Therefore, from the beginning to the end, it was the evil ways of the Xianchao Kingdom that plotted against the Fufeng Kingdom.
After Song Jiujiu thought about these things clearly, the scene in front of her eyes gradually faded and turned white, and then she opened her eyes and woke up.
It was already bright in the hall. She yawned and sat up, feeling dizzy.
She probably didn't sleep much last night, as she spent the whole night dreaming about the past.
She has to tell her parents about this!
Song Jiujiu got out of bed, put on her skirt, and went to wash up with sleepy eyes.
As soon as the palace maid Yueya tied her hair into two small buns, she couldn't wait to run outside to find her father.
When Yueya saw the direction the little princess ran, she knew that she was going to find the emperor and empress.
Song Jiujiu ran to Qiankun Palace and saw her father sitting at the table reading memorials, and her mother was also there.
"Daddy and Mommy, Jiuer is here."
Song Jiujiu shouted and ran to her mother's arms to rub against her.
Ye Peizhu raised her little face and spoke worriedly.
"Jiu'er's eyes are red and a little swollen, and there's a little blue under her eyes. Did you not sleep well last night?"
Song Jiujiu hummed and rubbed her face against her mother's palm.
"Mother, Jiuer had a dream last night and didn't sleep well."
When they heard their daughter say she had a dream, Ye Peizhu and Song Jinming looked at each other subconsciously.
"Did you have a nightmare? Jiuer is really hungry. Eat something first and then take a nap."
Ye Peizhu gently stroked her daughter's little head.
Song Jiujiu smacked her lips.
[Daddy and Mommy, why don’t you ask me what I dreamed about? ]
Ye Peizhu and Song Jinming: "......"
"Mother, what Jiuer had didn't seem to be a nightmare."
Without waiting for her parents to ask, Song Jiujiu couldn't wait to speak on her own initiative.
"Jiu'er's dream was so real, as if it had really happened.
Jiuer dreamed of the young Emperor and the imposter."
Song Jiujiu told the contents of her dream in a baby voice.
"Jiu'er dreamed about these things in the first half of her dream, but the dream wasn't over yet. Later, Jiu'er dreamed about the counterfeit. He was in the Immortal Dynasty and was rescued by the evil ways of the Immortal Dynasty.
The evil ways of the Xian Dynasty not only want to change faces, but also brains, and they use counterfeits as experiments.
Daddy and Mommy, Jiuer felt that the counterfeit was not really dead at the beginning, and was really rescued by the evil ways of the Immortal Dynasty.
If this is true, then we will be able to meet him when we go to the Immortal Dynasty this time, right?"
Song Jiujiu's babyish words made Song Jinming and Ye Peizhu a little dazed.
Song Jinming didn't know about the past of his father Song Chengzhang and the twin brother who had pretended to be him for more than 20 years.
Now, listening to his daughter talking about those unknown things in the past, he felt very complicated for a moment.
It is really impossible to judge who is right or wrong in this matter.
Song Jinming touched his daughter's head with a complicated expression, "Jiu'er, this dream you had is quite real. When the emperor comes back someday, we will tell him about it and see if these things really happened in the past.
As for whether the impostor was really rescued by the evil sect of the Xian Dynasty, this may be true.
Don't tell anyone else about this dream for now, just your parents know it."
Song Jiujiu nodded obediently.
[I'm too lazy to tell anyone else. As long as my parents believe me after I tell them, that's all that matters.]
"Dad, when will we set off for the Immortal Dynasty?
I don’t know if Grandpa Huang will be able to come back before we leave.”
Song Jiujiu was thinking about her grandfather who was traveling around the world.
Song Chengzhang has a lot of concubines in his harem, and it's hard to treat them all equally, let alone their feelings.
In addition, he had been imprisoned in a cave by an imposter for more than 20 years, and his feelings for his concubines had long since faded.
After Song Jinming ascended the throne, he felt bored staying in the palace, so he simply went out to travel around the world.
The beautiful excuse is to make up for the twenty years he lost.
"Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and Grandpa Huang will be back before the festival.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will set off for the Immortal Dynasty Kingdom. There will be just enough time."
Song Jinming had already planned it in advance. As long as everything goes well, they will definitely be back before the Chinese New Year next year.
When Song Jiujiu heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, "Okay, okay!"
There are about seven or eight days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is enough time for them to discuss their next plans.
In the next few days, Song Jiujiu would go to play with Rong Yanqing whenever she had time.
Rong Yanqing has lived a very old-fashioned and monotonous life since childhood.
Now he followed Song Jiujiu to the Beast Garden and strolled around the capital. After traveling around, he felt that his mood was different.
It seems that he has become a lot younger.
When Rong Yanqing said this to Song Jiujiu, Song Jiujiu: “???”
"Brother Yan Qing, are you eighty years old this year?"
Rong Yanqing choked, "No."
"You're only eight years old! You say you look a lot younger!
Brother Yan Qing, are you comparing your youth with Jiuer?
Three and a half years old is indeed much younger than eight years old!"
Song Jiujiu spoke in a baby voice, making Rong Yanqing laugh and cry.
In a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is getting closer.
This day, Song Chengzhang finally came back!
He was carrying large and small bags, and was followed by two guards carrying things. The guards guarding the palace gate almost stopped him.
It was not until Song Chengzhang took out the token to prove his identity that the guards let him in in shock.
It was also the first time that the guards saw the retired emperor acting like an old man at the village entrance.
"Xiao Jiuer! Grandpa is back!"
When the familiar voice sounded at the door, Song Jiujiu, who was playing with the tiger cub, almost thought she was hallucinating.
It was not until her parents, who were sitting nearby, called her that she reacted and quickly ran out with her short legs.
"grandfather!"
Song Jiujiu shouted in surprise, and ran over panting and threw herself into Song Chengzhang's arms.
Song Chengzhang picked up his little granddaughter with a smile.
"Xiao Jiuer has grown up, he's white and chubby, so cute!"
Song Jiujiu lowered the corner of her grin and curled her lips, "Grandpa, how can you say I'm fat? Jiuer is not fat!"
Song Chengzhang laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. "Hahaha, good, good, Xiao Jiu'er is not fat, Xiao Jiu'er is just so cute that she's inflated, hahaha."
"Pfft, hahaha, grandpa! Where did you learn that? It's so funny, hahaha."
Song Jiujiu was amused, and the grandfather and grandson laughed non-stop.
Song Jinming and Ye Peizhu came out after hearing the laughter, looking quite confused.
"Father, Jiuer, what are you two laughing at?"
"Hahaha, Daddy, Mommy, Grandpa is so funny, hahaha..."
The little guy repeated his grandfather's words with a smile on his face.
For a moment, everyone was very happy.
After returning to the hall, Song Chengzhang took out the things he had brought back.
"This is for Xiao Jiuer, this is for those boys, this is for my daughter-in-law, this..."
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