Chapter 37 Why must I be a favorite concubine?
I have to say that the little emperor Wu Zhanjun is quite fast.
Zhao Miaomiao told him that as long as she met with Prime Minister Su, she would be able to find the escaped Su Nan and make Su Nan enter the palace obediently.
Wu Zhanjun might have missed her too much, so at noon that day, after the morning court session ended, he kept Prime Minister Su and then asked Eunuch Gao to call Zhao Miaomiao over.
No other men were allowed to enter the harem, so Prime Minister Su could only wait in the side hall of the imperial study.
Zhao Miaomiao was just about to go to the Queen Mother's house for a meal.
Unexpectedly, Eunuch Gao came.
Eunuch Gao came forward and said to Zhao Miaomiao, "Lady Lan, the emperor wants you to come over to the imperial study."
Zhao Miaomiao was a little impatient. "What's going on? It's almost dinner time. The Queen Mother might have already started eating. If I'm late, I won't be able to eat for free!"
Eunuch Gao smiled apologetically and said, "If Concubine Lan doesn't mind, you can have your meal in the Imperial Study. Prime Minister Su is waiting for you there, so you'd better go there early."
"Prime Minister Su?"
Isn’t he the original owner’s father?
Zhao Miaomiao thought, this little emperor was so anxious that he had to see Su Nan immediately and didn't want to wait for even a day.
But forget it, I'd better find the heroine as soon as possible so that I can rest early.
Let the plot unfold slowly between the heroine, the hero and the little emperor, and create a story of love and affection, of abuse between them.
"Okay, I'll go over now."
When Zhao Miaomiao was about to reach the door of the imperial study, he suddenly thought of another question, "Oh, that's not right. Prime Minister Su is the original owner's father. Doesn't that mean I have to call him dad every time I see him? No, no, that's too disadvantageous!"
No. 99 helplessly went online: [Host, please be more generous. It's just a name, it's nothing serious.]
Zhao Miaomiao waved his hands, his face serious: "Impossible, I have always been the material for being the big brother, how can I suffer a loss! Ah, there is a way."
No. 99: ...I have a bad feeling!
Zhao Miaomiao pushed open the door of the side hall of the imperial study, and only Prime Minister Su was waiting inside.
Prime Minister Su looked to be about forty or fifty years old, with a goatee, wearing a purple official uniform and a black gauze hat. He was sitting on a stool nearby, drinking tea and resting.
The young emperor Wu Zhanjun was not here, but Zhao Miaomiao knew that he must be eavesdropping on the conversation between her and Prime Minister Su in some corner.
When Prime Minister Su saw Zhao Miaomiao, he stood up and was about to speak.
Zhao Miaomiao spoke first: "Hey, wait, wait, before we officially start talking, how about we sort out the names first?"
Prime Minister Su frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
Although logically speaking, since Su Lan entered the palace as a concubine, then Su Lan should be the king and Prime Minister Su should be the minister.
The relationship between him and Su Lan is first that of a monarch and his subject, and only secondarily that of a father and his daughter.
Prime Minister Su should bow to Su Lan.
But in the eyes of Prime Minister Su, Su Lan is a useless waste. Being fortunate enough to be his daughter is a blessing earned through several lifetimes, and being able to enter the palace as a concubine is even more fortunate. Su Lan should thank him in return.
So Prime Minister Su not only didn't bow, but instead asked angrily, "How dare you talk to me like that? You didn't even call me dad. That's really rude!"
In the main hall next door, Wu Zhanjun, who had overheard Prime Minister Su's conversation, felt a little unhappy. How could this Prime Minister Su talk to my concubine? He should understand the etiquette between monarch and subject!
But how could Zhao Miaomiao be scolded for nothing?
She lowered her head and said, pretending to be sad: "I just haven't seen you for a long time, and I just want you to call me by my nickname..."
Seeing this, Prime Minister Su calmed down a bit. Feeling that his authority as a father still existed, he asked, "Hmph, petty. So what's your nickname?"
He never cared about his daughter Su Lan, thinking that she was of humble origin like her mother, and that the aura of being a pariah would never be washed away in her lifetime.
So I never cared about Su Lan's growth.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to send Su Lan to the palace directly after Su Nan escaped, without caring about what would happen if she went into the palace alone and faced the emperor's wrath.
If Wu Zhanjun was a tyrant, Su Lan might be executed directly.
Zhao Miaomiao heard Prime Minister Su's question and smiled secretly, but still said in a wronged tone: "My nickname is Dad. Can you call me Dad?"
In ancient times, people called people "dad" and "mom". Who knows what "dad" means?
So Prime Minister Su did not doubt it and spoke directly: "Dad, let me tell you, although you have entered the palace, you are still a child of my Su family, do you understand?"
Hearing this address, Zhao Miaomiao felt relieved and nodded, "I understand. Can you call me again?"
Prime Minister Su: "Dad."
Zhao Miaomiao: “Hey.”
Prime Minister Su was very surprised: "Dad, what are you laughing at?"
Zhao Miaomiao looked at Prime Minister Su with a loving expression, "It's okay, I'm just happy."
No. 99: Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Host, that’s enough!!!
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