misses you. Let's have a reunion dinner together tonight."
"Yes, Sheng'er, you should take a rest first. Come on, Jiu'er and I will take you there."
Ye Peizhu said as she stood up.
Song Jiujiu smiled and waved her hand towards her father, "Dad, you go and handle the government affairs. Jiuer and mother will accompany Sister Gu."
Song Jinming laughed and watched the three people leave. He turned and went to the imperial study.
In the evening, Qiankun Palace became lively again after a long absence.
Because Gu Yunsheng had returned, Song Jinming asked his sons to come to Qiankun Palace for dinner tonight.
The Queen Mother came, and so did Prince An Song Yucheng, who was stationed in the capital.
Prince An is still living a leisurely life as a prince, enjoying himself eating, drinking and having fun all day long.
However, he always kept his niece's thoughts in mind and never set foot in the brothel again.
Two years ago, Song Mubai watched Gu Yunsheng leave, with too many complicated emotions in his heart.
Now, they have all grown a lot.
Some feelings that shouldn't exist may have disappeared with the passage of time.
But only they themselves know what happened.
The whole family had a lively dinner and put all their worries behind them.
Tonight is the Song family's family dinner. As a prince of a neighboring country, Rong Yanqing is not suitable to attend this family dinner.
Song Jinming symbolically invited him to participate, but Rong Yanqing tactfully declined.
At the dinner table, the men of the Song family were still drinking and chatting.
After finishing her meal, Song Jiujiu felt a little bored sitting there. She whispered something to her mother, then jumped off the chair and went out happily.
The little tiger cub who was gnawing on a chicken leg saw his little master leaving, so he simply hopped over with the chicken leg in his mouth and followed his little master out.
Song Jiujiu thought she was leaving quietly.
In fact, everyone at the table saw it.
Song Jinming gave the guard a look, and the guard took the order and left to protect the little princess.
Song Jiujiu came out of the hall, thought for a while, and walked with her short legs.
Yueya, the palace maid who served her, hurriedly followed.
"Princess, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the imperial kitchen."
Yueya thought the little princess was not full, "Your Highness, are you not full?"
"No, Sister Yueya, I know the way to the imperial kitchen. Don't follow me. First, please help me ask the Ninth Prince of the Immortal Dynasty if he has had his meal."
Song Jiujiu spoke in a baby voice.
After she said this, Yueya understood.
"Yes, I'll go right away."
After walking for a while, Song Jiujiu arrived at the imperial kitchen, where Yueya was already waiting for her.
Yueya came forward quickly and said, "Your Highness, I've asked, and the Ninth Prince hasn't had his meal yet.
I heard that he doesn’t have a good appetite, but he’s not really hungry.”
Song Jiujiu nodded her head and said, "Then ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some appetizers and send them over later. I'll go find His Majesty the Ninth Prince first."
Yueya understood that the little princess was going to have dinner with the Ninth Prince, so she agreed without saying anything more.
While the little master was talking to Yueya, the little tiger cub finished gnawing on the chicken leg, wagged its tail and continued to walk behind the little master.
In the moonlight, the tiger cub's silhouette looked very big, like a tiger.
Rong Yanqing now lives alone in the huge palace.
He knew that tonight was the family dinner of the Fufeng Kingdom royal family, and there was no need for him, an outsider, to attend and affect the atmosphere.
Just looking at the bright moon in the night sky, and thinking that he was the only prince left in the royal family of the Xian Dynasty, he felt sad.
Rong Yanqing was feeling sad about the passing of autumn and spring when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"Come in."
He responded and a young eunuch pushed the door open and came in to report.
"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, the Princess is here."
Rong Yanqing was stunned for a moment, and Song Jiujiu's round little face appeared in his mind.
Isn’t it their family dinner tonight?
Why did the little princess come to him?
Although Rong Yanqing was confused, a hint of joy quietly emerged in his heart that he himself had not noticed.
"Please come in, Princess."
Rong Yanqing gave an order and turned to walk towards the outer hall.
Song Jiujiu brought the tiger cub in and did not forget to explain to Rong Yanqing.
"Don't be afraid, Your Highness. The little tiger cub won't bite."
Rong Yanqing's eyes fell on the little tiger who was standing next to the little princess and had grown a lot in size.
He chuckled, "Don't be afraid, my lord. The little tiger is quite cute. Your Highness, do you have something important to tell me?"
Rong Yanqing was also direct and asked Song Jiujiu why she came.
Song Jiujiu blinked her big black and white eyes, and spoke in a baby voice with confusion.
"If this princess doesn't have anything important to do, can't I come to see you?"
Rong Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly explained, "Of course not. I'm just wondering why Her Highness would come here if she didn't have anything to say to me."
Song Jiujiu curled her lips and said, "This princess just came to have a meal with you."
Rong Yanqing was a little surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he seemed to guess why the little princess said that.
His heart warmed and he began to express his gratitude.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."
Being seen through so easily by the other party, Song Jiujiu cleared her throat a little embarrassedly and refused to admit it proudly.
"It's not that I miss you. Anyway, I came to have dinner with you, that's all."
Rong Yanqing's heart was shaken, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"yes."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a noise outside the door and a palace maid brought in dinner.
There is not much food prepared for two people, just two meat dishes, two vegetable dishes and one soup.
Song Jiujiu climbed onto the chair and sat down, but she was too small, and when she sat down, her nose was only at the height of the table.
Usually when she is at her parents' house, she has a special chair that is elevated and fits her perfectly.
Song Jiujiu was just about to ask Yueya to find a thick mat for her to lie on.
Rong Yanqing, who hadn't sat down yet, had already brought a thick pillow.
"This should be high enough for Her Royal Highness to sit on."
Song Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, said "oh", jumped off the chair, and motioned Rong Yanqing to put the pillow on the chair.
But here comes the problem. The pillow is placed on the chair, and now it is difficult for her to climb onto the chair and sit down.
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