The tyrant seemed not to hear Wanwan's thoughts this time.
"My beloved concubine and her family are the ones I trust the most." For a moment, the great tyrant regarded this woman as his support. Unconsciously, he seemed to have become inseparable from Concubine Liu. Every time his old illness relapsed, he only needed to smell the perfume she made to get better. "What is this perfume made of? It smells so good."
[Haha, how was it concocted? My scumbag dad would never guess, but this poison was actually put there by Concubine Liu. And this incense is nothing more than an anesthetic concocted from datura flowers. Trying to inhale it will make you feel dazed and inactive.]
[You'd never guess that if you just took away the golden Buddha statue that Concubine Liu placed on you, your headache would slowly subside. There's no need for an antidote like this chronic poison. Long-term use will...]
The tyrant took a deep breath. He couldn't keep this little girl around anymore. Otherwise, he would be driven to death by this little girl's voice!
You little girl, tell me. How can this be considered a chronic poison? What will happen if you take it long-term?
Fortunately, before going to bed, Wanwan still satisfied the tyrant's little wish.
[Scumbag dad, stop smoking. Please. It's addictive. Then you'll have to obey him in everything. You'll be a puppet emperor. You can't die before I can escape the palace, okay? You're scary, but Concubine Liu is even scarier. Ha...]
Children really love to sleep. The big tyrant only saw Wanwan yawn with her bean-like mouth. Then she raised her little hands and fell asleep.
This little thing was so cute that the tyrant's heart melted. He used to think children were annoying, but this was the first child who stayed with him for such a long time.
It turns out that children are so cute.
No, Wanwan should be the cutest because her face looks like a porcelain doll.
Wrapped in a yellow blanket, humph, stinky girl, I just said that Datura is a chronic poison, it seems that this is...
"Your Majesty, I heard that King Wu Qiguo has granted General Yang the title of Marquis."
Concubine Liu gazed at the child in the tyrant's arms. She felt a surge of envy and jealousy at the doting look in the emperor's eyes. Her fingers dug into her palms.
The Tyrant looked at Wanwan's small, chubby face and seemed to calm down a lot. Although this doll has small eyes, her eyelashes are really long.
Well, he looks good. Was he so good-looking when he was a child?
"Your Majesty..." Concubine Liu felt very uncomfortable being ignored.
The tyrant, as if waking from a dream, was somewhat displeased at having interrupted him from visiting his daughter. "My beloved concubine, please leave first. I have my own opinion on this matter. My beloved concubine, please understand that the harem is not allowed to interfere in government affairs. Do you understand?"
These words frightened Concubine Liu greatly. She shook her head in fear and said, "I have spoken out of turn."
"Just give him a month's house arrest."
"ah?"
Concubine Liu looked up at the tyrant in disbelief. She had originally thought that her mandala could control this irritable emperor with strong limbs and a simple mind.
But I didn't expect that in the end I was grounded for a month just because of a single sentence?
this……
"emperor?"
"Hmm? My beloved, do you think my punishment is too light?"
The tyrant suppressed his rage. If it weren't for the fact that his father was the Minister of Revenue, and her family and the Prime Minister's family had such deep ties, it would be too early to make a move. He would have wanted to tear this woman's head off right now!
Concubine Liu, with tears in her eyes, thanked the emperor and left. Even with her self-proclaimed intelligence, she could never imagine why the emperor, who had always doted on her, would suddenly...
The eunuch beside him wiped the sweat off his face, felt a chill on his back, and then saw a wicked smile. It seemed that someone was about to be in trouble.
The Tyrant stared at the golden Buddha on the wall and pointed, "Bring it here."
The eunuch beside him hurried over and respectfully handed over the golden Buddha. The tyrant couldn't understand why. Looking at the smiling Buddha, no matter from which angle he looked at it, it seemed normal.
The tyrant suddenly punched the golden Buddha, and with a bang, the golden Buddha cracked.
Inside, there was a rag doll with the tyrant's birth date and time hidden inside. It looked like a ghost.
The tyrant's face was gloomy and he was shaking with anger.
Wanwan was startled awake and looked at the tyrant with a frown.
The tyrant was shocked. How could such a small child show dissatisfaction in his eyes?
[Huh, huh, you never thought of that, jerk dad. This kid can absorb evil spirits. Even though this jerk dad has the protection of the Purple Star, with so many evil spirits lingering around him all day long, how can he get well?]
"This... Your Majesty... Concubine Liu..."
The eunuch trembled with fear, "Should we go over and arrest Concubine Liu?"
"Is there any way to crack this thing?"
The tyrant seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, he just wanted to hear what Wanwan was thinking.
Sure enough, Wanwan, who was unaware of the situation, revealed everything that needed to be revealed in her heart.
How do I tell my jerk dad that this thing will be replaced? He has the Ziwei Star to protect him, and while it's drained some of his Yang energy, making him restless and irritable every day, it's not fatal. But if the birthday inside is replaced with someone else's, the consequences might be different.
Wanwan's eyes were rolling around, and in order to survive, she was trying to please the tyrant in various ways.
After trying all the cute tricks for infants and young children, finally, the baby couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.
He unconsciously urinated before falling asleep, and then, the ancient diapers were too fragile and dripped onto the tyrant's body.
The eunuch expected him to be furious, but the tyrant simply said, "Reforge this golden Buddha. Also, change the birth date on it to Concubine Liu's. Once it's finished, send it to her. Say it was a gift from me. Place it in the most prominent place in her palace."
After saying that, he personally sent Xia Xiaowan back to her mother.
Empress Xian looked anxious. She gently took the sleeping Wanwan in her arms, bowed slightly, and handed her to the wet nurse to prepare Wanwan's diaper.
"Empress Xian..."
Strangely enough, ever since the golden Buddha was taken away and his birth date was replaced with someone else's, he seemed to be able to control his emotions.
After learning about Marshal Yang's family from Wanwan, I felt even more guilty towards Concubine Xian.
"emperor?"
Empress Xian stared at her, her eyes seemed to have lost the affection they once had. Instead, they were filled with the gaze of a stranger.
He wanted to explain something, but the words seemed to stop coming out. Wasn't this woman planning to let him stay overnight? Wasn't she so happy to see him come over before?
In the harem, whoever can retain the emperor's heart is crucial. But Concubine Xian's current indifference suddenly made him very angry.
"Are you blaming me?" He stared, the inherent pride of the royal family explaining his look at the moment.
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