Chapter 12: Steal your woman and cripple your legs



These dreams were like warnings to the tyrant, just like the last time with Concubine Rou. After he heard the little brat's inner voice, the hideous face of Concubine Rou after the country was destroyed appeared before his eyes.

The same thing happened with the Soul-Loving Grass this time. If he hadn't heard her inner voice and become suspicious, he would have almost fallen into Xi Chu's trap.

That little brat is his lucky star!

Since she knew so much, this talent couldn't be wasted.

"De San, go get the little... little Princess Jiu and tell her I miss her."

[The Tyrant missed me? Janema is so scary!]

"Your Majesty, Princess Nine is here." Before Eunuch Fu could finish his words, the tyrant heard the thoughts of a certain little brat.

"Daddy~"

As soon as Wanwan came in, she smiled and called him "Daddy", but she was actually complaining in her heart.

[Why did the Tyrant suddenly miss me? This is so scary.]

[You said you missed my mother, I might not be that scared]

The tyrant has long been accustomed to the voices of little brats.

"Dad, have you eaten yet?"

In order to make a good impression on the tyrant, Wanwan used all her acting skills and pretended to be a good child in front of the man.

The great tyrant glanced at her, smiled, rubbed the little girl's head, and said like a kind father: "Eat it, Wanwan, have you eaten?"

Wanwan: "Wanwan is eating too~"

Eunuch Fu, who was standing by, looked at the heartwarming scene of loving father and filial son. It was obviously a normal scene, but why did he feel an indescribable weirdness within it?

[I knock, the big tyrant smiled at me. Although your smile is very handsome, you should stop smiling.]

The tyrant's mouth twitched silently and he took a deep breath. He was born rebellious and he had to laugh.

The next second, he held the little girl in his arms, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to her mouth, "Try it, the osmanthus cake made by the imperial chef is delicious."

"Thank you, Daddy." As she said this, Wanwan opened her mouth and took a bite of the osmanthus cake.

The tyrant thought that this little brat would complain about him in her heart, but she actually said:

[Hmm, why is this scumbag dad suddenly so nice to me? Not only does he hug me but he also feeds me osmanthus cake.]

[Could it be that I have completely conquered him? ]

[I said I'm so cute, he must be blind to dislike me]

[Hehe, just be happy that you have such a lovely daughter like me.]

The Tyrant: “…”

This little brat is not very big, but he is quite narcissistic.

After the tyrant fed her the osmanthus cake, he held her in one hand and read the memorial in the other.

Combining his actions just now and now, Wanwan has already concluded in her heart that this scumbag father really likes her.

[Sure enough, no matter how hard-hearted a man is, he still can't resist a cute baby]

[From this perspective, this scumbag dad is quite handsome, with a nice nose and eyes, and good skin, as white and tender as a girl]

After hearing Wanwan's inner thoughts, the tyrant almost couldn't help but throw her down.

I know you want to praise me, but if you don't know how to do it, don't force yourself to do it.

[Hmm, I really want to touch the tyrant's face. I wonder what it feels like.]

[It should be okay for me to touch him, after all, I'm just a child, and touching him isn't taking advantage of him.]

Before the tyrant could react, the little kid in his arms reached out his little hand and touched his face.

The tyrant's pupils shrank slightly. This girl is quite presumptuous!

Wanwan only touched it briefly before withdrawing her hand: [My chin is a little prickly. Why doesn’t this jerk dad shave his beard cleanly?]

Tyrant: (Smiling face) I just shaved this morning!

"Your Majesty, Lord Song is here." The voice of Eunuch Fu was heard outside the door.

The great tyrant said, "Let him in."

As the tyrant finished speaking, Lord Song, dressed in a navy blue official uniform, walked in and bowed respectfully to the man: "Your humble servant pays respect to the emperor."

[Hey, where did this little brother come from? He has a nice voice.]

Following the sound, Wanwan raised her head and saw a young man kneeling on the ground.

Tyrant: "Do you know why I asked you to come here today?"

"I understand."

Recently, because of the incident of the soul-bewitching grass in "Night Talk Scholar", many ministers in the court have been fooled and become obsessed with the novel, ignoring the affairs of state.

Song Qing has loved reading since he was a child, so naturally he could not escape the poison of the soul-loving grass.

When he learned that His Majesty wanted to see him, he had already prepared himself mentally.

The Shangshu, the head of all civil and military officials, was imprisoned in a water dungeon by His Majesty because of this incident. I am afraid he will not be able to escape accountability today. At the very least, he will be demoted, and at the worst, his head will be severed.

"I know I have committed a grave offense, but I beg Your Majesty to consider my hard work, even though I have no merit, and to spare my wife, Chen, and her unborn child a chance to live."

[Chen? Could this handsome young man be Mr. Song Qing?]

Alas, the Song Qing couple were truly loyal to the tyrant. It's a pity that the tyrant was a tyrant who couldn't distinguish between loyal and treacherous ministers, and was deceived by the villain and dismissed Song Qing from his official position.

Song Qing was originally a good official with integrity. Because of his ruthlessness, he arrested many bad guys, but at the same time, he made many enemies. After the tyrant dismissed him from office, his life was not easy.

[Even though the tyrant treated him badly, he remained loyal to him. Later, when the tyrant was on the run, he and his wife were stabbed through the heart by an enemy sword while trying to divert the enemy's attention. Their two-year-old son was also killed by the enemy's horses. It was a tragic scene!]

The tyrant who was about to dismiss Song Qing from his post: "..."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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