Chapter 12: Steal your woman and break your legs
These dreams are like warnings to the tyrant, just like the last time with Concubine Rou, after he heard the little brat's inner voice, the ferocious face of Concubine Rou after the fall of the country appeared in front of him. The same
thing happened with the soul-loving grass this time. If he hadn't heard her inner voice and became suspicious, he would have almost fallen into the trap of Xi Chu.
That little brat is his lucky star!
Since she knows so much, this talent can't be wasted.
"De San, go and take the little... Princess Xiaojiu, and tell her that I miss her."
[The tyrant misses me? Jenny Ma is too scary! ]
"Your Majesty, Princess Xiaojiu is here." Before Eunuch Fu said anything, the tyrant heard the inner voice of a little brat first.
"Daddy~" Wanwan
smiled and called him daddy as soon as she entered the room, but she was actually complaining crazily in her heart.
[Why did the big tyrant suddenly miss me? That's too scary]
[If you said you missed my mom, I might not be that scared]
The big tyrant had long been accustomed to the little kid's voice.
"Daddy, have you eaten?"
In order to give the big tyrant a good impression, Wanwan used all her acting skills and pretended to be a good child in front of the man.
The big tyrant glanced at her, smiled and rubbed the little milk ball's head, like a kind father, "You have eaten, Wanwan, have you eaten?"
Wanwan: "Wanwan has eaten too~"
Eunuch Fu on the side looked at the warm picture of the loving father and filial son in front of him. It was obviously a normal picture, but why did he feel an indescribable sense of weirdness.
[I knock, the big tyrant smiled at me. Although you look very handsome when you smile, you'd better not smile.]
The big tyrant's mouth twitched silently, and he took a deep breath. He was born with a rebellious nature, and he had to smile.
The next second, he hugged a certain little kid into his arms, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to her mouth, "Try it, the osmanthus cake made by Chef Yu is delicious." "
Thank you, Daddy." As she said that, Wanwan had already opened her mouth and bit the osmanthus cake.
The big tyrant thought that this little brat would complain about him crazily in her heart again, but she didn't expect that her inner voice was:
[Well, why is this scum dad suddenly so nice to me, not only holding me but also feeding me osmanthus cake]
[Could it be that I have completely succeeded in conquering her? 】
【I told you I'm so cute, he must be blind not to like me】
【Hehe, you should be happy to have such a cute daughter like me】
The Tyrant: "..."
This little brat is not big, but he is quite narcissistic.
After the Tyrant fed her the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he held her in one hand and read the memorial in the other hand.
Combining his actions just now and now, Wanwan has really determined in her heart that this scumbag father really likes her.
【Sure enough, no matter how hard a man's heart is, he still can't resist a cute baby】
【It seems that this scumbag father is handsome, with a nose and eyes, and good skin, white and tender like a girl】
After hearing Wanwan's inner voice, the Tyrant almost couldn't help throwing her down.
I know you want to exaggerate, but if you can't, don't force it.
[Well, I really want to touch the tyrant's face. I wonder how it feels]
[It should be okay for me to touch it. After all, I'm just a kid. I'm not taking advantage of him by touching him.]
Before the tyrant could react, the little kid in his arms stretched out his hand and touched his face.
The tyrant's pupils shrank slightly. This girl is quite presumptuous!
Wanwan just touched it and took her hand back: [My chin is a little prickly. Why doesn't this scumbag father shave his beard cleanly?]
The tyrant: (smiling face) I just shaved my beard this morning!
"Your Majesty, Lord Song is here." The voice of Eunuch Fu was heard outside the door.
The tyrant said, "Let him in."
As soon as the tyrant finished speaking, Lord Song, who was wearing a navy blue official uniform, walked in and bowed to the man respectfully: "Your Majesty, I am here to see you."
[Hey, where did this little brother come from? He has a nice voice.]
Following the voice, Wanwan raised her head and saw the young man kneeling on the ground.
The tyrant: "Do you know why I asked you to come here today?"
"Your Majesty... knows."
Recently, because of the matter of the soul-bewitching grass in "Night Talk Scholar", many ministers in the court have been tricked and indulged in the story, ignoring the government.
Song Qing has loved reading since he was a child, so naturally he did not escape the poison of the soul-bewitching grass.
When he learned that His Majesty wanted to see him, he was already mentally prepared.
The Shangshu, the head of all civil and military officials, was imprisoned in a water dungeon by His Majesty for this matter. He is afraid that he will not be able to escape the pursuit today. At the least, he will be demoted,
and at the worst, his head will be cut off. "I know that I have committed a serious crime, but I beg Your Majesty to consider that I have no merits but have worked hard, and give my wife Chen and her unborn baby a chance to live."
[Chen? Could this handsome young man be Lord Song Qing?]
[Alas, the Song Qing couple were loyal to the tyrant. It was a pity that the tyrant was a fool who could not distinguish between loyal and treacherous ministers, and was deceived by villains to dismiss Song Qing from his official position]
[Song Qing was a good official who was honest and upright. Because of his iron-handedness, he caught many bad guys, but he also made many enemies. His life was not easy after the tyrant dismissed him from his post]
[But even though the tyrant treated him badly, he was still loyal to the tyrant. Later, when the tyrant was on the run, in order to divert the enemy for the tyrant, the couple were both pierced through the heart by the enemy's sword, and their two-year-old son also died under the enemy's horse hooves. It was tragic! 】
The tyrant who was about to dismiss Song Qing from his post: "..."
He was quite surprised. He had never had a good impression of Song Qing. He was usually quiet and cowardly in the court, but he didn't expect that he was actually a loyal minister!
Fortunately, he took this brat over today, otherwise he would have missed a loyal minister.
"My dear Song Qing, what are you talking about?"
The tyrant stood up and walked to Song Qing, helping him up from the ground, "I am not going to punish you today, but to reward you."
"Reward?" Song Qing looked confused.
The tyrant patted his shoulder with satisfaction, "I know you are a good official who is honest and upright, and I also hope that you will continue to be a good official who is honest and loves the people after you are promoted. Don't let me down!"
"Your Majesty..." Song Qing's eyes turned red after hearing the emperor's words. He had been reading poetry since he was a child in order to serve the country and share the worries of Your Majesty when he grew up. Finally, God did not let down those who worked hard, and he passed the imperial examination and became a high-ranking official.
Although he had not handled any major cases in the past year as an official, he believed that he had never let a bad person go.
Recently, he couldn't sleep all night because of the "Night Talk Scholar" incident, fearing that his ambitions would go to waste and that he would not be able to achieve his ambitions.
But he never thought that what His Majesty said today made him feel that his efforts were not in vain, and that the emperor he respected did not let him down!
Song Qing: "I will definitely live up to your trust!"
The tyrant: "I am pleased to have you do this."
Wanwan: [Why doesn't this scumbag father follow the routine? But Brother Song Qing, this is what you deserve. Who made you a good person?]
Not long after Lord Song left, someone else came.
Eunuch Fu: "Your Majesty, General Luo Shen is here."
[Luo Shen? Isn't this guy the traitor who later colluded with Concubine Rou to break the tyrant's leg?]